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Summary: Naruto and Sasuke meet in unfortunate circumstances in the middle of a war between their gangs. Through the hatred a friendship is born. But once things become too deep they have to lie to everyone they ever cared about. But what happens when there lie is discovered?
AU, OOC, SasuNaru
Warnings!: Rated M for Language, violence, sexual references, Shounen Ai/BL (boyxboy...lol), and explicit content in later chapters.
Attention!: This story is written by me and LxLightFangirlForever4 a.k.a Sango-chan, so give don't me all the credit!!..lol
Plz only intelligent flames and if you don't like yaoi, DON'T READ, arigatou
Ayame: My first story on fanfic! and first time writing with a friend.
Sango: Hi pplz!! I swear this is the most fun I have had while writing a story. Weee!
Ayame: yepz hardest we ever worked on one too!
Sango: umm! let's see...yah well it kinda funny how we came up with all the ideas for this story too lol..says to self rankings between a rock and some dirt XP
Ayame: Yah that will be all explained later XP anyways we don't wanna bore you with authors notes so on with the story! and don't forget to REVIEW!! it makes us happy! lol enjoy Sango: Eeeep!! XD
..::Chapter 1: Kyuubi::..
After he downed the shot glass full of alcohol, the blond slammed the glass onto the table. Sounds of laughter filled the bar. The place was packed and it was already 8:00pm. People from Downtown Konoha came here to just get drunk, have fun and to just get away from the worries their lives created.
"Damn Naruto! That was your 5th shot of vodka! I can already tell we are gonna have to drag you home tonight." Iruka chuckled watching Naruto's twitching reaction from the alcohol burning his throat. A pink haired girl stood next to the boy with an impressed smile.
"Yeah, maybe you should take a break or something." She suggested lifting her beverage up to her lips.
"Nah, I mean c'mon! We haven't done this in a long while. It's time to celebrate!" An idiotic grin appeared onto his tan skin, he was certainly enjoying himself tonight. The blond could already sense the powerful effect the vodka was sending throughout him. Naruto was getting drunk. It never really took him that long to acheive such a feat. Part of his natural hyper personality played a pretty big role in that.
A slender arm wrapped around Naruto's shoulders holding him close to a feminine body. The woman's opposite arm was lifted into the air, her hand balled into a fist as she proclaimed: "Yah! Let's celebrate!" The 19 year old girl known as Tenten cheered and snatched a glass of beer the bartender set out for her seconds earlier. With the beverage in hand, Tenten let go of Naruto's broad shoulders and stepped behind him spotting a seat that was already occupied by a red headed male. But of course that didn't seem to concern her one bit.
Green eyes rose up to see the brunette set down her drink. Gaara wasn't expecting anything, so he just turned his attention back onto his glass.
"Move over Gaara!" Tenten shouted, shoving him over with her hips, startling him, nearly spilling his drink all over himself.
"What the fuck!?" The red haired man yelled, stumbling off of his stool, failing at the attempt to guard his seat. Tenten had stolen his stool and was now just staring at him with huge eyes. Tilting her head to the side, the girl blinked a few times unclear as to why Gaara was so irritated.
"Why you so pissed off Gaara?" She blinked.
"Gaah! You stole my seat!" His eyebrows furrowed into a deeper glare as he grew more and more angry, his fists clenching together at his sides.
"And what the hell are we celebrating anyways?!" He added.
"We are celebrating my first bowl of ramen in over a month!" Naruto chimed in grabbing a pair of chopsticks that laid in a bowl of steaming ramen. Everyone that crowded around him just stared at him blankly, sweatdroping. Naruto's favorite meal was the traditional Japanese ramen, by far. He would try anything in his power just to have at least one bowl in front of him. There has just been alot of stuff going on recently and that is why he hasn't had a good bowl of ramen in a little over than a month.
"Yeah, ever since that damned Sharingan gang came into the picture, we barely have any time to hang out together like this." Chouji stated, eating from a bag of his usual, potato chips, and leaning against the bar.
"Definitely right about that." Commented the pink haired Sakura remaining by the devourer of ramen, Naruto. The blond wasn't even paying any note to what they were all speaking of. He and Tenten were just too drunk to comprehend anything.
Iruka just sat there, his back pressed against the bar's counter, his elbows resting on the surface. He simply sighed quietly.
