Authors Note (AN) Hello folks, well it's my first attempt to make a YAOI fan-fiction staring my favorite characters. Gaara my bedroom slave and Neji my personal toy ((wink)). Wish me luck!


WARNING: Neji POV, YAOI, a little bit of OOC, Cursing

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto in any way.

Chapter 1: A walk in my shoes


Buzzzz… Buzzzz… Buzzzz

I let out a heavy, tired, and exhausted sigh as I clumsily stumbled out of bed to turn off that annoying alarm clock. Great, just great, I was just getting to the good part of my dream and that damn thing had to go off. I look at the clock that is purposely placed on my dresser a couple of feet away from my king sized bed. Hey, I would actually have to get up and turn it off, a very good way to wake me up in the morning. I attempted to keep my droopy eyes open. Holy shit, it's already 7:00! Sasuke is going to kill me if I'm not ready, and he's picking me up in ten minutes.

Buzzzz… Buzzzz… Buzzzz

"Ugh, shutup already!" I pleaded the alarm clock.

I quickly walked over to it and pressed the off button. Well, it was more like I slapped the off button causing the buzzing clock to come crashing down on my marble-floored room. Hey, what can I say, I'm not really a morning person.

My name is Neji Hyuuga. I'm a senior at the high school in town called Kanoha High. Actually, today will be my first day as a senior. Can you believe that? Finally! Last fucking year of high school!

I forgot to mention, I'm also this years school president. They voted for me at the last days of junior year. At first, I didn't want to, but my friends talked me into it. Plus, they said I was the most popular person in school and everyone looked up to me. I'm not vain or anything like that, but if I can make a difference then why not right? 'Oh, here comes super Neji to the rescue, saving the citizens of Kanoha high'. I rolled my eyes as I thought of that.

While I was brushing my pearly whites in my bathroom, I heard the familiar ring tone of my cell phone on my cluttered desk. Toothbrush still in my mouth, I walked over and flipped opened the cell.

I managed to say hello. "Hewwo?" I asked with my toothbrush still lodged in my mouth.

"Neji its Sasuke, I'm like two minutes away from your house, your ass better be ready." he said as I heard his car shift gear in the background.

I let out a small 'uh huh' letting him know I'll be ready.

"Alright, later man." Sasuke said as I heard a click on the other side of the line. Damn, that Sasuke always such a perfectionist, never wanting to be late for anything. Well in reality I don't really mind, he is my best friend and he does keeps me in track with things. Kind of like a secretary. I chuckle at the thought.

I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. Damn, my hair is getting so long. It actually reached up to my mid back. I hope it doesn't look too… girly. Oh well, I was lazy to cut it all summer.

As I gather my belongings for school, I hear the familiar sound of Sasuke's red sports car coming up our driveway. Alright, let me see here… Backpack, binder, pencil… Ok, I think I'm all set. I hear a knock on my door.

"Its ok, you can come in." I said. It was one of our maids, Sonia.

"Neji sir, your friend Sasuke is waiting for you in the foyer." she said politely.

"Ok, I'll be there in a second." I replied as I quickly stuffed the remainder of my school supplies laying on my bed in my backpack.

"Would you like some breakfast before you leave sir?" Sonia asked.

I smiled. "No, that wouldn't be necessary Sonia; we're almost late for school, but thank you." I said as I quickly ran down the double winding staircase to be greeted by my best friend.

We gave each other that manly handshake where you grab the others opposite hand and bump shoulders. Uh huh, manly indeed.

"Hey man, nice hair (he was trying to keep in a laugh), I haven't seen you all summer!" said my raven-haired best friend.

"Yeah, I guess Paris was fun. I just didn't expect hanging around with Hinata, her sister, and her dad for fucking two months. I was expecting like… Maybe two weeks at most." I mentioned.

Sasuke smirked. "Hey at least you don't have a brother you had to work with all summer." complained Sasuke.

"By the way how's the company holding up?" I asked curiously.

