Title: Our Moments

Genre: Humor & Romance

Warnings: This chapter includes: Gay men, Shounen-Ai meaning GUYXGUY, Bastard "holier-than-thou" attitudes, swearing, and dripping with sarcasm talks.

Summary: There's a new boy in Konoha High and Sasuke has set his sights on him. What happens when Naruto, the new kid, is smart but too kind for his own good, allows Sasuke in his personal space? Shounen-Ai/Yaoi. M for later chapters. Expect hot and steamy sex just the way you want it.

WARNING: YAOI. I write about two males having sex, people! Later chapters will include yaoi so LEAVE if this ISN'T YOUR CUP OF TEA.

ENJOY ;]

It was yet another one of those days where Sasuke Uchiha would gladly have jumped a cliff to be welcomed by icy cool water down below than be in the place he was at that moment.

Sensei Kakashi droned on; "And that is why history is SO significant, kids. The…"

"Ugh." He laid his right elbow on the table and face palmed as he blocked out the boring lesson of how History was so important and interesting. Honestly, he couldn't have given a fuck if history was important, he wanted to fucking leave the damn hot air conditioned classroom.

How is an air conditioned room hot might you ask? Well, he was fucking horny, that's how.

"Hey, did you hear? There's gonna be a transfer student from California!"

Sasuke shifted his eyes to the mildly interesting news but if asked now with his Sensei droning on it was the most interesting thing he had heard for the past 30 or fucking so minutes so he didn't let the chance pass.

"Where'd you hear that, Kiba?" He asked, almost sighing in relief as his sanity descended back to him in the boring silence of the classroom.

Kiba looked at him, grinning like an idiot. "Because Uchiha, I was planning on snooping around Sensei Shino's desk in the faculty when I heard Sensei Tsunade talk about it. She was pretty enthusiastic too! I heard her mentioning something like grandson and he's going to be in our class! We'll have bonuses for sure!"

Sasuke raised an eyebrow.

"What the enthusiastic wet puppy is saying, Sasuke, is that the California transfer student is the grandson of Sensei Tsunade and since she's so giving all the time she'd probably give our class special treatment." Neji intertwined his fingers and raised his nose in the air.

"Get any higher in that "Pride Cloud" you're in and you might just have Lee in your case about youth and snobs." Sasuke snorted at his own humor.

"Very rich, Sasuke. At least I'm not the one snorting at their own joke." Neji bit out.

"Shut it, Hyuuga."

"Ah! The bickering of youth! So very youthful!" Neji closed his eyes as if in mental pain.

Sasuke smirked but before he could open his mouth, Neji said the words right out of his mouth: "Got any other vocabulary under that bowl haircut of yours aside from youth, Lee?"

Lee's eyes widened at the insult while Kiba snickered.

"Boys." Sakura sniffed beside him.

"Well, well, you decided to join in." Kiba shoved her playfully.

"That's because I was interested in your earlier talk about the California transfer student and—"

"What do you know about it?" Kiba intersected.

"If you let me finish Kiba, I will tell you. See, he's my friend."

"Friend?"

"You heard me. His name is Naruto Uzumaki and—since I know most of you are gay, I'll tell you—he's one sexy fucker."

"A sexy fucker you say?" Sasuke inquired.

"How do you know?" Kiba snapped.

"He hasn't fucked me, don't worry. I meant his body. Oh and he's mine, paws off doggy." Sakura crossed her arms and stared Kiba down.

"Don't be so sure, Sakura." Sakura's glare slid over to Neji sitting calmly in his seat. "If he's hot, I'll get him from you."

"Don't you even dare—"

"If he won't, I will." Sasuke smirked at the jaw drop Sakura did.

Sakura opened her mouth but Neji beat her to it. "Woah wait, you're gay?"

"So what if I am Neji?"

Neji grinned in a feral manner.

Sasuke raised his left palm. "I don't want to know."

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING !

"Shit. Finally the bell rings." Sasuke slid his chair back and slung his bag on his shoulder and waited for Neji and Gaara to finish up—the only people he cared enough to wait for.

Gaara brushed his red hair out of his sexy tattoo to show it and sent him a glare. "Sasuke, I know how lustful you are these days since you're still a fucking virgin but have the decency not to stare at me hungrily damn it."

Sasuke shrugged. "Blame my hormones and I'm only interested in your red hair and sexy tattoo."

"So kind, you are."

"It's okay Gaara, I'll fuck you any day." Neji slid his arm around a slender waist.

"Fuck off, Neji."

Sasuke snickered. "Let's go. The lunch will be crowded and the next class is Sensei Tsunade; we'll see the transfer student soon."

"What's the matter Sasuke? Won't the girls part like the red sea when you arrive and clear your throat?" Kiba grinned, shoving his face in front of Sasuke.

"Personal space, mutt."

"We don't have time for your "holier-than-thou" attitude Sasuke." Gaara walked to the door and slumped as if telling them to "get on with it and let's leave".

Neji grabbed his abandoned bag and slung it over his back as he and Sasuke walked to catch up with Gaara who was now walking toward the cafeteria.

Once the doors opened to reveal their handsome and sexy faces—because yes, in Sasuke's opinion, they were fuck sexy—the girls turned around one by one and stepped away, pulling back any guy that dared stay in their path.

Gaara remained emotionless through the whole ordeal as he picked up an obento of Cha Soba and paid at the register, not bothering to wait for Sasuke who was choosing Tonkatsu obento or Neji who was picking up a salad obento.

Konoha High was a prestigious school and like all prestigious schools in rich ass countries, they had high standards and modern technology. But with high standards come leniency and that is something Sasuke enjoyed.

Konoha High students wear civilian clothes as a requirement and Sasuke and his friends were extremely happy at this. Uniforms were hot as hell and he didn't mean the hotness that he and his friends exuded but the temperature kind.

"You're sweating and there's air con in the whole school." Kiba stated blandly as he sat down beside Sasuke and Neji—Gaara across them.

"I'm hot." Sasuke replied, he snapped his chopsticks apart and tenderly picked up a piece of tonkatsu.

Sakura rolled her eyes as she appeared with an apple juice in hand, plopping in the seat beside Gaara.

"I'm warning you guys, you better not drool in front of him. Naruto's very picky and he doesn't always go for men." Sakura sipped her juice daintily from her straw.

"We see ourselves in the mirror naked everyday, why will we drool when we see something we see everyday?" Sasuke smirked.

Sakura blushed lightly. "He's a lot more muscular. You're just lean."

"Did you meet this Mr. Naruto that's why you stopped in drooling over Sasuke, Sakura?" Lee popped his head in between Sasuke and Gaara's head on the table.

"Uh…" Sakura trailed, eyes darting everywhere.

"Tch." Sasuke stood up, not bothering to finish his food. "I'm getting interested with this Naruto boy, Sakura. It seems like he is such a sight for me to not compare."

Neji sniffed. "Doubt it."

Sakura smacked the table in an "I can't believe this!" manner and narrowed her eyes. "Look prideful bastards, he's an easy going guy that's why I went for him. Unlike your "holier-than-thou" attitude, he's very laid back."

"I knew I should have just cloud watched on the roof." Someone groaned behind the standing Sasuke.

"I couldn't care less if you like me or not Sakura, you know that. I want to see this supposedly "hot guy" who can actually be compared with me!" He turned around. "Shikamaru… Don't worry I finished eating so no more fights will ensue."

Shikamaru raised his eyebrows at his mostly untouched food but with a shrug, he let it go.

"Gaara, Neji, let's go."

"Prissy bastard, I want to eat. Make peace already, we're stuck together anyway since we're apparently "too popular" to eat with anyone else. And shit, you're not the hottest guy in the world."

"Hn…" Sasuke leaned towards Sakura. "Introduce me personally and I'll forget our fight."