"There's no need to worry about them tonight. Let's just forget about them for one night."
It's been hours later, and the music in the bar was blasting louder than ever, and the Kyuubi gang was having the time of their lives. Naruto and Tenten were the two that got the most intoxicated. Naruto of course, consumed over 10 bowls of ramen and an uncountable amount of alcohol. Tenten wasn't even with the group anymore. The brunette was accompanying a small cluster of guys at another table in the back. She was flirting with them hopeing that she could go home with one of them.
"Well you two sure are quiet tonight." Neji and Hinata, the two cousins that sat together, rotated around to see Sakura standing above them, hands set on her hips.
"Yeah, so." Neji's subtle grey eyes didn't show much expression as he just looked back at her.
"Oh c'mon, you two aren't even drinking one small thing of alcohol." Neji and Hinata weren't really the type to get humiliatingly drunk. The pair wasn't so fond of the burning sensation that flowed down the throats of drinkers.
"Sakura-chan, you know that we aren't the type to drink." Sweetness showed in Hinata's voice, trying to convince her to not even to attempt to get them to drink.
"Aw, c'mon. At least try something. Just one small shot glass."
"No, Sakura." Was all that Neji said. Hinata didn't reply much either. All she was hoping for was for Sakura to seize her attempts.
"Aw! But guys, you need to loosen up!" The annoying drunk girl whined, jumping with impatience. She didn't like it when these two did this. It happened everytime they went to hang out at a bar. They really needed to losen up every once in a while. She wondered why they even showed up to these kind of get togethers. Iruka just so happened to over hear their conversation, so he turned around and interrupted Sakura's feeble attempts.
"C'mon Sakura, just leave 'em alone. They might be able to help me with taking Naruto home tonight, since he is utterly drunk right now T.T" Iruka took a glance over at the drunk blond along with the Hyuuga cousins and Sakura. Immediately they sweatdropped at what they were witnessing. Naruto had already taken off his red zip-up sweatshirt, but now he had taken off his white T-shirt and was swinging it around in circles up in the air.
"Woo hoo!! Party!" Oh yah, he was wasted beyond compare. His toned body shone in the light above making it appear as if his tanned skin was sweating.
"Ahem! Well okay then..." Iruka scratched the top of his head, rolling his eyes and turned back around wanting desperately to ignore the whole scene.
Gaara, who had finally retrieved his seat earlier, was trying so hard to ignore Naruto's loud obnoxious voice. The redheaded boy allowed his mind wonder onto random subjects, drowning out everything in the vicinity around him. Just when he believed his plan succeeded, he felt bare arms wrap securely around his shoulders. Gaara instantly popped out of the trance he created and glanced over to discover that it was the shirtless Uzumaki that was embracing him.
"What the fuck!?" Naruto held onto him even tighter and was now rubbing his cheek affectionately up against the others shoulder. Gaara completely freaked, what the hell was his friend doing?!
"You know what, you're my bestest friend in the whole wide world. I'm never going to replace you." His voice seemed so childish. Blue orbs were shut closed and upturned showing off a toothful grin.
"Get the fuck off Uzumaki!" Gaara shoved on Naruto's bare chest to get him to back away. But to his disappointment, he just wouldn't let go.
"Aw, your no fun Gaara-kun." Blue eyes lazily met with green ones. The redhead just starred at the other, his eyebrows hung slightly low, being wary of that mysterious gleam in the other boys' eyes. Naruto's eyes drooped low, with a plotting smirk. His glance changing direction, he took the lining of the other boy's T-shirt, slipping his hand underneath. Gaara's eyes widened in disbelief. Cold finger tips gently brushed along the skin of the shocked man.
"C'mon Gaara-kun, loosen up, have some fun." He purred deeply onto his victim's neck just below the ear. Cerulean eyes started at him intently and he allowed his own hand to wonder up the redhead's chest. Tan fingers grazed the 18 year old's slim body further upward in an oddly sexual manner. Gaara was paralyzed in shock for the moment until his subconscious warned him that this drunk man was leaning in too close. He could smell the burning alcohol on the blonde's breath, blow into his face as he grew closer.