"Well, it's been ok I guess. Itachi is doing pretty well actually. I thought he was going to go insane after the company was passed down in an instance after my parents died. This is the second summer since he got the company and he isn't doing badly at all. The thing though, he treats me like a little brother instead of a co-worker. It was so annoying, bossing me to do crap for him." replied Sasuke.

My friend looked at his watch. "Shit, we better get going." and with that said, we hopped in the cherry red Ferrari convertible he got as a 16th birthday gift from his parents before they passed away.

As you may have already noticed, Sasuke and I were brought up in wealthy families. I don't know, maybe that was the reason we became best friends in the first place. We met as little kids while we attended some fancy ass dinner party where our families were both invited. We bumped into each other while exploring underneath the buffet table. Needless to say, we got along pretty well after that. No one would pay attention to us, so we decided to take that to our own advantage. So we decided to put random stuff we can get our hands on and put it in the punch bowl. Of course, we got in trouble; I guess the grownups didn't like the exotic taste of mud we decided to put in there.

We never really flaunt our wealth in public on purpose, unlike some of the people we hang out with at school. We both aren't like that. Although there are some kids at school who don't really know us and accuse us as being snobby, stuck up rich boys. Occasionally, Sasuke would lose his temper here and there, but that's just who he is. He's like a girl, always PMSing. I just got used to it over the years.

As I was sitting at the passenger side, resting my head on the cold car window, with loud music playing, I began to think about how this school year will turn out. They all seem to be the same year after year. Oh god I hope not. Maybe this school president thing will spice up senior year. Maybe. I hope. I mean c'mon, it's the last year and I want to have it exciting as possible! Who wouldn't?

I looked straightforward and I began to see the outline of Kanoha high. The small spec building began to grow and grow as we got closer and closer. Student's laughter and chitchat began to get louder as well. I spot some familiar looking faces as well as fresh new ones. Must be freshmen I thought.

Sasuke guided his beloved car in the student parking lot in the front. Making sure not to hit the crooked parked cars surrounding us. I heard my friend make a 'grrr' noise next to me. There was absolutely no parking left and I can tell Sasuke was getting annoyed. After all, he's Mr. Prefect and doesn't want to be late for his first class. After five minutes of roaming the parking lot like an animal carefully stalking its prey, we finally found a spot.

I heard the familiar 'grrr' sound made by my best friend as he attempted to park. I wouldn't blame him. The fucker who parked his car to the right of us must be either blind or a jerk. This was the only space left and the yellow beetle to the right passed his line and was about almost a foot in our spot, causing Sasuke more worries for his precious car.

Finally! He parked it in time with about five minutes to spare until first bell. Even though the car was parked maybe about eight inches from the yellow beetle, hell, that's good enough. I smiled to myself and breathed in the fresh morning air. Just one more year, YES! I got out from Sasuke's door since I couldn't get out of mine, making sure not to step on his leather seats.

"I swear I'm going to give that person a fucking lecture on driving 101 if I see him or her after school." said the PMSing Uchiha. Typical Sasuke making threats to other people. I just laugh it off, like I said, I'm used to his tempered behavior. Before we made our way to the entrance, something caught the side of my eye. Dangling in the rearview mirror of the yellow car was a toy fox. How cute, I thought as we walked away.


As me and my best friend walked though those familiar double doors of the school, we were both greeted with an overwhelming crowd of people asking how our summer went. I was used to this and so was Sasuke. People always wanted to know me and my groups business. On my good moods I would reply, on my 'leave me alone' days I would either pretend I don't hear anything or I just make up a story. Yeah, its pretty mean I know, but if it happens to you almost every damn day then it will get to you.

"Neji, I'm going to go ahead and go to my first period. It's all the way on the other side and I don't feel like running." said Sasuke. "I'll see you later."

I gave him a nod of approval and with that Sasuke was gone along with his group of groupies behind him. I notice a familiar face in the distance. Self cut hair, really hairy eyebrows, and same old green one piece. Yup, it was Lee. Sometimes I'm just so tempted to pluck those eyebrows myself. I mean, when you talk to him, it's all you're staring at. Kind of like when Austin Powers kept saying "moley moley moley" at that guy with the huge mole.

