A silent confession

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Naruto, Sasuke does. Musashi Kishimoto has the rights to his characters. Any OC's belong to me, if there are any xD

Warning: It may contain shounin-ai, boyxboy, if you don't like please don't read.

Chapter one: (Prologue) The more time I spend with you...

(Sasu's POV)

One thing I like about a day off from training, is the peace and quiet. No Sakura to listen to, no waiting for sensei to show up, and no hearing Naruto's loud annoying voice.

"Oi! Teme!"

. . . I stand corrected. I looked down from the roof of my house, seeing the orange clad idiot from here. I sighed and laid on my back, hoping he didn't see me.

"Teme!" he was getting louder, until he jumped up on the roof.

I glanced up at him, his trademark grin spread across his tan face. And knowing that grin he was probably up to something.

"Yes, dobe?" I closed my eyes, I was ready to refuse whatever he was going to ask.

"You're the last person I could ask," a nervous laugh mixed in with his voice. "Everyone is too busy, so can you treat me to Ichiraku ramen, please?"

"What happened to your weeks pay?" I asked, at least pretending to take interest.

"Well you see..." his voice growing even more nervous. "I saw this really cute key chain and I thought Sakura might like it. So I got it.."

"And, did you give it to her?" I questioned, letting out a little more anger than intended.

"I did," He replied, taking a seat next to me. "But she would have rather get one from you. Well, that's the impression I got."

There was a sudden silence, it was awkward. I really didn't like these types of situations, I really had no clue how to handle it.

"Naruto," I sighed, sitting up. "If I get you some ramen, will you leave me alone for the rest of the day?"

The blonde's eyes lit up and a large smile took over practically half of his face.

"Thank you, teme!" he suddenly pulled me into a crushing hug.

I pried myself out of his grasp, next time i wont give in to pressure. I jumped down, Naruto shortly following behind.

It wasn't long before we reached Naruto's favorite ramen stand. Teuchi, the owner, gave us a kind smile as we entered.

"The usual pops!" his rude manners never cease to amaze me.

He only laughed, and turned his attention to me.

"Nothing for me thank you," I said, and he turned around to start making the idiot's Miso ramen.

Naruto was quick to take his seat, watching Teuchi do his magic in the kitchen. I took the stool next to the blond and I looked at him.

"Don't you get tired of eating the same thing everyday?" I decided to ask.

"No way!" He raised his voice, like I was the one who was crazy. "I could eat ramen everyday forever!"

I just got sick hearing about it, who could eat all that and not get a stomachache?

"At least eat something healthy.." I muttered.

He was too entranced by the owner to hear me, either that or he ignored me completely. The blond licked his lips as the bowl was placed in front of him, and as soon and Teuchi took his hand away Naruto attacked the ramen like someone else was going to eat if for him. A cold wind blew in, it gave me goosebumps. It seemed that the nice weather in fall was finally starting to change, winter seemed to just want to rush in. The blond was about to order another, but I just had to stop him.

"I said one bowl, dobe."

"You said some ramen, teme," he smirked, knowing there was no way I could interject.

I sighed and let him order another, but I couldn't stay mad at him. I ended up smiling, watching him scarf down bowl after bowl.

~tbc~

A/N: Yeah, I know nothing actually happened in this chapter ^^; but i'm trying to set up a plot! Hint: it has something to do with winter! anyway enjoy ch. 1 and hope to see you in ch. 2