Then You Are A Whore
Chapter 1: Baseball! Baseball!
His brow is soaked with sweat underneath the black and teal cap concealing his head. A large black mitt is on his left hand and a white leather ball in the other.
"And, this years best All-star high school pitcher, Uchiha Sasuke, for once in his juvenile career, seems to be hesitating. Could there be something wrong with him?"
Sasuke casted his hateful, scorning black eyes at the announcer in the booth. He was really annoying the raven boy by now. But, Sasuke decided to stop giving the now nervous announcer and focus on the batter. He seemed to be a very attractive younger man. Bright eyes and seems pretty confident in himself. Sasuke shook his head, if the kid missed, automatically Konoha wins, if he hits it, then the teams are tied. Well, so long as the kid doesn't get his dumbass out.
Poised to pitch a fastball, the batter failed to even see the ball fly off Sasuke's right hand, past himself, and into the catcher's mitt.
"STRIKE ONE!"
Another pitch, fast and practically invisible.
"STRIKE TWO!"
"Suigetsu you fuck-tard, if you don't hit this last ball, I'll grind your balls with a blender!" A firey red haired girl yelled from the audience.
"Whatever," Sasuke hissed to himself as he pitched the last fastball, just like the last two. The purple eyed boy swung, but…
"STRIKE THREE! YOU'RE OUTTA HERE!" The Umpire yelled as he pointed a thumb towards the opposing school's dug-out.
The announcer's eyes grew wide with excitement as he said, "And Konoha wins another, one more game, and they will be in the nationals!"
Sasuke removed the hat from atop his head; how he hated hats of any sort. As he walked teammates surrounded him and filled his throbbing head with nonsense such as "Way to go," or "You are AMAZING!" and "We would have never done so well until you came along!". Sasuke really wished they would shut up and let him dust off, have the "meaningless" pictures taken by the local news station and leave. He only played this "time-consuming" game because throwing the hard ball at people -occasionally hitting them- was very stress relieving. Especially after a day of school.
People considered this tall, toned, pale, and sexy man popular because people liked him, all people liked him. Little boys and girls, teen boys and girls, adult men and WOMEN, and the older people. He had women of all ages chasing him for his looks and boys admiring him for his capabilities. EVERYBODY wanted some part of the Uchiha. Not to mention a "Jack-of-all-trades". You could set anything in front of Sasuke and he could have it done better and faster than any normal person. Fact is though, Sasuke is only an ordinary; homosexual, guy. And that certain person he wanted was running right towards him.
"Hey! Sasuke. Awesome game today!"
"Hn… Thanks, Naruto."