Woohoo! My very first fan fiction! Please give nice criticism and no flames! Tell me what you think =^-^= I'd love feed back and such.
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto! Nor will I ever, because I can't draw and would disappoint xP
Warnings: Yaoi in later chapters, Homosexual relationships, blood, gore, aggression, cursing. Rated M for later chaps
The sun rose over the peaceful town of Konoha, waking birds, who, in turn, began their peaceful melody. Onyx eyes scanned the town with disinterest. It'd been five generations ago the legendary Uchiha clan had moved here and began to live a normal life. Well, as normal as the life of a vampire could be. Enter Sasuke Uchiha, the youngest heir to the Uchiha throne, or, as his older brother Itachi so bluntly put it, the littlest Uchiha. How degrading.
Pale lips widened in a yawn as Sasuke flicked his eyes over to the clock on his bedside table. 5:36 it blinked the obnoxious green number perpetually as the teen brushed inky, black locks from his bleary eyes. The raven slowly stood, peeling off the black turtle neck he wore to bed and replacing it with a tight white, sleeveless top that stretched from his abdomen to just below his sharp jaw, complimenting pale skin delightfully as the teen's long legs stepped into skin hugging jeans, torn tastefully at the knees and thighs. A smirk painted itself on his face as he tied chains around his waist before a mirror, looking himself up and down as twin, elongated fangs peeked out seductively from his top lips, sinking down into the snowy flesh of his bottom lip. "Hmm, I look fairly attractive." He muttered, and with that, began his day.
As usual, Naruto had just barely made it out of the house on time as he rubbed his hands aggressively through messy, wet blonde locks. He hadn't even eaten breakfast that morning when his perverted guardian, Ebisu, had called up to him to get out of the shower and, as he was so kindly told, "Get the fuck to school." Yay for kindness.
So, as the flaxen haired teen sprinted down the sidewalk, the last thing he expected was the sharp beep of a Mercedes Benz to come from behind him, and the oh so familiar taunt of, "Che, Dobe." To accompany it. To put it lightly, Naruto screamed and jumped about a foot in the air. "Damn you, fuckin' Teme!" The boy screeched, as the black car came to a smooth halt besides him, a smug Sasuke looking at him through the cracked open window. "Need a ride..?" The raven as in a velvety tone, and, being a slight sadist, almost took pleasure in the way his half-rival half-friend turned a flushed shade of red. Huh, what do you know- the idiot invented a new color.
"No way! I mean..." Naruto trailed off, scratching the back of his head nervously as he tried to think of why he couldn't accept a ride, besides the fact that it would one-up Sasuke. Needless to say, the raven smirked and unlocked the passenger door, following the action with a throaty command of, "Get in." Leaving the blonde teen no choice but to obey. The vampire couldn't help but smirk at the incoherent growls ripping at his counterparts throat as the door was torn open and Naruto flopped down in the passenger's seat, arms crossed and lips jutting out in what could only be considered a pout.
"This is a one time thing, Uchiha. One time Thing."
"Whatever pleases you, Usuratonkachi."
Naruto allowed himself a smile, only to reprosses the sentence and catch the sarcasm and the insult. In short, Konoha's once peaceful morning silence had been shattered by a loud, but expected, "DONT CALL ME THAT, YOU TEME!"
Kurama sighed, today was most definitely not his day. He slammed shut his locker door and fiddled with a long, red lock of hair the fell into his face as he adjusted the orange shirt he was wearing. Today was the day he... The day he would present his gift to Uzumaki Naruto. Well, he wouldn't actually give the present to Naruto first hand, more like he would slip it in his locker and watch it be opened from the shadows.. but same difference! Right? The boy of his dreams- yes, literally,- was still going to get the chocolates and card he made with his own blood sweat and tears, and was going to like it, Damnit! As the teen boys thoughts raced, he slunk over to the blonde's small locker and opened the lock- yes he knew it, but wasn't it normal to know your crushe's locker's code? Yes it was!- and threw in the chocolates, slamming of the door, and the frantic relocking soon followed, as Kurama scrambled across the hall seemingly inconspicuously. Okay, maybe he did earn a few weird glances, but only a few! Really!
