Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any of the related characters. They belong to the creative genius of Masashi Kishimoto.

Author Note I: This story is going to have YAOI. If you don't like, don't read. This story is a ShinoXNaruto, it will have also have other pairings in the story. This story is not beted, so if anyone would like the job it would be greatly appreciated.

Safe Attraction and Wild Love

Prologue

Beep. Beep. Beep.

"Alright, alright," grumbled the voice from under the bed. Pushing back the covers, the body attached to the before mentioned voice lays there not wanting to join the waking world. Unfortunately, for the tired body, alarm clock was very persistent.

Deciding the only way for the alarm clock to be quiet was for the lazy body to get up and shut it off. Getting off the bed slowly, the body got up and travelled toward the dresser where the alarm clock was residing with its persistent beeping.

"Damn it, you just never give up, do you," growled the voice. Turning off the annoying alarm clock, the body turned his face up to the mirror on the dresser. Looking at the tired face before him, not even once taking in the blue eyes and blond hair attached to the sleepy face. But for anyone else, looking they would have seen a man of a slight stature with defined but not overly done muscles. His height was a bit below average a mire 5'6". The man had hair that reminded a person of yellow daffodils, wild and untamed but it seemed to suit him. And another feature that a person would have noticed was his eyes; they were as blue as the ocean with barely concealed emotions whirling constantly in them that made a person desire to discover all that was him. A close look at his face would reveal that there were six thin long scars; these scars were like whiskers on a cat (or a fox), for there were three on each cheek.

Shaking his head slowly, the barely awake body opened his dresser and got clothes out, for the only thing that will help this very tired body was a shower. Making his way slowly to the bathroom, he turned on the shower and got into the nice warm water. Leaning back against the cool tiles, he let the shower spray do its miracle of waking him up. Finally awake enough, the slight body begins the daily washing routine with barely a thought. Turning off the shower, he grabs an orange and white striped towel and dries himself off. With the wetness gone he gets dressed in a black turtle neck and a pair of black jeans.

After getting dressed the now awake man goes to his kitchen and makes himself a bowl of cereal. Taking his bowl to the table in the kitchen, he begins eating his breakfast. After finishing his cereal, he gets up and makes his way to the sink and then proceeds to wash his cereal bowl. After putting his bowl in the drainer, he then goes to his coffee pot and begins the process of making his coffee. While the coffee pot brews, he goes into his living room to turn on the TV, where he begins to watch the morning news. While watching the morning news, he takes special note of the day's weather.

Finally, the coffee is finished, he grabs his travel mug and fills it to the brim with the fresh brew. Grabbing his full travel cup, he walks toward the front door and grabs his jacket and the house keys. Taking a final look around the house, he closes the door and heads to his car. Giving his house a quick once over, as if trying to remember if he forgot anything, the man heads off in his car toward his place of work.

The drive to work was uneventful, music blaring with a heavy rock beat. The driver sang masterfully with the music, as the scenery passes by the car at a fast clip. Soon a large building appeared ahead of the driver. The building was an older one with a lot of character. Brick covered most of the building giving it a charming façade. On the alley side of the building there is two garage doors and on the building's front there was an entrance with nice plants flanking either side of the door into the building. Farther done the front of the building there was another set of doors that led to a book store with the name Timeless Books on the front.

The driver smiled as he turned down the alley where the garage doors were. Pushing a button that was clipped on the visor of his car the garage doors opened. Driving into the opened garage doors, the blond man stopped and turned off his car. Opening the car door and grabbing his coffee, he entered the building's garage.

Traffic outside was the only noise that would be heard in the quiet of the garage. The man enter a door that lead to the main part of the building; set his coffee on the counter and proceeded to turn on the lights around the room. Going back out to the garage, the blond haired closed the garage doors. Finally with all that done, the man went back into the main room. Going toward a desk that was near the front door, he sat down on the chair that was pulled back from the desk. Grabbing his travel mug, he takes a small sip of his coffee and then he turns on his computer. Rolling his chair into a better position to his desk, he leans back on his chair and sips more of his coffee happily, while his computer came to life.

Enjoying the quiet, the blond man mutters an encouragement, "I, Naruto Uzamaki can do this, and all I have to do is believe."

