Sasuke POV

Normal days start out like this, right? You wake up, get dressed, and leave to meet up with your teacher and mates. Only today was a mess up.

I wake up to find myself in Naruto's apartment. How the hell did I end up here? I look around and Naruto isn't here.

I look in the kitchen. Nobody. I check every place possible for hiding. Nowhere.

I look in the mirror and it must have been the worst mistake I could have ever done.

I was Naruto. I look from his whiskers, down to his sandals. How did this happen?

I look at the amazingly cool blue eyes. I put my hands (in my case, Naruto's hands) in my hair. I always dreamt of putting my hands in his hair. I never imagined that I would actually be him.

I kept looking at the amazing features that made Naruto, well Naruto.

I don't know who Naruto is now, hopefully not me. I wouldn't know what to say if he was in another body like I was.

Hopefully, he isn't me. Hopefully.

Naruto's POV

I wake up in a weird place. I walk around knowing I'm lost. I find that this place is empty.

I look around to find people and to my surprise, nobody is here. I thought of how I got here.

I check is what I assume is the bathroom.

Huge mistake.

I am Sasuke. I look at the reflection in disbelief. So much shining pale skin. That could use a tan.

His hair isn't spiky and yellow like mine, instead it's black and slipped back with no gel at all. I placed my hands (in my case, Sasuke's) in my hair.

I put my hands from my hair to my hips. Really wide for a thirteen year old. I lost my glittering blue eyes and was replaced with black holes for eyes. Those mysterious black holes.

I finally find the exit and head for the bridge as fast as I could. Hopefully Kakashi Sensei could help me. Heck, hopefully Sasuke isn't in my body. Hopefully.