1. Uzumaki Naruto wasn't really the type of guy who went raving Sunday nights, but he would do anything to get away from that of homework. Sure, he would get yelled at by his teachers, but what else is a delinquent to do, be a good boy? He shrugged off the thought as he sat down at the bar.
"Hey Shorty."
"Shut up," grumbled the kitsune, flashing his fake ID.
"Kid, how many times do I have to tell you, fake IDs don't work in the real world." The bartender sighed and grabbed a mixer, despite the situation.
"Whatever Kakashi, I'll be able to drink legally in five years."
"So if you're 16…" Kakashi paused to count silently on his fingers. "Oh God, I feel like such a pedophile."
"Let's not remind each other of the past, okay?"
"Agreed." A few seconds later, Iruka walked in, setting down a grocery bag full of liquor behind the bar. Both men let out a sigh of relief, their awkward moment cut off by his entrance.
"Iruka is not a happy dolphin?"
"I've had a sexless week."
"Really? Who're you sleeping with?"
"This guy, obviously." Iruka muttered, jabbing a finger at Kakashi.
"Blame my boss; she's been giving me a heavy workload."
"You work elsewhere too? Economy gettin' to ya?"
"Silly Naruto, bartending is for weekends."
"Yeah,, yeah. You two are dating?"
"No, we're not dating, we're partners. At least, we should be."
"Oh…wait, you're married?!"
"Well, we would be, if it wasn't for the motherfucking Prop 8. Bit slow on the update, eh?"
"Shut up…" mumbled the teen through gritted teeth.
"Anyways, Iruka, stop talking about my personal life to the kid, he won't understand."
"I'm sixteen, dammit!"
"C'mon Kakashi, he would ask about it anyways."
"Another peep out of you and I'll fuck you so hard you'll be too sore to get out of bed tomorrow."
"You know that's exactly what I want, right?"
"…pervert."
"But I've been deprived of you for so long!"
"You really are a pervert."
"I live with you, you've been aware of that fact for a long time now!"
"True, but it's fun to share with others."
"And I thought I couldn't get any more corrupted…" Naruto mumbled with heavy sarcasm, shaking his head.
"Go and dance then," said the pair in unison, shoving him off his bar stool. Naruto sighed and eased his way into the frenzy of glow sticks and strobe lights, the DJ playing Disturbia so damn loud the giant speakers jumped along with the rest of the room. The music soon eased itself into Forever. Naruto enjoyed this song a lot; too bad Chris Brown beat up Rihanna.
The boy felt fingers wrap around his hips as the chorus started up. A voice whispered into his right ear,
"You look a little lonely, dancing all by yourself. Care to share for a while?" There was something special about his voice; soft, yet fearless.
"Sure, if you can dance any good."
"No worries, I think you're good enough to help if I make a mistake."
"Ooh, work on your pick-up lines a bit."
With that, the men hushed their conversation, solely concentrating on the rhythm of the music and the movements of each other's bodies. Dancing with a stranger was so alluring, so dangerous, but their bodies flowed together perfectly, Naruto lost himself, allowing the man to move him as he pleased. Both vaguely realized that the others dancing nearby had moved away to watch their performance; a true fit to the lyrics me, you, and the dance floor. The pair stayed through a remix of Paper Planes and Just Dance when the man grasped Naruto's wrist; it was a loose grip and Naruto could escape if he wished but he followed the man outside anyways. Both collapsed onto the pavement breathing heavily and sweating from their long dance.
"Damn, I didn't realize how hard I was working my body."
"Yeah, really." They spent their time regaining their strength then stood up to greet each other. They squinted at each other, identities slowly registering in their minds. The spiky, mussed-up blond hair was easily recognizable, as was the midnight black hair that spiked in the back, but the eyes had never really met before. Clear, shining, sky-blue sapphires and solid onyx orbs with the slightest undertone of ruby. "Beautiful" couldn't even begin to describe; one could say that meiosis created a unique allele for eye colours.
"Uchiha, right/"
"Sasuke. You're Uzumaki, correct?" Sasuke smiled, sticking out his hand. Uchiha Sasuke; he had homeroom with Naruto, all the same classes. Quiet, always did his homework, never skipped class, participated when he knew the answer to a question (which was almost all the time). In retrospect; a complete nerd. Boring, or so Naruto thought before.
"It's Naruto," grinned the blond, flashing pearly white teeth at Sasuke and gripped the hand in front of him. Ah, Uzumaki Naruto, the class delinquent. Sasuke didn't have much else to say about the boy. They couldn't be more different, but danced as if they shared the same body. Both teens pondered this for a moment, then resumed their conversation. Naruto noticed the collar around the other teen's neck. "Such a pretty kitty…maybe I should take him home…" he murmured softly and seductively, flicking the bell with a finger.
Sasuke gingerly pushed his hand away. "Sorry, not tonight. But I'll be nice and walk you to your car, it's about midnight."
"I guess that'll suffice." The pair walked to Naruto's car in silence, an awkward loss of conversation. Sasuke made a little noise of confusion as Naruto stopped at a car, unlocking it and hopping in.
"Oh God, that is hilariously ironic."
"Yeah, gay guy driving a red Corvette is very confusing to all who do or don't know my sexuality. You're a fan of Prince too?"
"Yeah, I'm into older music, mostly metal though."
"You don't seem the type."
"Obviously." Sasuke stepped back as Naruto revved the engine. He leaned in again though, whispering "good night" and "see you tomorrow" before giving him a quick peck on the cheek. His cheek had a light tingle as he drove home.
Uchiha Sasuke was becoming a person of interest to Uzumaki Naruto.
Did you find the little amount of KakaNaru in the beginning? XD Anyeays, welcome to Life On And Off the Dance Floor, a SasuNaru fanfic that is based in nowadays California. Now, I don't live in Cali, but if any of you readers do, I'll take suggestions for places in future chapters. Thsi fic will take place at raves and clubs as you might have noticed, school, dates, and elsewhere. But enought about the future, I'll explain about this chapter.
Prince - Little Red Corvette ~ look it up on YouTube or something. Let's just say he's not talking about cars...XD
Prop 8 - If you haven't heard of Prop 8, shame on you!! Google it or something if you haven't, but there will be several refernces to Prop 8 in this fic. Yes, I'm Anti-Prop 8. Say no to h8!
That's all I have to say! Please review and tell me what you think about this so far! :)