A car rolled through the dusty desert road through the empty mountainous scenery passing cactus and tumbleweeds. There was nothing for miles. The only noise that could be heard was a car radio playing softly to two boys that occupied the car.

The driver and car owner sported a leather jacket, white vneck, and levi jeans. He completed the bad boy look with aviators-quite the contrast to his sunshine hair, sky blue eyes, tan skin and mesmerizing smile.

They had been driving for hours, days actually. The stubble on the blondes chin was proof. The driver subconsciously felt his chin and looked over to his partner.

Dark shiny hair that stuck up in a unique fashion was squished against the seat as the pale man laid back, fast asleep. The driver noted that his partner had no five o'clock shadow like he was experiencing.

"damn teme" of course he has perfect skin that porcelain white would never be disgraced with stubble.

The driver's angered expression turned into a caring one as he took another glance at the man. He briefly stroked the white cheek and moved a piece of hair out of his face.

Shit. How did I get myself in this mess?

It was a rhetoric question of course, because he knew exactly how he had gotten to be driving across new mexico heading for the Mexican border. In fact, it was all very intentional and all apart of the plan the FBI had given him when he accepted his mission as an undercover cop.

It was his first big mission. They were going to take down the uchiha's illegal drug business. The Uchiha family was well known for its wealth and mafia style business. The plan was to befriend the young uchiha named sasuke at the bar in LA where drug exchanges were made every month. Sasuke was the only known weakness of the Uchiha family's current leader, Itachi. Then Naruto was to gain the trust of sasuke and eventually bring him to a motel in new mexico where the FBI back up was to come and arrest sasuke and gain the evidence they needed to take down the Uchiha family.

That was three days ago… but who knew how things could change in under a weeks time.

...

Damn pigs. Sasuke thought to himself as he avoided the gunshots all around him, he exited the back room of the bar where their sale was going on. Luckily, he had already gotten the money and his buyer had received the drugs. Just as the transaction was made the police exploded into the room with rapid gunfire. Apparently the LAPD doesn't believe in warnings, well at least not when they are dealing with the Uchiha's. This was the first time the cops had ever been dead on with the time and location of the sales. And there was only one thing that could lead to such a situation: a mole.

Either way Sasuke needed to focus on the task at hand: his escape route. Sasuke snuck into the back alley as they police were distracted with the bags of white powder in a large mound in the middle of the room. He made it to his car which had a license plate that said "S UCHIHA" and noticed his tires were slashed. Dammit. Who the fuck? It didn't matter, he went to approach the car next to it, it was an old black mustang convertible. All of a sudden he noticed the blonde leaning on the trunk having a smoke.

"looks like you need a ride."

"hn." dumb blonde has no idea what hes getting himself into. I'll get rid of him once we make our first stop.

The blonde put out his cigarette and the two strangers got into the car. The blonde started the car and headed away from the bar.

"So where are you headed mr. …?"

"Dobe. its rude to ask someone's name without introducing yourself first."

Damn what a prick. Its going to be harder than I thought befriending this guy.

"Naruto, now you teme."

"sasuke. No last name?"

"nah, I just don't give my last name out to strangers I pick up at the bar y'know ? I mean for all I know you could be some criminal. So where are you headed?"

"hn."Sasuke smirked at the comment. He should have thought about that before he let me into his car, I could have killed him at least 3 different ways by now and we've only gone 3 blocks.

"dobe the same could be said about you. How do I know you're not some mass murderer?"

"true"

"what would you do if I were to say you were right?"Sasuke mustered up his most intimidating demeanor … but it seemed to have no affect on the blonde. Damn dobe.

Naruto was surprised by Sasuke's blunt honesty about being a criminal. He would have thought the Uchiha would have at least thought up of a cover story. Stupid confident teme.

"I would say you're one hell of a lucky guy. Cuz you're sitting next to a fellow man running from the law." Naruto flashed a smile so big that it turned his eyes into slits.

