Warning: Yaoi couples and and fluff
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto
Chapter 2: The deal
When I woke up, I was no longer in the apartment. I was in the hotel my team was staying at.
Sitting up, my head sent a sharp pain that was hard for me to ignore. Some how I managed to put off the pain and looked around. Kakashi was sitting, reading his book in the corner, Naruto was sprawled out on the floor and Sakura was asleep in her bed.
I knew that was no dream. "When are we leaving?" I asked. Kakashi didn't bother to look up from his book.
"In one hour."
I threw my shirt on and ran out the door. I began searching for the man. I went to the restaurant first then to the apartment. I knocked on the door, praying that it was the right door.
"What do you want?" A man asked. He had silver-white hair and glasses. He didn't look all to happy when he saw me.
"Was there another man here last night?" I asked. The guy shook his head. "No, now get lost kid."
I held back my anger as he slammed the door in my face.
As I left the building, I saw Naruto and Sakura chatting outside the hotel. I joined them, expecting them to ask me where I had been the night before, but neither of them asked a single question about last night.
I was rather disappointed at not being able to see the man again as we left. It didn't seem fair that he had refused me and then some how gotten me back to the hotel without anyone noticing.
When we arrived back in the village, we stopped at the Hokages office and then went our separate ways. Since my stomach was empty, I decided to stop and grab a bite to eat.
As I entered the restaurant, I could feel my heart begin to beat faster. My eyes instantly fell onto the back of a man. He had long black hair that shined in the dull light, just like the man from the other night. It couldn't be though, there was no way we would meet again especially after such a short amount of time had passed.
I shook the thought from my mind and sat down. I ordered some dumplings and sat back in my chair. I rubbed my forehead, trying to get it together. The waitress came back with my dish and a bottle of sake. I stared at the bottle, confused.
"I didn't order this." I said quickly to the waitress. She gave me a small smile and replied saying, "It's from the man sitting over there." She then pointed.
I turned quickly to look in the direction she was pointing in. Sure enough, it was the man with the black hair. He still had his back facing me. I took the bottle and walked over to him.
"Is this your idea of a joke?" I asked, holding up the bottle. The man chuckled. "What, are you afraid of a challenge?" He asked.
"You just want me to get drunk."
He turned and looked at me. His face was different … but I knew it was him.
"I'll make you a deal. Drink that entire bottle without ending up like you did last night, and I'll take you."
I blinked, he was asking me to drink a whole bottle of alcohol in order for me to have sex with him? … I lifted the bottle to my lips.
To be continued...
