It was early when I first woke up, battling with myself to get out of my warm and comfortable bed. As I opened my eyes for the first time that day I noticed the weather from outside my window. "It's raining," I said to myself as I rolled away from the window…and into a warm body that I defiantly didn't remember lying there the night before. What happend last night?
"Nice observation, dobe," a shirtless Sasuse smirked at me with a hint of mischief in his dark eyes, "It's statements like those that remind me of your superior ninja skills." The sentence was dripping with sarcasm but it seemed different than the way Sasuke normally made fun of me, then again, how would the normal Sasuke end up half-naked in my bed? As I began to panic, I frantically attempted to remeber what had passed the evening before.
Even with all of my suavity, through my confusion I could only spurt, "What? Where? When? Why?" In normal terms those fragments meant: What are you doing here? What happened last night? Where did you learn that seductive drawl? When did I start liking guys? Why are you playing with my hair? Why do I like it? As I looked up to his handsome face for answers, or actually to specify my vague questions and then get answers, the most peculiar thing happened. I woke up.
Once again I found myself in bed. Quickly, I pinched myself to make sure it wasn't another dream, and as I felt the prick of my nails pressing the flesh on my palm. I relaxed, well I became slightly less tense than I had previously been. Thoughts I'd never really noticed were now whirling through my head. I mean I've had strange dreams before, but none with a guy, and none with "Sexy Shirtless Sauske." I had always just asumed I was strait, I opened my eyes to look out the window and vowed to think about it later. Then I looked out at the weather and smiled. It was raining.
Most of the time I don't like rain, but then again most of the time I'm training outside where rain can become an unexpected (and mostly unwanted) obstacle. On the other hand, when I'm inside and I need time to think, rain provides a calming white noise and a pleasing smell, making it easier for my mind to wander.
I began to remove the covers from my bed, preparing for a relaxing day at home to sort out thoughts in my head. Then I heard an impatient knock at my door and suddenly remembered that today wouldn't be a peaceful day of white noise rain as I had thought.
"Dobe, are you going to make me wait all day?" Sasuke said loudly through the door. Ok, so it was nothing more than a dream, I mean people have odd dreams all the time about their attractive best friends/rival. It doesn't mean anything at all. Hey, I mean I'm straight! Not that I have anything against it, it's just…I'm not…guy's aren't…crap; this isn't the time to be questioning my orientation! Sasuke is waiting outside; I just have to get a bucket for the ceiling drip because of the rain and then I can go. Wait, the rain? I have to go and train in the rain? How can it get any better than this?
In a small and poorly maintained apartment, a young man named Naruto Uzumaki collapsed on his couch with a groan as he heard the soft, far away rumble of thunder in his sensitive ears.
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