"hn. What do you mean by that?" sasuke wanted him to clarify. This guy was interesting, not who he thought he was at a first glance.

"See this car… how the hell do you think someone like me could afford it? It's borrowed." Naruto gave a good wink to infer he stole it. It wasn't a total lie, Naruto used to steal cars and car parts when he was younger in order to street race before he became a , this particular vehicle was "borrowed" from the police inventory, and the uchiha took the bait.

"hn.a street racer?" Sasuke opened his bag of cash holding exactly one million dollars and displaying the nature of his crimes.

"shit" naruto breathed out. That was the most amount of money he'd ever seen before. "ha scratch what I said earlier, i'm the lucky one here, abducting a guy with over a million dollars."

"who said anything about me being abducted?" Sasuke had immediately pulled out his handgun and aimed it at naruto's temple while naruto was looking forward at the road.

"hey now, is that any way to treat your partner in crime, ne? sasuke? If you think about it you haven't told me exactly where you want to go yet so im just headed to my destination. I smuggle stolen cars across the border and fix 'em up for racing then bring em back in the us to do some high class street racing in downtown LA."Sasuke lowered his weapon and started solidifying his escape.This could work out better than I had expected.

"hn, done it just so happens I'm headed to mexico too, so I won't have to blow your brains out."

Shit I thought he was seriously going to shoot me.

"he he, well sit back relax we've got a long road ahead… dammit! this car is low on gas." What the hell you'd think the FBI would have thought of that? Oh well…

The mustang pulled into the next seveneleven

"hn, dobe" sasuke got out of the car and headed for inside.

"oi, get me a pack of smokes would ya?" naruto yelled over his shoulder as he was messing with the gas filling the car, naruto proceeded to the payphone and called the head quarters to give them an update.

"yeah, yeah meet at the motel 8 right outside the border." he hung up the phone and lazily walked back to the car watching the numbers on the gas pump increase as the gas guzzled into his car.

Meanwhile, inside the Seven-eleven Sasuke grabbed a bag of nuts and started eating them while he waited in line to purchase the rest of his lunch: a banana and an ice tea. Yea, so what? he was a health freak and a drug lord so sue him. In all fairness though, his family's business is what pulled him into the whole drug trafficking thing. He wanted nothing to do with the drugs. He had never tried them and he never wanted to regardless of his easy access to them. While checking out, he had no intention of buying the death sticks his blond imbecile of a driver requested. However, he looked over at naruto and saw him wave at him. Sasuke kept his neutral face, why do i feel like i've met this guy before... and on a whim, Sasuke added a pack of cigarettes to his pile and paid the cashier.

He took his time walking out the door to the mustang.

A blond mop of hair was already seated in the car ready to head out. Naruto was deep in thought with his shades atop his head and gaze focused on sasuke, which was a little too friendly for sasuke's liking. Sasuke tossed the pack of smokes at naruto, hit him smack in the face.

"ouch, you teme! come on?What did you do that for?" Sasuke acted like he was ignoring the question but instead coolly answered.

"its not my fault you're a dobe" Naruto could not believe his ears Seriously? this guy is such a jerk! naruto could feel his temper start to boil.. calm down deep breathes.

"he he he, well i guess i deserve that for spacing out" naruto laughs as he raises his hand behind his head with his elbow in the air, a bad habit of his that he does when he's embarrassed.

"hn"

"Well shall we get going, ne?" Naruto gave a cheesy smile as he puts on his shades despite the darkness of the night.

Suddenly, an image from Sasuke's childhood appears in his mind of a blonde kid with a similar smile, but as soon as the image appeared, it was gone. Sasuke shook his thought from his head and continued to eat his quasi lunch in the passenger's seat. Naruto starts to pull the car out onto the road and turns the radio on.

"oh i love this song!" and naruto began to tap his hands on the steering wheel and looked over to sasuke wording the intro of the song

"she was a fast machine…" and they speed off into the night with ACDC's "you shook me all night long" playing.