A/N: So this is just going to be a collection of SasuNaru drabbles and ficlets. It just might be updated more than my normal stories because it's really to get me out of writing funks (which occur quite frequently) and help me get back into my writing mood. That being said, fon't expect a plot from any of these. There won't be one. It's mostly fluff and snippets of scenarios.

The rating isn't set in stone, mind you. If I happen to be in a particularly explicit mood, the rating will definitely be changed, so be warned.


Title: Snow Days

Rating: K

Days like these were always the best. Winter days. Those days when the temperature so low that you couldn't help but travel with someone to share body heat. Those days when the ground was covered with so much snow that it was a rare sight not to see little children with cherry-red noses and thick layers of clothing outside playing in the fluffy ice like it was the best thing in the world.
But none of that was why Naruto loved snow days. He loved snow days because those where the days he always spent with Sasuke. Always, no exceptions. It was guarunteed. They were also the days Sasuke showed him the most affection.
Naruto's heater always sucked around midwinter, so he was always having to bundle up in a dozen blankets and layers of clothes in order to keep warm. However, Sasuke would say that he looked like a rainbow burrito-in other words, like an idiot-and come over to help keep this blond boyfriend warm. They could have gone to Sasuke's house, but Sasuke lived with his older brother Itachi and he refused to allow anyone to see him being even the least bit affectionate, brothers or not.
Naruto smiled into the fabric of his lover's navy blue sweater, inhaling the heady, masculine scent of Sasuke's expensive cologne. He always made sure to wear it whenever they were together, as it was a birthday gift from Naruto. The blond glanced up at the sleeping face of Sasuke. Wriggling a bit to free one of the hands trapped between their bodies, he reached up to trace along Sasuke's lips and cheekbones. "I love you, Sasuke. Do you know that?"
Suddenly, his tracing finger was trapped between a pair of teeth. The bite was hard or painful, but it still shocked Naruto enough to stiffen in surprise, his bright cerulean eyes growing wide as saucers. "Of course I know that, dobe. Don't ask stupid questions like that." He didn't even bother opening his eyes.
Despite his deep blush, Naruto recovered himself quickly. "T-teme! You were awake the whole time?!"
"Idiot, stop yelling," Sasuke grumbled. "I'm right in front of you."
"Yeah, but..." Even though they'd been dating for a little over a year in a half, neither of them had ever spoken those three words, and Naruto sure as heck had not wanted to be the first to say it. Now that he had, he found it more than a little difficult to meet the liquid onyx eyes now burning a hole in his reddened face.
A warm hand cupped his chin, lifting his lips into a gentle, chaste kiss. "Stop being all embarrassed like a little girl with her first crush," Sasuke murmured against Naruto's lips. "It's not like I don't feel the same way about you."
Naruti pulled back with a half-hearted glare. "You could have said something before now."
"I could have," the calmer of the two agreed. "But I wanted you to say it first."
"...Jerk."
"But you love me anyway. "
"Shut up and go back to sleep."
"Hn."