The Yesteryears
The Saddest Playlist of My Mind
A Naruto X Kiba Story
A/N: So this is going to be my first Yaoi story. If you do not know what Yaoi is, you either put in the wrong character names in the 'search' or you thought it was going to be a 'friendly' story. If you do not like boy on boy relationships, then you may need to leave for this whole story. But if you came here intentionally, congratulations! So like I said, this is my first Yaoi story; so it may suck a bit, warning you ahead of time, and I hope I do well. So without further ado, let's get on with the Disclaimer.
Disclaimer: LoveHate Ultimatum does not own Naruto, Masashi Kishimoto does. This is set in an AU so that means I can change their personalities if I want to, so don't get so aggressive. Thanks.
POV: This will be taken mostly in first person of Naruto, sometimes Kiba.
Synopsis: Friends from the start, Naruto and Kiba were inseparable. But once Kiba started to hang out with a new gang of friends, they were torn apart; no longer friends. For four years, Naruto hadn't talked to the brown haired boy and finally high school comes and here comes a familiar face from the yesteryears. Will they be able to fix their broken bond or forever will they be apart?
Let's begin shall we!
Chapter One: Prologue/Second Chance
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You know that feeling you get when you realize that your friends are sometimes never forever? I've had that feeling for almost five years now. And it is really annoying. In the pit of my stomach I feel I have done something wrong to lose him, but I didn't; he chose the path himself he now follows, or did. I haven't seen him in forever, so I wouldn't know. He might be jolly and have tons of friends, totally forgetting his best—ex-best friend: Naruto Uzumaki. Yeah, that's me. Unfortunately, I had the displeasure of losing my best friend. I only wish that I could have that warm feeling back; but hey, they say, "sometimes goodbye is a second chance." Okay, maybe I ripped that from a song, but I honestly take it to heart. Maybe goodbye was a second chance. When will it come?
Going to school was always a letdown of mine. I hated my classes, except for my music and P.E. classes; I had awesome teachers teaching awesome subjects, what else could I want? It was my junior year of high school, making me seventeen. A lot of people knew me because I was always obnoxious, but friendly at the same time, and athletic, but intelligent too. I was the popularity oxymoron. Though, the people who tried to be friends with me couldn't fit the role of 'friend'. They wanted me to just be close to them to make them more popular, and I wasn't really into that; honestly, I hated the term 'popular' because it was a cookie cutter image of what to be during your years in high school. And I was no cookie cutter cutout, and try saying that three times fast, hah. But anyways, this isn't about my popularity or my school…it's about what has happened to me. What you are about to hear is an emotional excerpt from my life; a piece of my brain containing this single memory of when things went back to normal, or so they seemed. Prepare yourself, I'm about to take you back to the yesteryears of Naruto Uzumaki.
A/N: Of course being the prologue, it's going to be short and sweet. A little taste of what's to come and I hope you'll enjoy it. Chapter Two will be up tonight as well, and then I will try to upload as daily as possible. Ciao!