Sakura smirked. "I want him." Sasuke snarled. "But since I actually like gays fucking each other and being all lovey-duvey—sure."

Sasuke raised his head high in a smug smile and walked away.

"He's worst than a woman with PMS." Gaara commented dryly.

Silence fell on the table before Kiba smacked the table in laughter.

"Oh my god! Gaara said "PMS"!" The rest fell into a fit of laughter with Gaara crossing his arms, indignant.

*~*~*yaoi*~*~*

A ruler slammed down on a pristine desk as Sensei Tsunade sighed in irritation.

Everyone quieted down; the excited chatter of who and how hot the new transfer student was silenced as suppressed anticipation filled the room heavily.

By now, everyone knew because somehow, Sasuke's crowd always gets heard by the rest of the school population. Scary humans—or girls—indeed.

"There's going to be a new transfer student. As you all probably know because Kiba sneaked in the faculty again."

Kiba laughed nervously.

"Caught, you loser." Sasuke whispered.

"He's my favorite and loved grandson so if he complains about anyone you're dead." Sensei Tsunade glared at them all.

Everyone nodded, frightened, even Sasuke and his friends.

Sensei Tsunade was not kind in giving punishment.

"Now, please welcome to the class my grandson, Naruto Uzumaki." She swept her arms in a proud manner to the door where liquid gold hair appeared.

Sakura stood up and, ignoring Sasuke and Neji's glare, ran towards the door.

The liquid gold haired male stepped in the classroom but before anyone could look, Sakura was hugging him tightly.

"Sakura!" Naruto exclaimed, hugging the girl back.

Sasuke growled.

Sakura laughed, a tinkling laugh that was never heard by any of them in the class—she always laughed haughtily.

Sakura let go and ran back to her seat letting go of the liquid gold haired male and after glaring at Sakura with good measure, Sasuke and his friends looked at the b…boy.

"Oh." Sasuke gaped. "Holy fuck."

Sasuke, Uchiha Sasuke, was now in fact—despite his earlier remark—drooling.

His eyes roved over the body as his breaths came out in shallow pants.

Dark shiny black… is that business shoes he sees?

"Is he… overly rich?" Sasuke asked without looking at Sakura.

"Erm… yeah, he is but he's not richer than us. We're on the same level."

Black dress slacks and a tight fitting orange collared shirt—he could almost see those toned muscular abs Sakura was talking about earlier—topped by a black blazer.

"He looks like he's going to his company rather than school." Sasuke said flatly, disappointed that the blazer was covering what he was sure was a very toned, muscular and drool worthy chest.

"He…doesn't know how to dress for school…?" Sakura seemed uncertain but hell if Sasuke was one to say how the new guy looked.

He himself was wearing business laced up shoes that were not shiny as it should be. His black tight fitting pants together with his dark blue collared short sleeve shirt made him look like he wasn't in school either but to hell with it. At least he didn't wear blazers or dress slacks to school.

His eyes trailed up a tan, smooth neck, along an angular strong jaw to peach colored sinful lips—shit, he was drooling too much—across three sharp scars on each cheek. He stared at brilliant cerulean eyes, captivated before moving on to the liquid gold hair that framed the tan handsome—and mother of god—sexy features of the face in wild spikes.

Sasuke felt like someone punched him in the gut as the wind was knocked out of him.

"Oi, Sasuke. Breath!" Neji shoved him painfully by the shoulder.

He snapped out of it, staring at cerulean sparkling eyes as he looked up.

His breath caught again, Naruto was looking at him amusedly.

"Hey," Naruto addressed the class, looking away from him and he breathed in a great suck of air gratefully.

Sighs of fawning girls filled the classroom and Naruto grinned and winked.

Sasuke's stomach clenched.

"Hey, does this mean I can't have him?" Sakura's bored and annoyed voice wafted to him.

"Yes," Sasuke snapped.

