SasuNaru Drabbles

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Drabble #1: Locker Kisses

"Sakura?" Naruto voiced out unsurely, and also with a little hint of fear, as he was pushed forward into a locker. He could not see anything nor make out whatever it was that was in front of him, because of the stupid blindfold that his friend had forcefully donned on him, and he was single-handedly man—or maybe, woman-handled by one of them into the said enclosed area; Sakura Haruno.

No girl could have been that strong without going to the gym, at least. But that is a statement that the pink-haired, brute girl constantly denied.

Now, what could have made Sakura force Naruto into wearing a blindfold and force Naruto into the locker? Well, it was the blonde's 16th birthday, and seeing as how their entire group of friends had come together to celebrate the cherub's sweet 16. However, they had yet to set up the party area and Naruto, being the curious little fox of them all, would never fail to have found them out and hence, ruin the surprise.

Holding a surprise birthday party at school wasn't a really bright idea.

"Don't worry, Naruto! We've got your back!" The overly-jubilant tone in which Sakura had said that did nothing to quell Naruto's nerves. In fact, it only succeeded in getting him to be even more alert and, even though he refused to admit it, scared.

Naruto heard the rather quiet closing of a door, or something like that, and it was just right behind him. It sounded suspiciously like a locker being slammed shut, and it brought back so many memories of him being bullied back in Middle School, before he met all of his friends in High School.

Flashes of him getting shoved in a pitch-black locker, followed by him getting hit by a barrage of punches and kicks from any and every direction by his tormentors… Middle school was a bad time.

It was routine for him to always be shoved in lockers immediately after his last class; him being trapped gave time for his tormentors to gather as a group as well as the…supplies that they needed.

Many a times Naruto resulted in having broken bones and bruised skin in places that would cost too much money to fix, but the bullies never had any mercy on the child.

It was hell.

And now, being put in something so alike a locker, so alike an area in which he had many bad memories, memories that he would like to have shoved at the back of his minds and locked up, never to be seen, remembered again, sprouting back up again…Naruto panicked.

He flipped.

And screams, begs and pleads could be heard coming from the locker if one were to pass by, but no one was there.

Not even Sakura.

"Hey! I've settled with Naruto! How are things going?" Sakura asked, happily, into her phone.

"Things are fine, just a few more stuff that we have to put up and then we can have my blonde over." Sakura could only laugh at the underlying tone of possessiveness in the baritone voice that replied. It never failed to make clear that Naruto was Sasuke's, and always will be.

"Alright, I'll head over there to help you guys out. Once we're done, just grab him from the locker right next to Geography." Sakura was ready to end the call, but a sudden angry question held her still.

"…You put him in a locker?" Sasuke asked, a hint of disbelief and anger mixing in with the supposed light-question.

Sakura could only gulp, afraid of the consequences that she was unaware of, and gave a positive reply.

"Uh… Yeah… He refused to sit still and I know that he would eventually find out that something fishy was going on and I took matters into my own hands because I didn't want him to find out about the bash that we were putting up just for him because you know how persistent he can be when he wants to find something and has a feeling that something was up so I just put him in a locker because I know that there would be no way for him to get out and quite possibly destroy and ruin our plans."

Sakura's ramble and babbles was followed immediately by a low, animalistic and downright furiously terrifiying growl and the abrupt ending of the call, and Sakura could only stare, rather confused yet anxious, at the phone in her limp hand.

"Someone! Please! Help me!" pitiful cries could be heard ringing out into the empty hallway, as Naruto started hitting the walls all around him with his tiny, clenched fists.

The fucking blindfold, that was expertly knotted and tight, was still hindering his vision.

"Please! Let me out!" Sobs were beginning to rise up in his throat; sobs that he desperately wished to keep in him, but to no avail.

Sasuke was greeted with one of the most heart breaking sobs that he had ever heard, and one that he had painfully recognized as one belonging to his blonde. Immediately running over to where he instinctively knew his blonde was forcefully shoved in, Sasuke ripped the door handle open and was greeted with his lithe, small, five foot blonde, whose tiny frame was convulsing in on itself with the force of his suppressed sobs, and tear tracks staining his whiskered, chubby cheeks.

Immediately ripping off the blindfold that was preventing him from seeing his love's glorious baby blues, Sasuke wrapped his strong arms around the petite frame of his beloved, whilst tucking the golden haloed head into his own neck. Sasuke tightened his hold on Naruto as soon as he felt the intensity of the tremors wreaking through his love, and Sasuke visibly held back a flinch when he heard the pain-filled whimpers and sobs escaping the confines of the pink, plump lips.

"It's okay, Naruto. It's okay, I'm here. Sasuke's here." Sasuke calmly whispered into the ears of his angel as he tightened his grip on Naruto's body, desperate for the shaking of the lithe frame to stop, because it was physically hurting the raven to see Naruto, to feel Naruto so scared; terrified; petrified.

Apparently Sasuke's words of comfort fell on deaf ears, as the blonde continued to shake and if possible, his shaking and trembling only grew worse.

The blonde was downright frightened.

"No, no, please, please! Let me go! Please, some-someone, h-help!" the escalation of Naruto's voice only signified an oncoming bout of hysteria and panic attacks. The tiny, clenched fists that were pushing against the broad, muscular chest of the Uchiha only further proved the fact that Naruto was still in the world of his Middle School nightmares, the hellish realm in which his tormentors had body physiques much too similar to that of the six-foot, football player.

"Naru—"

"NO! P-Please! L-Let me g-go!"

Sasuke could only think of doing one thing to help calm his terrified blonde angel down.

Roughly pulling Naruto away from him, Sasuke immediately encased the chubby, tear-streaked face in his palms and gently pressed his own trembling lips against the salty, plump and harshly bitten ones of his beloved.

The feel of thin, warm lips against his own full ones, lips which provided kisses that never failed to calm him down, lips that never failed to show him the love and affection that he craved, lips that belonged to someone who had never hurt him.

And, like a piece of wood rising up from the bottom of a lake, Naruto realized that he was being held by Sasuke, the Sasuke who had been there for him for the past year, the Sasuke who had been with him despite his many flaws and imperfections, the Sasuke who had and still and will love him and never hurt him.

The tremors that held Naruto's body in a vice grip loosened their chains around the lithe frame, and soon enough, the constant kneading of his lips by his pale counterpart brought with it the constant relaxing of the petite frame.

It was only when Sasuke felt the trembling and shaking stop altogether, did he pull his lips away from the gently passionate kiss, one that he had thrown the utmost care and passion and love into, and stared down into the baby blues that he loved to get lost into.

"It's me, I'm here."

"Sasuke…"

The grip that Sasuke held Naruto in was bordering on painful, but it conveyed the mutual feelings and words that the two boys wanted to say.

I love you, and I'll never leave you, Naruto.

Thank you, and I love you too, Sasuke.

Author's Note: Hey guys! I've been feeling rather stressed out lately due to exams and all that so i decided to write; it helps to relieve the stress for me apparently. Anyway, I'm starting on this new series of SasuNaru Drabbles (hopefully they're cute, I'm trying!), which may or may not be linked, I guess it is up to you to decide. :) I'll update this series once a week, on Sundays, and my PM box is always open to ideas of drabbles that you guys want to see of these two. :)

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