Author: XxDreaming of RealityxX
Summary: "I'm telling you to marry me." Fluffy drabbles of Naruto and Sasuke's life together. Yaoi (male x male), eventual MPreg, T Rated.
Warning: Yaoi (male x male), fluff, kissing, MPreg.
Comments: Hey everyone, I've been writing lots of M rated fics lately, so I decided to write some short fluffy drabbles of cuteness and just...fluff. I like reading these once in a while, especially after reading something depressing. So they'll be no sexual content, the most being kisses. I've been doing lots of beta'ing lately, so if you need a beta, I'd love to help :D
Disclaimer: I own nothing, zero, nada. You getting me here?
This chapter: Sasuke can't decide what to get Naruto for his birthday. So what'll he do? K+ I guess, mainly minor kissing.
Be My Dobe
Chapter 1: Happy Birthday, Usuratonkachi
Sasuke paced up and down the room, wondering what to do. It was the day before Naruto's birthday and he hadn't bought anything for him. They'd been dating for almost a year now, and yet this was the first time he'd be celebrating his lover's birthday.
For his birthday, Sasuke had just said 'I want you' and gotten what he wanted. The blond had also bought him tomato seeds and the two were growing them in the garden a while back. But despite that, he was sure Naruto wasn't going to ask for him, so he still couldn't decide what to give the moron.
I'll treat him to ramen first. He decided, slowly turning to get dressed. Looking out the window, he silently confirmed what he was going to do; silently praying that the shops were still open. After training with Naruto, Kakashi and Sakura, he'd invite the blond to Ichiraku's and then he'd make the biggest decision of his life. He just hoped the other would accept.
Naruto awoke the next morning, wiping bleary eyes and wondering what the time could be. It was slowly becoming light outside, so languidly stretching, he climbed out of bed and dressed into his orange jacket and clothes.
Ruffling blond locks, the Uzumaki headed downstairs with a yawn, ate breakfast as usual, and left the empty house, muttering 'I'm off' and hurrying to get to their training spot.
Upon arriving, he analysed his friends – Sakura happily chatting away, Kakashi busying himself with reading adult novels and Sasuke. Sasuke seemed to be a little different today. He had a slight blush on his cheeks which, as Naruto assumed, was a trick of the light. He also seemed slightly less composed – not nervous, per se, but a little less intimidating.
Shrugging it off and greeting them all with a big smile, their training began.
At lunch, Sasuke offered Naruto ramen and said blond jumped at the chance, grabbing his lover's arm and dashing in Ichiraku's direction. Ayame greeted the two kindly and prepared Naruto's favourite miso ramen, whereas Sasuke just ate a little. It would be getting late soon so, linking hands and waving goodbye - some more enthusiastically than others, Sasuke led the hyperactive idiot back, the occasional 'happy birthday' being shouted.
Kiba had given Naruto a photo of ramen in a bowl and the blond had decided to make a shrine to it, promising to place it on his windowsill. Sasuke had actually started to get jealous of the photo.
"Teme, don't tell me...you think I'm giving more love to ramen than you? I see how it is..."
"...Sh-shut up, usuratonkachi."
"Dobe." The raven and Naruto sat under the tree, linked at the hands, the only sound being their soft breathing and the gentle pad of Sakura blossoms resting on the ground. Sasuke turned to the blond, close enough for his breath to touch the other's cheek through thin, parted lips.
Naruto sighed tenderly as Sasuke placed a chaste kiss on his mouth, thin lips meeting soft, plump ones as pale fingers traced the other's whiskered cheek.
Parting away inaudibly, the raven held his boyfriend's hand, linking their entwined fingers leisurely, as the evening sun shone above them.
"Naruto, I'd give you everything. My love, my heart, my body, anything. But I want to give you my name."
Naruto looked confused, until realisation dawned on him. Before he could open his mouth to say something stupid, Sasuke promptly silenced him with a kiss and spoke.
"Naruto, will you be my dobe?" He placed a hand into his pocket, finding the velvet box of a ring and holding it in front of the other, swallowing his pride and giving himself entirely to the one he loved. "I'm telling you to marry me."
"You mean you're asking me to marry you." Sasuke rolled his eyes, not breaking their gaze as Naruto pulled him by the neck and pressed their lips together unhurriedly, their bodies closing together so that no one could come between them. Sun-kissed fingers ran through raven locks and pale ones over unblemished, evenly tanned skin.
"I wouldn't think of saying no."
"So that's a yes?"
"You don't even need to ask, teme." Naruto smiled as Sasuke desperately kissed him and grinned into the movement. "I love you."
"Hn, love you too, moron. Happy birthday." This time it was Sasuke's turn to let out a small smile as he embraced the other under the light of the sun, the gentle breeze being the only sound that met their ears, playing a gentle, tender melody.
Be my dobe, forever.
A/N: Just a little short, fluffy drabble. I've decided to leave this as incomplete, because I'll add more little chapters soon. If you have any ideas for me to add in, let me know! And I'll also incorporate a few more pairings into this fic. Thank you for reading! Please leave a review!