Author: SeventhStar7

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"Sometimes, I hate it when you're right." Naruto groaned in frustration as he watched as the two women of two famous ninjas bonded at the bar,

"Tch. Idiot." Sasuke grunted, but still, how could the idiot not see how easily vulnerable a lady could be? It had been seven years since he left, two years since he had arrived from his revenge-driven journey and six months since he had been engaged to. His eyes dangerously narrowed to a certain area of the bar that included a certain medic nin, her blue-eyed companion and a very casino-wannabe idiot.

"Sasuke?" He felt Naruto's constant sayings, his shoulder shaking and his ear screaming,

"Dobe... shut the hell up." Sasuke said sharply, turning his left and glaring a very deep sharingan-killer red to the poor fox boy,

"B-but!-"

"Shut up." Sasuke ordered, it had been only a few minutes since they had arrived to the party and Sasuke was not obviously liking, regardless of what his fiance had said with teary eyes that it would be fun to 'socialize'. Now, what kind of 'socialize' was she talking about? That damn woman. So freaking troublesome. Nara was so right, though Sasuke wouldn't admit it.

"Hey Teme! I think Mr. Bartender is giving your woman the flaunt-" Naruto blinked as he was suddenly laughing beside himself at the table. His cerulean eyes widened in realization and darted to the bar. The drink inside his mouth sprayed out onto the other attendants in the room, angry expressions with deadly glints were suddenly flashing towards him,

"Haha...?"

Sasuke couldn't believe it. It had been just was, six months since he endured the shame of getting down on his freaking knee in front of the Village of Konohagakure and the five Kages of the five nations. His left eyebrow twitched. And damn, the next day, it wasn't pretty as he was suddenly wanted by so many guys that he had never heard about in his entire damn life. In fact, a bunch of them were some weaklings that busted at the local food stalls! All this embarrassment, for some street fights, for some sudden S-Classed Missions, all this thrashed up society just for one freaking woman.

To the point. His sharingan changed dangerously to the mangekyou and before he knew it, he was stomping his way to the dance floor with a very dark aura emitting from him. Finally, he came silently but deadly behind his woman. Standing just in the shadows, well hidden away from the bartender that seemed to be the source of his anger,

"Oh Kyo-kun, you are just funny." Sasuke's throat hitched and bounced into his stomach, probably got tangled by his lungs and somehow wanted to burn in his body. His right eyebrow twitched uncontrollably and before he knew it, the bartender leaned very close to his woman.

"You know... we should just quit acting childish and become adults for tonight." And with that, he winked at 'his' woman... well, lets just say, Sasuke's patience wore thin and eventually, it snapped when the bartender leaned closer until it seemed like air was disappearing between them both.

"You've got some nerve..." A soft melodic voice replied. Sasuke looked down on 'his' woman that seemed to take the situation a little bit too softly, he reached down for his kunai hidden in his sleeves,

"Nee-chan..?" The bartender softly murmured to Sasuke's woman, in that, Sasuke suddenly felt himself being between them and the kunai was pressed deep into the neck of the bastard. Activated bloodline? Check. Kunai? Check. Anger releasement? In progress.

"Better think twice about who you sugarcoat to." Sasuke said, and he swiftly sent a blow to the bastards stomach. Sending the poor guy into an unconscious state.

"Sasuke!" The Uchiha gave a once-over glare to the still body before turning to 'his' woman.

"Hn." She was angry? Why? Shouldn't she be happy that he was her knight in freaking shiny armor?

"That was uncalled for." That. Was. Uncalled. For? What kind of sentence was that? He was flirting with her...and she said, uncalled for? What? She rather let some other jerk lay their attention on her than him?

"Uncalled for? How?" It tried to be a question but when Sasuke spoke, it sounded more like a statement. An order. Obviously Sasuke was not in his greatest. Sometimes, women are like a freaking current. They don't know where to go or where they are going or where they come from.

"I was going to handle him." Great. She was biting her lip. Great work, Sasuke, way to make her hold her tears. Why don't you just tell her that she's weak so we could quit beating around the bush?

"How? By going upstairs and fucking each other?" Well, if any could get worse, its like Sasuke felt like kicking himself for being so emotionless,

"Sasuk-"

"The only person in this whole shinobi world who'll get to fuck you is me and only me. I don't want anyone to touch, hold, carry, feed, take, sleep, fight and do things with you. After all, the six months since that day, every male that I see now is a potential threat. So, you better start getting used to some random blood on the Uchiha compound." Wow. He was definitely on roll. But he still couldn't believe he actually said it in the first sentence. Oh the shame! Maybe he should continue... yup.

"Sasuk-"

"You can bet that I'm willing to beat the whole male population if it means keeping them away." Sasuke finished, quite proud of his speech and the fact that 'his' woman was blushing red from the sudden confession.

"Sasuke, that was really nice of you to do something like that but, like I said, it was uncalled for," Sasuke blinked, was she really stomping on his ego or something?

"Hn." She knows it meant why. Or what. Sasuke looked expectantly at 'his' woman. Yes, she should know damn well that she ain't getting away from him without an explanation,

"He was the one that designed this attire. I was just telling him how there was this annoying hole on the side of my hips and I couldn't face you if I know that I didn't look my best. He wanted us to go upstairs because that's where they hold his sowing necessities." He failed to hide the surprise that etched across his face. All for a dress? Honestly, disappearing from her was the first thing that came to mind. Well, she can always hunt him down - facing the fact that she has far better chakra-control than anyone, and the fact that she has the freaking dobe to go Nine tails and rampage the world if needed. Nope, staying right where he was seemed like the only alternative.

"Well... this is awkward," She mumbled out softly between unsure giggles. Sasuke disappeared from the table and appeared beside her.

"Lets go." Without further ado, he reached out and grabbed her waist, gently lifting her off her seat and bringing her close,

"Wha- What do you think you're doing?" She seemed baffled. Which sometimes can be a clear sign for Sasuke to continue whatever the heck he was doing.

"Every time you're not in my arms, I start to lose myself." Sasuke replied, his neck feeling a bit tingly all of a sudden. Oh God, the blood was rushing to his damn cheeks and he felt himself getting hot,

"If it were like that, why didn't you say so?" She giggled back to him, flinging her small fragile arms around him and leaning fully towards him. Sasuke looked down onto her, maybe it wasn't so bad...

"So-"

"Sasuke-teme!" A loud voice boomed from a very loudmouth blonde that seemed to preach his dreams wherever he went echoed from the hall,

"Dobe?"


Annndd thats a wrap. I'm only planning for at least 4 or 5 chapters for this story but we'll see how things go.

Thanks and pleaseeee review for future improvement or such.