Anyways, I also notice Tenten holding Lee's hand. Tenten was one of the groupies that hang around our group and has this thing for Lee. That's right, Lee. Don't get me wrong, Lee's not a bad guy at all. He's rich, tall, dark and han-.. Err, he's, nice

"Hey Lee!" I shouted from across the hall as I made my way towards the blossoming couple. Lee turned his head towards the noise and notices me as well.

With excited round eyes, and a huge grin on his face, Lee made a salute posture with his hand raised to his forehead and said "Welcome to senior year Mr. President!" he said jokingly.

I laugh along with the rest of our groupies. "Shutup Lee." I smiled and turned my head towards Tenten. She blushed and smiled.

"Hey what's up?" I said to her. "So you guys are finally together I see?"

She shyly gave an approving nod. "Yeah, we hooked up this summer in my dad's Martial Arts Studio, she signed up as a student." said an almost proud Lee. I was amazed. No one in our group has ever dated a groupie before. I give props to Lee for that. He had guts. I for one don't think would be able to date one. Won't it be annoying? They probably already know so much about you from the constant stalking they do. Where's the fun when there's nothing else to tell. Don't forget about them hanging on to you like you're the last man on the planet. I shiver at the thought. Nah, not for me.

The bell rang. First period of senior year here I come! I wave goodbye at the couple as I made my way down the hall. I suddenly heard Tenten giggle rather loudly. I turned around; Tenten had her arm around Lee's waist and Lee's hand planted right on Tenten's ass. Lee turned around, big smile and all, and gave me a thumbs up. Haha, fucking Lee, I thought.

I suddenly felt someone poking me on my shoulder. I curiously turned around, and in front of me is my cousin Hinata.

"Hey Neji-kun, I was told to remind you that we have to meet during second period in the office." she told me.

Confused I asked, "Huh? Why?"

"Don't your remember? There's an assembly starting third period. The student council is supposed to introduce themselves and welcome the new freshmen and the returning students." she said quietly.

Shit! I literally slapped my forehead. How could I forget, I didn't even make a speech! And I'm the president for crying out loud. Oh crap, I guess I'll have to wing it. "Uh, oh yeah, I'll be there." I assured her.

"Ok then" said my cousin. "Oh and Neji-kun, I tried waking you up this morning, but you were as dead as a log." She giggled.

"Haha, that's ok. I made it in time didn't I?" I told her.

Hinata was always watching over me. She's kind of like a mother to me. Ever since my father died and had to move in with my uncle, she and Sasuke were the ones in my room comforting me. She would wake me up if I'm late. That's if I actually wake up. She would ask if I ate already, etc. Did you know at one point I actually hated her?

When my father was still alive, he was the co-president of the Hyuuga Corporation and of course my uncle would be the president. My dad would work endless hours while sweet dear uncle of mine partied with the rich. I grew to dislike my uncle. And soon, to dislike his kids… Just because they were his kids.

But whatever, I grew out of that now. After my father died in a car accident, they were the ones to take me in, instead of putting me in some foster care. Thank god I wasn't put in one. I was grateful. And after knowing Hinata more, I grew to appreciate her more everyday. She care's about me like her own brother. As for uncle, he's ok, but he still sometimes annoys they hell out of me.


As I stepped into the classroom, the second first period bell rang. Phew! I made it just in time. I was soon greeted with familiar faces.

"Ah, welcome Mr. Hyuuga! Made it just in time!" said Iruka sensei.

"I've just assigned seats before you came." he said as he looked down at his seating chart. "Hmm, oh, here you are. You are sitting at the second row, last seat in the back." I suddenly heard a few disappointed sighs from the girls in the front row.