Beep Beep ……

"Shut the fuck, up!" growled the lump underneath the covers. A pale hand snakes out from the covers and reaches for the offending noisemaker beside the bed. With murderous intent the hand slaps at the poor defenseless alarm clock.

Slamming hard on the alarm clock, the hand makes its way back to the warmth beneath the covers. A few moments past and the covers are hastily thrown back. Legs appear over the side of the bed, slowly a torso pulls itself into a sitting position and two hands cradle a head that strives to collect itself for the morning.

Growling at the clock which proclaims the time as 0600, the pale body gets up and makes its way to the bathroom. After the morning constitutional is finished, the same pale body makes its way to the kitchen to start the coffee.

After starting the elixir of life, the pale man runs his hand through his chocolate brown hair and makes his way back to his bedroom. Throwing the closet doors open, the man stands there and collects from the closet his clothes for the day ahead. Making his way to the dresser, he glances at the mirror above the dresser.

And the mirror shows the man to be a handsome man, hair the color of dark rich chocolate with subtle gold high lights in it when the sun hits it. With a unique eye color, which reminded a person of delicate spring leaves, those eyes captivated a person. Unfortunately, he rarely let the world see his eyes for he keep those glorious green eyes covered with expensive dark sun glasses. Height was above average, standing an intimidating 6'5", with lean muscles covering the entire frame and a skin coloring that reminded a person of a snowy day. The mirror showed a man that many people would desire but none could have. A slight smirk touches the man's face as he heads to the bathroom.

Walking into the bathroom, the man sets the temperature for his shower. After grabbing a black and white striped towel from the linen closet, the man hops into the warm shower. Finishing with the shower, the pale body dries off. The pale man gets dressed in a professionally tailored suit that consisted of black pants with a matching jacket. Underneath the black jacket, the pale man wore a crisp white button down shirt with a dark colored tie.

Finally done with dressing, the man makes his way into the kitchen. Getting a coffee cup out of his cupboard, he pours himself a cup and makes his way into the living room. The man sits on his sofa and turns on the television. While watching the morning news, the man makes note of the morning weather and the stocks reports.

After the weather and stocks reports are done, the dark haired man gets up and walks back to the kitchen to fix his travel mug. Finishing the mundane chore, the tall handsome man made his way to the front door. Grabbing his keys, the man opens the door and steps out closing, locking the door after him. The dark haired man makes his way to his car, after getting in he starts his daily drive to his place of work.

With the radio on the man makes his way toward work at a fast clip. While listening to the traffic reports on the radio, the man realizes that there is a traffic jam on the interstate. Deciding to take one of the side streets, the man comes upon an older building with a brick façade. Slowing down to the appropriate speed, the dark haired man sees two doors on the front of the brick building. One of the doors had two topiaries by the door and the other door had a sign on the top of the proclaiming its name as Timeless Books.

Making a mental note of where the book store was located, the man passed by the building. Having no further interruptions on his way to work, the handsome man parks his car, and gets out. Looking up at the building he was about to enter, the man had a smirk on his face that could have been taken as pride, about how his building looked. For this building was one of the largest in all of Japan with millions of tons of steel and glass covering the exterior of this very contemporary structure.

Walking in the building, the handsome man took the elevator up to the top floor. Upon getting out of the elevator, the man gave nods to various personnel that littered the top floor. Going to the door that was the farthest away from the elevator, the dark haired man opened it and went in; then he closed the door with a definite click. Looking around the spacious office, the man walked toward the desk in the middle of the room.

Sitting down at his desk and turning on the computer, the dark haired man waited for his computer to come to life. Leaning slightly back slightly in his car, he brought the travel mug to his mouth. Taking a slight sip of his coffee, a small smirk graced his lips, as he watched the start up programs on his computer.

"Today is going to be an interesting day," muttered Shino Aburame.

A/N: This prologue was written in third person. The next chapters will be written in first. I have always enjoyed when a story has the views and thoughts of the main characters. I would appreciate a review or a constructive critique. Flames are not appreciated and will be ignored. Please be kind when reviewing for this is my first fanfiction.