Staring at the top of his tent, Sasuke put his arms behind his head, sighing quietly. It was rather late and the team was asleep, excluding Kakashi, who was currently on watch. He had just got back from first duty, leaving him still quite awake.
Frowning as he heard a quiet snore, he looked over at the blonde irritated with him. How did the dobe manage to lose his tent? He rolled his eyes and shook his head, still looking at his face.
What did the guy think was so great about him? The confidence he emitted made Sasuke sick, making his stomach really hurt at the sight of him.
Even now, that dumb boy made his stomach get all shaky with disgust - he was sure it was disgust. His heart sped with anger, and his palms started to sweat as he clenched his fists, wanting to hit the dumbass in the face.
Crawling over, he knelt over Naruto's face, grimacing as he felt the breath from his nose on his lips, making him hide them, taking them into his mouth like a little kid does when they refused to open their mouth.
Looking at his face this close and feeling the little puffs of breath on his skin still made him feel weird. Why did he want to get closer? That was dumb. Why was he even this close?
Sasuke frowned, lips still hidden, getting more irritated with him. What the hell was he doing? How was he making him want to get closer? He was sure this was the idiot's doing somehow, and he was going to kill him when he woke up.
Suddenly, Naruto's lips fell open, drawing Sasuke's eyes to them. They were a dark, dusty pink and he got a little closer, wanting to inspect the little crevices in them. They looked… soft. Bringing a finger up, he pressed it against the bottom lip.
Just as he thought - soft.
Curious, Sasuke touched his own lip, not knowing if it was soft like that. To his slight disappointment, it was not soft. His own were dry and cracked just slightly from not taking care of them, and he suddenly wished he had paid attention more.
Wetting his lips, he wondered what Naruto's soft ones would feel like on his. Jerking away at the thought, he frowned at himself, looking back down at his face, zeroing on his lips. With sudden carelessness, he leaned down, pressing his lips to Naruto's.
He felt warm, shutting his eyes as he took in the soft, breathing through his nose. After a moment though, eyes snapped back open and he pulled away with a hand covering his own mouth as he scrambled back to his sleeping back, face red and embarrassed at his actions.
Sasuke shouted at himself in his mind, keeping his mouth covered as he hid under the blanket part of his sleeping bag, shutting his eyes tight as he focused on not thinking of it, and even despite that he fell asleep to the warmth of his lips in his head.