The girls in the classroom immediately stopped sighing and stared at Sasuke with "NO! Please don't!" looks in their eyes.

"No can do." He whispered.

That's right bitches, claws off. This sexy fucker is mine.

*~*~*yaoi*~*~*

Sasuke sat down on the stairs leading up the art gallery of the school and puffed out smoke, Shikamaru beside him doing the same thing but lying down instead of sitting down relaxed.

Gaara was brooding in the back with Neji staring across the field that the athletic students were playing football and soccer in. (There is a difference between the two. A quick search will make you realize this if you didn't know already.)

Kiba was out playing soccer with Chouji, Lee and—Sasuke's eye was twitching in irritation at this—Naruto.

Sakura was relaxing against the railing, bored out of her wits for the fact that she was the only female who was with the group that the whole school called lovingly—Akatsuki.

Ah yes, the Akatsuki, it wasn't even their name, really. It was passed on to them, by the cool kids who have already graduated: Gaara's brother, Sasori, Sasuke's brother, Itachi, Deidara and Kisame, Itachi's boyfriend.

The new Akatsuki consisted of Sasuke as the leader, Neji and Gaara after him, Shikamaru, Kiba, Lee, Chouji, who always rather stuff his face than hang out with them in their silence and finally her.

Chouji and Lee being a part of the Akatsuki always confused Sakura and the rest but while the rest learned to love them, Sakura found out why they were included.

Apparently, Chouji always helped them with what to eat, what was good and what was not and slowly but surely Shikamaru started talking to him and the rest followed suit.

Lee was their entertainment, as Neji and Sasuke nonchalantly told her.

She, herself, wasn't originally part of the Akatsuki but as Kiba had mentioned, she stopped drooling over the Uchiha and Lee started talking to her and so did the rest and she was included after a while as the only female that the Akatsuki accepted.

All the girls were still fawning over the boys but they were gay, Sakura now already knew.

Sakura stood up as Kiba and the rests' game ended and walked up to Naruto.

"Hey, Naruto?"

The blonde looked down at her. "Yeah?"

"Come on, I'll introduce you to my other friends." Naruto looked at her then nodded at Kiba, Lee and Chouji before he allowed himself to be pulled away towards the rest of Akatsuki.

He caught on well, with the name calling of the group. Apparently, they were extremely popular and rich in the school. They looked pretty different and snobbish to him although his soccer mates had convinced him slightly otherwise.

Flushed and sweaty, he tugged on Sakura's grip. "Oi, I'm not exactly presentable."

Sakura looked at him. "Mah mah, you're fine!" She patted his forearm.

He looked down at himself. His blazer had been left inside his bag in the field together with his business shoes which he immediately tore off his feet and was now wearing comfortable black puma shoes.

In his peripheral view, he saw Kiba grab his bag and walk towards the Akatasuki with the rest as well.

He smiled happily. His soccer mates were definitely not jerks. He wondered if the rest were.

Sakura stopped in front of Sasuke and cracked her neck in an annoyed manner.

"What's wrong?" Naruto cupped her cheek in his hand and leaned forward.

Sakura on her part, hanging out with the hottest guys in school, was not fazed, she barely even blushed.

"Nothing…" She rolled her eyes and huffed as Sasuke looked at her, smoke streaming out sexily from his lips. "Naruto, this is Sasuke. Sasuke, meet Naruto."

They eyed each other carefully.

Naruto licked his lips as he stared at the boy in front of him. Pale, lean, sexy and fuckable ass.

He shrugged. Not too hot in his opinion. "Hey,"

Sasuke stood up and towered over the blonde. He leaned forward, breathing into the other's ear as Sakura stepped away and leaned back on the railing again. "Hello, Naruto."

Shit. Getting hotter this boy is. Naruto grinned at him and for teasing purposes, licked Sasuke's earlobe.

The boy shuddered. Well, this was fun. He leaned away and smiled playfully and innocently as Sasuke stared at him, erection starting to grow. And he accused these bastards of being jerks, he was one himself, just a lot friendlier.