"What the hell are you trying to do Uzumaki!?" Gaara flailed his arms as a way to free himself from the embarrassing situation. His fist collided with said wasted blonde's jaw in an uppercut sending Naruto soaring through the air and above the bar's counter. Loud crashing of bottles braking and shelves shook vigorously throughout the business. The usually sonorous commotion of people speaking to each other, instantly stopped. But for the exception of a few people, namely Chouji and a few others that witnessed the incident. In curiosity, everyone else turned their heads to see what happened and chuckle at the aftermath.
Iruka leaned over the counter and peeped down at the unconscious Naruto. He shook his head disapprovingly but couldn't help the fact that watching Naruto lay there sprawled out on his back, mouth wide open and broken bottles arranged haphazardly with him laying in a puddle of alcoholic beverages, was hilarious.
"Waah! Gaara, what did you do to poor Naru-chan?" Sakura squealed With worry as she rushed to her boyfriend's side to check if he had any injuries. Chouji was laughing uncontrollably, potato chip crumbs were flying out of his mouth. He was one of the few that actually witnessed what happened between Gaara and. He just couldn't believe what he saw, but it's true, anyone that would have seen a drunk man feel up on another sober man would seriously die from laughter.
Gaara was gravely irritated by the whole thing, even at Chouji's annoyingly loud voice screaming of laughter next to him. He would have punched him in the mouth, but he chose to go against impulse and grab his coat readying himself to leave.
"Gaara whats gotten you so angry tonight? And why are you leaving?" Chouji asked when he noticed Gaara heading for the door. Gaara has been in some sort of an irritated mood all night and it concerned almost everyone that was here. He must have had alot of stuff on his mind.
"The drunk was trying to seduce me! How do you think you would react if the same thing happened to you?" The redhead's eyes were set in a firm glare. Some of the customers snickered at the truth and decided to leave everything as it was and returned to what they were busy with earlier. Iruka laughed standing to his feet, staring down and Naruto. Rubbing at the nape of his neck he spoke:
"Man is he in for a huge ass wakeup call tomorrow." Obviously he was speaking of the hangover and an excruciating headache pounding into his brain. Hinata and Neji were helping the bartender pick up the glass pieces that were scattered on the floor. Gaara was on his way towards the main doors when Iruka stopped him.
"What's up?" The redhead asked, his voice was laced with irritation.
"Aren't you gonna pay for the damage?"
"What!? You really think that I should pay for the things he broke?!"
"Whoa whoa! Calm down. I was only kidding." The brunette gave a slight laugh wanting him to calm down.
"Oh, good." Responded Gaara with a sigh of relief. Either way, he probably wouldn't have paid for the wasted drinks anyway. "Well, I'm going to head out now, it's getting late anyways." He added, hanging his coat over his shoulder.
"Yeah, you're right. Well, see ya tomorrow Gaara. Are you still gonna meet the rest of the gang at our usual spot?"
"Yeah, probably. See ya." And with that, Gaara left his friend and the bar to walk down the streets in the cool clear night.
Iruka turned back around to find that Neji, Hinata and Sakura had placed Naruto onto one of the stools so that he eventually lay hunched over with his head rested onto the counter top. He walked over to Naruto's side and stared at him for a moment, studying him. Only one can imagine the headache this blond will have in the morning. Iruka set a hand on the boy's shoulder and shook him lightly, testing to see if he will awake or not. He didn't open his eyes, but a slight grunt was all he had for a response.
"Yep, he's passed out." Iruka stated, removing his hand form his shoulder.
"Choji, you saw what happened, explain it to us." Neji questioned with curiosity. Chouji chuckled a few times and set the bag of potato chips onto the counter and answered sarcastically.
"Naruto decided to show Gaara his love by sexing him up a little. I think that the alcohol has shown his true desires." Everyone in the Kyuubi gang began howling with laughter. Hinata, the shyest of the group just blushed slightly.
"Well I think I should take him home now. Neji, Hinata, would you like to help me?" Iruka questioned the two standing to his feet. They nodded and helped the brunette in getting Naruto's motionless body over his shoulders.
"I suggest the rest of you head on home too. Don't stay out too late." He suggested, standing before an open door.
Iruka was a respectable man, always taking careful responsibility in the gang's decisions. Wanting nothing to do with the Sharingan gang and remaining clear away from them as much as possible. A lot of history lay between the two, a history of war, betrayal and death. The war between the Kyuubi and Sharingan gang have been continuing on and on for as long as one can possibly remember.
