It was a nice warm sunny day in Konaha. The birds were singing, the villagers were going on about their daily chores when suddenly a loud cry of outrage was heard.

"Sasuke!" Sakura shouted, her eyes concerned

"Are you alright?"

"Fine."

A sick and grumpy Uchiha hissed. He lay spread out on his bed, his face red with fever, eyes unfocused and his body shivering. "You look like crap," Naruto commented from where he stood leaning on the door frame. A nasty glare was his only reply to which he just chuckled.

"Well now," Kakashi said closing his book and standing. "Sakura, you and I will continue today's mission. Naruto," The blond looked up, curious. "You'll stay here and take care of Sasuke," Two pairs of stared at him in shock.

"Kakashi are you insane!? Naruto? Take care of Sasuke?" Sakura asked in disbelief. A quiet breath of irritation blew from the offended blond at the door, although unnoticed by his teammates.

"Whats that s'pose to mean?" Naruto asked with a pout. "I'm quite capable,"

Blankly Sakura stared at him. "Riiight..."

Turning back to Kakashi, Sakura was about to triple her efforts to persuade their idiotic Teacher that as a Medical Ninja she should be responsible for her sick teammate. 'Cha! You tell 'im girl!' Inner cheered.

"Thats enough Sakura," Kakashi said seriously "Lets go,"

Dejectedly she turned back to her beloved. "Sorry Sasuke," Then they were gone and silence echo loudly through out the room.

Awkwardly Naruto shuffled his feet. "So....Is there anything you need?" Sasuke turned his head away his eyes closing and his breathing evening.

"Alright..." The blond haired Chunin said then turned and walked out of the room heading into the kitchen, an idea in mind and a spring in his step.

"Oh your up," Naruto said happily. Sasuke sat up tired and grumpy, friggin' cold. "Hn," Walking over to the bed Naruto sat, a tray in his hands down, careful not to spill anything. Surprised Sasuke looked over the bowl of steaming chicken noodle soup, tomato juice and toast. "You made this?" He asked roughly, his voice husky from sleep. The bright smile on Naruto's lips twitched while he nodded "Yeah, I thought you might be hungry after having slept most of the day," Sasuke, confused and still half asleep, turned toward the alarm clock on his stand. Bright red digits shown '4:37pm' in the dim room. "Oh," Sasuke managed to say. He turned back to him meal and was drinking down the tomato juice before Naruto could even blink.

Things went blandly from there. Sasuke finished his small meal and Naruto took care of the dishes before heading back in with cough drops "Here," He tossed them over to the sick Uchiha while sitting down in a conveniently placed chair. Once again silence filtered through. 'Boring,' Kyuubi muttered. Naruto rolled his eyes as he shifted into a more comfortable position. 'Shut up, What else am I suppose to do?' Before the fox could reply Naruto spoke …thought again. 'Actually, I don't want to know,' A devilish laugh sounded in the back of his head before he turned his full attention back to Sasuke. "Feeling any better?" Naruto asked. "Not-" A sneeze interrupted him. "Not really."

That was certainly a understatement his usual well kept black hair looked as if a tornado had blown through, his pale skin was flushed and clammy and he had big black bags under his tired eyes.

"Well," Naruto spoke, a wicked gleam entering his bright blue eyes.

"I'm sure I can make you feel a whole lot better,"

He stood and walked over toward his vulne -ahem- sick teammate. "N-Naruto!" Sasuke shouted his eyes wide and his checks a deep red. From his fever of course... "What-?" He didn't finish as lips pressed against his own.


For those asking....

Yes I am that cruel. Its a oneshot please do not expect another chapter. Sorry to disappoint.

-NarutoLover94