He eyed the rest of the group and they greeted him with their names with a nod of their head at him in acknowledgement.

"Shikamaru." Puff of smoke hid the face right after those words.

"Neji." The guy smirked sexily.

"Gaara." Red hair, hmm.

He slid his arms around Sakura and murmured to her ear. "Hey, are you the only girl here?"

"Obvious, ain't it?" Sakura rolled her eyes.

Naruto squawked, indignant.

"Psh. Don't worry about me. These horny bastards are gay." Sakura scoffed.

"Oi, oi. I am so not gay." Kiba said half-heartedly from behind as he slapped Naruto's bag to his chest from behind.

"Thanks, man!" Naruto exclaimed.

"Right… except for some, however rare they may be in this group." She laughed again.

"Oh hey, look, your bad habit caught on with Sakura. She's laughing at her own jokes now too." Neji commented with a smirk to Sasuke.

Okay. Bastards indeed.

Naruto opened his mouth to snap back for insulting Sakura but Sakura beat him to it.

"Wow, my words cut through your "Pride Cloud"? Amazing!" Sakura clutched at a spot on her chest where her heart should be in mock amazement.

Naruto stared at her with wide eyes. These people were definitely something else.

Sasuke was still standing in front of him and Naruto pushed down at his shoulder to make him sit; not knowing what else to do.

"So," Sasuke said while Naruto pushed him to sit. "Let's go out."

Naruto narrowed his eyes in disbelief. "W-what?"

"Excuse the "holier-than-thou" bastard Naruto but that's his way of saying "Let's get to know each other since I'm accepting you to the group". Go ahead; he doesn't bite unless he's horny. But then, we're all horny all the time." Kiba patted his shoulder. "Welcome to the group man."

*~*~*yaoi*~*~*

Sasuke slammed his fist into the wall to stop himself from jumping up and down like a girl in excitement.

"Shit, Sasuke. Don't hurt the wall!" Itachi exclaimed as he passed by and witnessed his little brother hit the wall.

"I'm excited, shut up." Sasuke moved towards the front door. "Oh and I'm leaving to eat with a friend. See ya,"

Sasuke pushed open the main doors of the Uchiha mansion and flipped open his cell, fishing out his car keys and pressing a button to unlock the doors of his black Bugatti Veyron 16.4.

He pressed the green button on his cell and got in the driver's seat.

Riiiing.

He turned on the engine.

Riiiiing.

He drove off the front lawn.

Riiiiiing.

Okay, he was getting pissed.

Riiiiiing.

He drove out the gates. Shit, that sexy fucker is taking long.

Riiii— "Hey,"

He stopped the car and closed his eyes, sighing. "Naruto, where do you live?"

"In—what? Why?"

"I want to pick you up."

"I'm not a girl."

"I know but I want to."

"Tch. Fine. I live in Sensei Tsunade's mansion."

"Alright, I'll be there in five minutes."

"Sure,"

Sasuke hung up. He'd know where "Sensei Tsunade's mansion" would be, any day. Her house was the biggest, whitest with a few splash of cerulean and green mansion that was out in the open and not hidden by secret pathways and trees like Sasuke and the other rich kids.

He sped through the roads 500 mile an hour, using all his hidden routes to avoid traffic and reached the white mansion from the back. He rounded it and honked his car's horn and the gate parted to allow entry for the Uchiha.

He drove up the pathway and stopped in front of the doors.

It opened, Naruto's head poking out and grinning as Sasuke looked over his now open window.

Naruto stepped out and Sasuke felt his heart stop.

Black collared short-sleeved tight shirt was giving imaginations to Sasuke's mind. The chest and abs he was unable to ogle earlier was now… blatantly… shown.

Sasuke actually started lightly hyperventilating as his eyes roved over the impressions of stone abdominals to a tapered waist, giving the barest hint of the cut pelvic bones that made a V down long legs tightly hugged by black jeans then to a pair of black Nike shoes.