The kyuubi gang appeared to be more family orientated then most gangs. Everyone that was in the gang was like family to one another. They looked after eachother constantly and made sure that no one got into trouble with their rival gang.
"Hai!" Everyone replied in unison waving goodbye to him and the unconscious Uzumaki.
Leaving the bar and entering into the calm cool night, Iruka smiled to himself. It was just like Naruto to get unbelievably drunk and act like a completely different person. He couldn't believe what he did to Gaara, he couldn't wait to tell Naruto what he did and to see how he would react to it too. Just thinking about it had him chuckling to himself.
A million thoughts possessed his mind and soon Iruka realized he was facing the wooden door to his and Naruto's apartment. Where had the time gone exactly? He reached into his jeans pocket while trying to balance a motionless body on his back. Grabbing his keys, he finally unlocked the door and stepped inside, kicking the door closed behind him.
"Damn you're heavy." Iruka noted opening the door to Naruto's bedroom, knowing that he won't respond anyways. He laid Naruto on the bed and watched him as he grabbed a spare pillow and embraced it tightly to his chest. Even though he is 18 years old, Naruto still had the facial expression of a 12 year old sleeping boy. Mouth slightly agape and his breath just barely audible. Iruka smiled just before he turned out the light and stepped out of the room.
These two have lived together for many years, ever since Naruto's was at the age of 6. When his father was killed, Naruto was placed into the Hands of Iruka to be cared for as the boy grew up. Over the years they have grown real close. So close even that Iruka is considered to be like a father figure towards him.
Iruka was seated at the kitchen table the very next morning. A newspaper was set out in front of him and a cup of coffee in his hand. His dark brown eyes scanned over the pages, looking for something interesting while sipping his coffee. He swore it has been 2 hours since he awoke, but actually it was only a half hour. Time just wasn't on his side today.
"Ah, shit. My head his killing me." It was Naruto. He had already staggered out of his room and was on his way to the kitchen. Iruka set the newspaper down and turned his head to see Naruto leaning against the wall with his fingers entangled in his golden locks, wanting desperately to stop the pounding.
"Hey look, you're awake." The brunette snickered.
"Oh shut up." Naruto pushed away from the wall, grabbed one of the chairs and laid his head in his crossed arms. He groaned in annoyance due to the pain.
"So, had a rough night?" Iruka asked sarcastically raising his cup of coffee to his lips. Naruto lifted his head and stared at him with lazy yet serious eyes.
"What does that suppose to mean?"
"Nothing really, I mean considering that you were trying to put the moves on Gaara."
"I did what!?" Now this got him to wake up. He grabbed onto the edge of the table and pushed himself out of the chair. He quickly released the table and gripped his head in agony.
"Gaah! My head! It hurts!" Iruka just laughed, seeing him dancing around the kitchen, screaming because his head would not stop hurting.
"Stop laughing at me!" He whined.
"I'm sorry, it's just so funny!"
"Well how would you like to have a headache that feels like the wrong end of a hammer is being dug into the back of your skull." Naruto spat out and plopped back down in his seat and buried his head in his arms.
"Well I guess that's what you get for drinking so much and eating a million bowls of ramen in one night." Naruto just stared at him in a blank glare.
"Maybe it would be best for you to get cleaned up, take some aspirin and take a nap or something. Cause I'm gonna go out today and buy a few things." Naruto sighed quietly to himself for an answer, then lifted his head and yawned.
"Well then that settles it. I guess I will see you in a half hour." Iruka rose to his feet and went to go get changed. Naruto slowly made his way to the shower, bracing himself at the doorway he sighed. It was going to be a long day.
Sango: WEEEEE!! Our first chapter is up!! -...XD Naruto got so fucking drunk!
Ayame: Poor poor Gaara! XD and yes this is Sasunaru, we just needed something funny in the first chap.
Sango: Yah! So don't go and tell ur friends that it is GaaraxNaru cuz SasuNaru we all know is better than any other couple, common sense ppl!! XP
Ayame: Nice Sango! XD woohoo!! next chappy is the one I wrote! Sango-chan wrote this one.
Sango: Yepz! oh! and btw if you don't understand the whole Kyuubi and Sharingan thing, well they are both gangs in Downtown Konoha.
Ayame: Names of the gang are just so original huh? lol Anyways next chapter is Sasukes POV so keep reading! and don't forget to REVEIW!!