A/N: I was planning on this only being a oneshot... but... I kinda have some ideas for this story... so if some people want me to add more chapters, just say so.

In the event that this does turn into a multi-chapter story... don't hate me if I don't update every day. My life's a tiny bit hectic right now. --sweatdrop--

His laughter filled the classroom, and I couldn't not look. He was surrounded by people, his friends. His big blue eyes shown with happiness and life. His radiant golden blonde hair shimmered in the light.

I watched jealously, anger boiling just below the surface, as many eyes roamed over his gorgeous figure. The blue jeans were baggy and loose, dangerously low on his hips, and only being held up by that studded belt. The tight, black tank top showed off his well built arms. He had a strong and firm hold, one that made whoever was graced with it feel safe. His orange jacket hung limply over his shoulder.

I about exploded with rage as Sai latched onto one of his arms. But when he turned to Sai and smiled, and kissed the top of his head, I deflated. The blonde dobe wasn't mine anymore, so what right did I have? What claim did I have on him?

I bit my lip and turned to glance out the window. The sun was shining; the sky was clear and an impressive shade of blue. But it has nothing over his eyes.

The grass ruffled in the breeze, and the oak trees stood tall. A few students were under them, studying or talking in the welcoming shade.

One that stood off towards the exit of the school grounds drew my gaze. It was like looking at another life time. And it hurt.

"Sasuke," Naruto whined, annoyed. "Will you stop that? We have to study…"

The raven haired boy looked up, grinning. "But I didn't see you all weekend. I missed you, Naru." He then went back to nipping at Naruto's neck, kissing the abused skin.

"Sasuke." Naruto stated more firmly, cupping the other boy's face and brining him to eye level. "You can see all you want of me tonight."

Sasuke smiled, "Really?" he sounded like a little kid that had just been promised candy. "You promise?"

The blonde leaned forward and kissed Sasuke, running his tongue between the Uchiha's lips, asking for permission. Sasuke complied willingly, and Naruto's tongue darted in, memorizing familiar territory.

When they broke apart for air, Naruto kept his forehead resting against Sasuke's. "I promise," he said and smiled, before kissing Sasuke breathless once again.

I bit down harder on my lower lip as the group of people surrounding Naruto awed together; they had talked the blonde and Sai into sharing a kiss. Every girl at the damn school seemed obsessed over gay guys, and most of the guys were gay or bisexual.

A presence in front of me made me tear my gaze from the window. I raised a curious eyebrow at Kiba. "Yeah?"

He just grinned, "You looked lonely over here by yourself, so here I am!" he happily declared, pointing a thumb to his chest. He didn't fool me though. Sure we were friends, but the only reason Kiba had left the group of people was probably because Naruto and Sai kissing. The Inuzuka was one of the very few straight guys at our school, and though he was friends with a lot of gays, it made him highly uncomfortable when they started "sucking face," as he put it.

He grabbed a chair from the desk in front of mine and spun it around, sitting on it backwards. My throat closed, and I fought not to glance away from Kiba.

Sasuke sat at his desk, reading through a book. Save for himself, the classroom was empty. He got to school early everyday and worked on that day's assignment, since he was often called out of class. He was a popular guy, and was class president of all the seniors. He was called out of class regularly, but he didn't really mind. The Uchiha was a genius. He had to be, to keep his parents pleased and his spot as president.

Just then the Uchiha's boyfriend walked in the classroom door, a confused look on his face, and his shoulder bag slung over one shoulder. "You're here early," Sasuke stated the obvious.

Naruto said nothing, and walked towards the raven's desk, grabbing a chair and spinning it around. He crossed his arms over the back, and looked pointedly at Sasuke.

Sasuke opened his mouth to speak, but Naruto held up a hand.

"We're over."

Sasuke felt his world crumbling down, but nodded his head, blinking rapidly to stop tears from forming.

"I know it seems sudden, but… I do have reasons. You see," Naruto started, but this time Sasuke stopped him with a raised hand.

"I don't need your excuses," he bit out, more coldly then he had meant it to be.

"No, please, Sasuke. Listen to me, if only for my own piece of mind."

He was about to ask Naruto why he should, when he'd just broken his heart, but instead he nodded, not trusting his voice enough to speak.

