Prop 8 story 2
They were finally together. Finally now, after years of pining and want they could now call each other their own. Naruto was his and he was Naruto's as it always should have been. He now could wake up to warms arms wrapped tenderly around his torso, a nose pushed into his hair, a whisper of breath against his neck. All the things he could have ever wanted were now with in his possession, all wrapped up in that tan blond boy. And tonight he wanted to make it official. Tonight he wanted to make sure that everyone knew just who this boy belonged to. He wanted Naruto to be able to go to his job and show of his hand so everyone would get the message loud and clear. Uzumaki Naruto belonged to the one and only Uchiha Sasuke. In fact, scratch that. He wanted everyone to know that Uchiha Naruto belonged to the one and only Uchiha Sasuke. He wanted to hold their future adopted children and cuddle them to his cheek as everyone watched them smiling at how cute they were. He wanted to grow old with his blond, rocking on a porch somewhere, those same rings glinting on their hands. He wanted all of that and more. And really it had all been so close. He had the rings, he had his Dobe, he had his yes, and all he needed was a single slip on paper to make it all official. But he didn't get that paper. Instead he got tears as Naruto's clear blue eyes clouded with tears. He stared at those tears, not truly knowing what to do, because right them he couldn't think of anything past trying to cheer the boy up with tender hugs and heated kisses. But later on, as he held his love to his chest, the tear tracks finally dry for the night, he realized something. He would fight it. He would fight it for Naruto, because Naruto was worth every bit of it and no Proposition 8 was going to keep him from his love.