All characters, title, rights to Masashi Kishimoto.
"You fucking idiot" I said as calmly as possible. Naruto grinned at me like it was the funniest thing ever pissing me off even more.
"You need to calm down man I just bumped it, it hardly even moved" he then proceeded to move my coffee table back to where he thought it originally belonged. I wanted to murder this so called best friend of mine.
"Fuck stop that's not where it goes" I shooed his hands away and I moved it myself, precisely five centimeters to the left making it align with my couch perfectly. "Move anything out of its place again and the whole apartment complex will come crashing down" My name is Sasuke Uchiha, and I have obsessive compulsive disorder, at least that's what the doctor and my medical records say.
"What the fuck ever man" he laughed and handed me a small tupperware container, which was what he originally came here to do, "my mom made curry last night and there was enough to feed an army and I don't like it all that much so enjoy". I stared at the tupperware, the top was red and the container itself was clear. I'm sure there was room on my red shelf where this could fit. I then realized Naruto was snapping his fingers in front of my face.
"What" I responded still thinking about where this would fit in my refrigerator.
"I said did you want to come and chill with me and the guys tonight" he leaned on his heels a sign that he was slightly annoyed that he caught me not paying attention. I was even more annoyed at his suck ass grammar.
"You mean 'the guys and I' and yes I guess I could use a night out." For me going out was good, I don't feel my urges to fix shit when I'm outside, it's almost like I am another person. Just at home everything must be perfect or else, I'm not sure what else but something awful will happen. I told Naruto I would meet him where ever as soon as I found somewhere to put this curry. He gave me a concerning look but other than that he left without another word.
I opened my refrigerator, four shelves and two drawers. The shelves were where i stuck tupperware and such since the tops were colored and the drawers i keep everything wrapped in plastic, to relieve myself of the massive sorting i would have to do. I stared at the red shelf and begin to pull everything out, this was about to be a serious game of tetris.
I heard my phone chime and figured it was Naruto telling me the location of where to meet him. With one last look at my neatly organized refrigerator I picked up my cell phone, keys, and wallet. I left as quickly as I could not wanting to stay any longer in case I saw something else that needed to be fixed. I decided to walk instead driving, it felt good to be outside of my apartment, out here I can embrace and enjoy everything. Although my moment was ruined when I heard my friends voice.
"Hey what the heck are you doing walking around with your eyes closed like that" I immediately opened my eyes and saw I reached my destination, damn muscle memory. We were eating at Naruto's favorite restaurant, Ichiraku's. We sat at a round table and everyone else began to arrive after a few minutes had passed. I stared at Kiba, Choji, Shikamaru, Naruto, and Ino with slight interest. I didn't really care for food at that moment, I was ready for the real activities that the night would hold.
"Hey chill man we gotta eat first" Ino said to me, I rolled my eyes. "Who knew Sasuke was so into strippers" she snickered to Shikamaru who also held a smug look on his face. I'm not into strippers, I'm into clubbing. I just like taking advantage of the opportunity, be a crazy OCD person at home, go out and be a wild party person.
Choji and Kiba have been kind of quiet which was highly unusual. "What are you two plotting". Their heads jerked up at the same time, then they even looked at each other. What the hell is up with them. We were all staring at them when Kiba finally said, "nothing".
Dinner went on and we finally got to what I was waiting for, Club 69. A mass combination of sweaty bodies, music full of heavy bass, and alcohol. The best getaway a man could ask for.
Hours later, it's about three am and I decided to head home, I can feel my entire body wobbling around due to all the alcohol I consumed. When I reached my residence I decided to try some of the curry Naruto's mom made, maybe it'll soak up some the alcohol also. I took my shoes off and neatly placed them on the shoe by the front door and headed towards the kitchen. It was in this location I received a shock that locked the alcohol right out of me. In my refrigerator b something was terribly, terribly wrong. There was a tupperware container with a red top, and plastic bottom, sitting on the shelf with the tupperware with blue tops. Was somebody fucking with him? Next thing he knew he blacked out.
These chapters will be very short. I haven't written anything except essays and essays for college since my last story which wasn't even that good now that I've re read it. This is my second attempt at writing hoping I have improved. I wrote until I was tired of writing and only wanted to get a little something started. Please I leave constructive criticism, reviews and flames too since that means you read my story kind of.