"Oh… fuck." He breathed shakily.

Hormones, get a hold of yourself dammit! Think old ladies having sex. Oh god. Fuck, that's gross.

Ah. There we go, erection gone. He smiled. "Naruto."

"…Hey," Naruto stared at him uncertainly for a while before rounding the car and getting in the passenger seat.

"Do I seem like such a bastard that you having that body of yours is even wary with me?" Sasuke asked, slightly annoyed and hurt.

Naruto caught the tone. "No… I just… don't like bastards." He said flatly.

"… It's my nature." Sasuke whined slightly—although he refused to admit he did. "Where do you want to go?"

Naruto scratched his head. "Ichiraku."

Sasuke nodded at his good choice.

Ichiraku was one of the finest and most formal restaurants known to Konoha, its customers always consisted of high class rich kids. Ichiraku had built its name by having the best Japanese dishes—especially their famous mouth-watering tonkatsu. Oh wait, that was his favorite. Famous ramen… he wasn't too favorable of ramen.

Pleasant conversations with no sarcastic remarks were definitely not his thing, Sasuke groaned in annoyance inside.

Finally reaching Ichiraku, he parked his car at an unoccupied slot and locked the doors as he and Naruto stepped out and into the cool night air.

Suddenly, gasps and exclamations of "hot!" filled the night and Sasuke groaned.

These fangirls were unbearable!

"Naruto—" Sasuke snapped his mouth shut as jealousy crawled up from his stomach, telling him to punch those bitches who dared to touch Naruto but he couldn't because as much as he hated to admit or see, Naruto was flirting back.

He bit his lip in irritation and stopped his impending violence and huffed, walking toward the restaurant while his fangirls parted their way for him.

Naruto looked back—to see Sasuke's form walk away and he scrunched up his face in guilt.

He was supposed to be focusing on Sasuke. The guy had extended a limb to be so kind to him and the least he could do was return it.

"Sorry girls, I got Sasuke as company." Naruto pried himself from their clutches and brisk walked to catch up with Sasuke.

Sasuke, whose fangirls seemed so… tame. How the hell did he do that?

"Hey," He reached out and grabbed one of Sasuke's shoulders lightly.

Sasuke rolled his shoulders in annoyance and got him off.

He sighed and leaned forward sliding his hands down Sasuke's arm until he intertwined both his hands with Sasuke's. "Sorry," it was a silent whisper.

Sasuke took a shuddering breath, closed his eyes then wrenched away from Naruto's hold. "Idiot." His eyes widened as he heard a slight tremble in his voice and he swallowed before continuing. "It's fine, let's go eat." He hid his face with his bangs and turned to continue walking towards the restaurant, Naruto worriedly following.

As soon as they were seated so uncomfortably close together, Naruto closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Right. Be kind to Sasuke. Wait that means seduce if it's Sasuke. He released his breath dejectedly; I can do this.

Naruto slung his arm around Sasuke and pulled him closer as Sasuke's face flushed slightly. "So, what are you ordering?"

"Tonkatsu for me. You?" Quite a steady voice. Congratulations self; Sasuke praised himself.

"Tonkatsu…" Naruto grinned at Sasuke's astonished face that soon turned into a scowl at his next word. "Ramen."

Sasuke glared sideways at him for the teasing. He shoved Naruto away. "Don't be so confident, dope. I'm a pure seme."

TBC.

A/N

Yeah, I know you guys have half a mind to kill me right now for the no smut but hey, this is like… one of my rare fics that actually has a plot in it leading to more hot love making. You know? :D

Oh and DOPE is intentional because I'm serious… Sasuke actually says DOPE in the Japanese anime and not DOBE so don't flood me and say it's wrong because it's not wrong.

R&R please! I need love to continue the second chapter! Which I have already started, mind.

Proud member of the Yaoi Rebellion

~Maz.

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