The redheads heart metaphorically melted as his crush walked by, his feral, red eyes turning into hearts at the sight of his glowing prince. Naruto Uzumaki-kun, the local Junior 'surfer boy', and the well known holder of Kurama's heart. You see, Naruto didn't actually surf, he only just appeared to be made for surfing, with lovely, sunkissed skin, and ocean blue eyes that seemed to have their own little beaches built in, he was quite the heart throb for hormonal ladies and gentlemen attracted to beach bodies.
Kurama thrust his pale hand forward in a slow, awkward wave, paired with a shy grin, only to realize his idol had walked right by, busy bickering with the most disgusting thing Kurama had ever laid eyes on. What. The. Fuck. Kurama internally swore as he saw the blemish known as Uchiha Sasuke literally brush his hand against Naruto's- accidentally of course, but it was brushed nonetheless. So help me, Uchiha. You're gonna wish you never had hands when I'm through with you. A snarl begged to be released from the freshmen's throat as he made strangling motions with his hands. "Naruto-kun is MINE." The boy growled, whirling off and stalking in a different direction, barely noticing Naruto turning around and watching him go.
"Phew, thanks, 'Suke. That kid follows me everywhere." Naruto grunted, opening his locker and sighing when he saw the chocolates and card neatly placed ontop. "Ah, Damn." He grumbled, watching the back of the raven's head walk off down the hallway. "I meant to ask him if he wanted to do homework after school- I guess I'll have to wait." The blonde sighed, and grabbed his text books, heading off towards his first class- French with Samui-sensei, a blonde with busting cleavage and a flat attitude. Lucky him.
How Sasuke had managed to avoid him all day was beyond Naruto, but, somehow, here the blonde was, sitting outside the school doors with a dejected expression and waiting for the dismissal bell to ring. His last period teachers, Ei-sensei and Gai-sensei, who both taught gym together, had promised to let the class out early if everyone did ten extra laps- which, much to the blonde haired teens satisfaction, was completed quite quickly, even by Shikamaru! The lazy boy who seems to do nothing more than daydream. So, there Naruto sat, waiting for the uniquely styled haircut he knew so well to make it's way through the crowd to him. Ah, there the bastard was!
Naruto jumped to his feet and tore over to Sasuke, looking at slightly annoyed onyx eyes as he was on the reviving end of an icy glare. "Hey teme, can we go to your place and study after school?"
"No."
"C'mon, please?"
"Nope."
"I'll give you my raven cupon."
"..."
"Is that a yes?"
"...Idiot."
"Hey, don't walk away! Bastard!"
"Hurry Up, Usuratonkachi. You can come if you stop annoying me.. And don't overstay you're welcome either."
"Yosh! I promise!" And, that was how Naruto ended up in the same black Mercedes he had ridden in that morning, except now, it was oddly quiet. The blonde decided he didn't like that and began to stare at Sasuke intensely for a long and hard moment, studying the pale boys features and trying to fight back the grin the threatened to uncover itself at any moment.
"What are you looking at, Idiot?" Sasuke finally growled through his teeth, his ire succeeding in growing at the stifled giggles.
"D-Did you get beat up, bastard?!" Naruto could barely contain himself as he burst out in a fit of giggles.
"What? No."
"Don't lie, Teme~!" Naruto sing-songed. "I can see the blood on the corner of your mouth. Either somebody socked you good, or you're a vampire!" The flaxen haired teen cried in mock horror as Sasuke tensed.
"Vampires aren't real, baka. Grow up- its not even blood, it's some sauce I had in my lunch." The raven lied through his teeth, and wiped off the innocent school girl blood with the heel of his hand, muffled giggles still making themselves known from Naruto's side of the car as the older boy sighed, shaking his head. This semester is going to be long. I can already tell.
Tell me what you think! I know it's kinda all over the place now, but I hope I can smooth it over soon =^-^= R&R please!