I made my way to the back and on the way heard a few "Hello Neji." "Welcome back Neji." "Hi Mr. President" from my fellow classmates. I smiled and returned their greetings. I finally sat down. The girls surrounding me started to giggle amongst each other. I still feel strange when they do that. I then notice the familiar smell of old carpet, plastic chairs, and dry erase markers. Its good to be back.

"Ok ladies and gentlemen let me tell you what I expect in this class… Jamie, can you pass out these forms to the class?" he asked the girl. She nodded and passed out the paper to the class like she was told.

Iruka continued "This year we will be having three fieldtrips in the class." a boom of cheers can be heard throughout the room.

"Ahem, this is a history class. And I decided to make it interesting this year by visiting very important historical sights." more cheers. I doubt the students were excited about the learning history part, but more excited because it will mean less time in the classroom. I too am in that category.

As Iruka continued to babble about his class expectations, I decided it will be a good time to make a speech for the assembly.

I turned to the side, bent down to get a notebook and pen out of my backpack when I noticed some beat up chuck tailors to the desk next to me. It had the black electrical tape on some areas. I'm guessing to cover the holes. Someone was wearing this? I looked slowly up. Tight black pants. I looked more up. Pants worn low exposing some blood red boxers. I looked more up. Small faded black hoodie with various things pinned to it. Holes can be visible. I looked more up. And there was a stranger I have never seen before in school.

I knew most of the seniors in my school. And if there was a new person, that person would stand out because they are the only person who's not known. Who was this kid? I casually pretended to not take notice and pretend to write down things in my notebook. I was trying to make out his face since he had his head held down looking outside the window with arms crossed. I tried to stare. Damn, I can't see his face. Maybe if I lean a little forward and look by the side of my eye. I'm a curious cat, I can't help it.

So I slyly leaned forward. Making sure I was acting normal. And then, slowly my eyes proceeded to go his direction. Surprise! He was staring at me with a 'what the hell are you doing?' look. Oops! Oh shit.

I quickly took my eyes off him. Trying to pretend I did nothing wrong. This boy, he was weird. Well, his looks that is. He had messy fire engine colored hair. Well, more like blood red like his boxers. His eyes were light green. Nice colors though I must admit. He was wearing makeup. Really thick makeup. It was around his eyes. Like a raccoon I think. Because it was so thick. It was like he messed up but instead of washing it off, he would just go over it again over and over. This boy also had a tattoo on his forehead. I think its kanji for love. Love? What an interesting thing to put on a forehead. To add, he's so damn skinny!

Being the curious fucker that I am, I decided to take another peek. Instead of the lean and peek plan, I was going to pretend to crack my back. Yeah that's right. Pat on the back Neji my man, you think of everything!

Again, casually, I sat straight up. Twisted my upper body to the right. Crack! Gross, that was pretty loud. Then twisted my upper body to the left. Crack. This time it wasn't as loud. My eyes fixated on the red head. He was staring at his desk. He seemed sad. Like a lonely type of sad. Or was he angry. I wasn't quiet sure anymore. He just seems to glare at his desk like he was having a serious staring contest with it.

I'm guessing he hates it here or something. I mean, what new student would be all happy go lucky in their first day in a new school. I sure wouldn't.

The next event is what shocked me the most. New boy lifted up one of his sleeves to scratch his arm when I saw them. Bruises. What the hell? I whispered a quiet "Woah". Which of course he heard, caused him to quickly cover his arm with his sleeves again and look at me. Embarrassed. Red faced. He then caressed his arm and continued to look out the window. Stupid me! Why did I have to say "Woah"? Now look, I probably made him feel bad.

Ok, I guess I just have to let that go. Back to speech writing. Ahh! Ok where do I start…? Welcome fellow students… Hmm, maybe… Hey what's happening? Scratch that, I don't think so. To our returning…

THUD!

Something distracted me from my writing. Loud gasps and 'oh my gods' were heard throughout the class. What was that? I looked to my left, new boy was lying on the floor.


(AN): Ooo! What's going to happen next? So what did you think? Hey, I tried. Oh, by the way, excuse the grammar XD ((giggles))