"The past few days have been… well, it seems like you're more distant and when we're together I feel a little uncomfortable. When you aren't distant, you're obsessive, and won't leave me alone. You're not gentle like you used to be, you hurt me even though I know you aren't trying to. I just think we should see other people, you know? I'm not saying this is goodbye forever, or anything… we can be friends, and maybe once your life quiets down we could get back together, if you wanted…"

Ah, so he had taken the fact that Sasuke's family had just been murdered and the murderer – his own brother – had been arrested. The raven new he shouldn't have been acting like that towards Naruto, but he couldn't help it. What if Itachi escaped, and came back to kill the rest of his family off? Or torture Sasuke by killing the one person he loved? He couldn't lose Naruto; he was his everything.

"So," Naruto began, and Sasuke was pulled out of his harsh reminiscing and into brutal reality, "friends?"

Naruto stuck his hand out. Sasuke nodded at him, but made no move to shake the hand. Naruto sighed dejectedly, and started walking out of the classroom. "See ya around, Sasuke-teme." he mumbled. Sasuke was already absorbed in the book he had re-opened.

Damnit. I hated to cry, but despite my efforts I felt my throat constrict more and the corners of my eyes started stinging. I tried to casually wipe the forming tears away, but Kiba noticed. He always noticed.

"You okay, Uchiha?" concern was evident in his voice.

I waved my hand, dismissing the subject. He looked suspicious, and was about to press the issue, I could tell. But then the teacher walked in. He was tall and had grey hair, despite his young age.

"Good morning, class. Sorry I'm late, I got lost in the hallway. This is a big school, you know."

Naruto – like always – jumped up from his seat in the back of the classroom, "Liar! I bet you were just too busy shoving your tongue down Iruka-sensei's throat!"

The teacher smiled, and I heard Naruto groan from the back of the room, "That's gross Kakashi-sensei!"

Kakashi raised an eyebrow. "If I'm not mistaken, you and Sasuke were always making out in my class."

The room was deathly silent, and I knew horror was written plainly across my face. Realizing his error, Kakashi amended, "You and Sai."

But the damage had already been done. And everyone knew he had meant me; Sai was too shy a person to openly display that amount of affection in public.

I heard Naruto sit down, and I stood, walking purposely towards the door, leaving my school books and bag behind. Kakashi didn't bother asking where I was going; he knew he had messed up. He could read me extremely well, being an old family friend and all.

I wasn't exactly sure where I was going, and I really didn't care. Kakashi knew – had known – that Naruto and I had broken up almost two months ago. How could he have forgotten? Or did he think no one would really mind?

Before I knew where I was at, there was a lake in front of me. The water lapped at the shore slightly, blown by the breeze. I kicked at the dirt there, and reached down to pick up the rock I just dug up. Turning it over in my hand, I took in all the cracks and jagged edges. Funny, it was sort of shaped like a heart. And what was very ironic, is that it had a long jagged mark going from the top to the bottom. I growled and tossed it.

Thunk, thunk, thunk, thunk, glump.

The ripples were small, and then grew wider.

"Hah! Beat that, Sasuke-teme!" Naruto hollered. He'd been practicing skipping rocks all day.

Sasuke looked up from his notes. Naruto had his arms behind his head, and an obnoxiously large grin plastered across his face.

Sasuke scoffed, "Dobe." he murmured. "It's about time you got the hang of skipping rocks. Now will you get over here? There's a test next class, and if you don't study you're going to fail."

"Geez, you're more like a mother than a boyfriend!" Naruto exclaimed, but made his way towards the tree the Uchiha was seated under.

When he sat down, Sasuke threw a glare at him. "More like a mother than a boyfriend?"

Naruto nodded.

"Well, do mothers do this…?" and he leaned over to capture Naruto's lips with his own.

As Sasuke deepened the kiss, he was rewarded with a moan from his boyfriend. He wrapped his arms more tightly around Naruto's waist, and pulled the boy onto his lap. Naruto straddled his boyfriend's lap, his arms locked together behind Sasuke's neck.

Sasuke rocked up the same time Naruto pushed down and a moan sounded. Naruto thought it was him, but it might have been Sasuke. It may have been them both.

I felt a tear slip down my face, and hastily reached up a hand to wipe it away. Sasuke Uchiha does not cry, I reminded myself over and over.

But everyday Naruto wasn't mine that excuse seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and would continue to deteriorate until there was nothing holding back the tears. And then I'd simply be swept away as I fell apart.

Yummm... angst.

Bleh, sorry if Sasuke or Naruto (or Sai, for that matter...) seemed a bit OCC... heh.