Disclaimer: sigh i don't own naruto... wish i did though... someday i will, don't you worry your pretty little head. when i get rich, naruto is gonna be mine! Bwahahaha! ... but for now, i guess i have to be content with just owning my fanfiction. :D


Uchiha Sasuke.

He always cringed a little when he heard his name being called. He was never quite sure why, but he was pretty sure it had something to do with the fact that everyone, especially the girls, overused and abused it, even when he wasn't around them.

It was always, "Sasuke is just the hottest." or "Sasuke will you marry me?" or "Sasuke is mine." But one thing was for certain though, it sure was annoying!

What was even worse though, was the sound of "Sasuke-kun!"emanating from the hallway outside his room door, by a spunky, love-sick, pink haired konoichi.

'Sakura.' He thought. 'Why her? Why did she have to be on his team?'

He despised the girl for being so obsessed over hm, even when he made it blatantly obvious that he wasn't the least bit interested in her. He had to admit though, he wasn't totally displeased at having her on his team. After all, she was one of the highest ranking ninja to graduate from the academy.

Sasuke sighed slightly as he got off his bed and pulled his shorts on.

As he was walking toward the door, he passed in front of a full-length mirror (god alone knew what that was doing in his room).

He happened to notice his reflection as he passed. He was quite the looker! Especially when shirtless.

'Shritless?!...Dammit!'

He couldn't let Sakura see him like this, the girl would gave a fit! Either that or she would be all over him in seconds.

He nonchalently made his way back to the bed, where he found his shirt lying on the floor, next to the spot where the shorts he was currently wearing, previously lay.

He picked it up and was just about to slip it on when he heard Sakura's voice again on the other side of the door, "Sasuke-kun? Are you ok in there?"

"Hn." was Sasuke's response when he finally opened the door. Actually, it was his response for almost every question he was met with.

"Oh, Sasuke-kun..." her blush evident on her face.

'Did she have to do this everytime she spoke to him? Did she have to blush and become speechless everytime they were within striking distance of each other? For crying out loud, they had been on the same team for a little over a year now. You'd think she'd have gotten accustomed to being near him by now!'

"What is it?" came an uninterested voice that ended up slapping he cruelly out of her drooling stare.

"Huh?... Oh right! The mailman's here."

"So?"

Sasuke wasn't the type of person who knew many people. It was only because of his desire for strength and power was he forced into this 3-man team, along with their jounin leader. It was apparently an essential part of training, but a part he could do without.

Sasuke preferred working alone. Always alone...

"I think he's got something for you."

"Don't be stupid."

Sasuke's voice was powerful, he didn't like being made a fool of. He knew there was no possible way there could be anything waiting for him at the door. Who would send him anything? It was simply not possible.

"I'm telling the truth Sasuke-kun, he said he has a package for you."

"What?"

Sasuke couldn't believe what he had just heard. A package? ...


k well, thats it for now. my first fanfic... grins from ear to ear i hoped you liked it. i've got great ideas for this, but i'm a bit lazy soit'll take me a while to get it on here... oh well, price u pay...

anyway, drop me some reviews if you feel up to it, it'll be greatly appreciated. :)