Now… this isn't really an update. This is just another POV. Can you guess who? Virtual cookies for the winner!
I wanted to do another point of view so that you can understand the other person's feelings better instead of judging him wrongly. Opps… did I just say 'he'? Hahaha…
WARNING! This fic is yaoi and focuses mainly on SasuNaru action. To those who hate a guy loving another guy, you're just being plain silly for being here and I suggest you get the heck outta here. There is nothing else much I can tell you but there won't be any major character death but there will be a lot of sadness later on.
Words in 'ITALIC' are thoughts!!
This chapter is dedicated to Hikari no Kurai and ASH! I love your reviews! And I'm happy to say that this story isn't an oneshot so hold your horses, sit back and enjoy because you're gonna need your box of tissues later. And no, this story isn't going to be as sad as 'Farewell, mi amour' but you're still going to need your tissues later. Ah nuts, I said something I shouldn't have again. (ducks flying chopsticks) CUT THAT OUT!
Onwards…
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Chapter 1.2: The Fated Meeting?
Who was the idiot who decided this to be the meeting place? Oh yeah, me. Sasuke fumed silently, ignoring the hundredth attempt to be picked up since the last hour. He only came to this noisy place, full of uncouth hooligans and drooling idiots just because he wanted to break his engagement with his so-called fiancée. His parents cannot force him to get married to some female that he has never seen. That is like so out-of-fashion.
Normally, people with high statuses will prefer high class restaurants with waiters and sommeliers at your every beck and call, exquisite food that most rich idiots couldn't pronounce and all pretending to be someone with dignity and class. He purposefully picked this location to scare off his potential fiancée and was rather surprised when the other side agreed to meet here.
Cursing loudly as he ignored the hundredth and one attempt, Sasuke slipped off his stool by the bar and wondered why he hasn't seen his fiancée appear yet. He thought that she would've probably pounced onto him by now and declared to everyone that he was her fiancé. Ugh, what a horrible idea. All he wanted to do now was to focus on his expanding business. He wanted to be like his elder brother; someone who is able to stand on his own two feet once he was of legal age.
Uchiha Itachi had defied his father's wishes and ran off with some unknown girl. Enraged, his father had announced Sasuke as the sole heir to the family's business; bringing much distaste to every other corporate officials because the Uchiha family was well-known for being talented in many fields. At the age of 21, Sasuke prided himself for being a successful bachelor and was fiercely protective of his independence.
Then he saw him. Sitting at the corner, hidden from everyone's view was a young and beautiful blonde man. Probably in his mid twenties but Sasuke didn't care. There was something about the other man that he found interesting. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see other lecherous guys nudging each other to make a move while the girls giggled and whispered to each other. Well, he wasn't about to be beaten. Sasuke knew that with the snap of his fingers, he could have almost everyone in the disco but now, all he wanted was to get close to him.
As he approached the man, he felt his heart tug a few times and wondered what had caused it. All his attention was focused on the prey. Right now, he was the predator stalking the unknowing prey but to lure him into his trap, Sasuke needed words; words as sweet as honey as bait.
"Drowning your sorrows?" What a sad pickup line. Sasuke plopped himself down right beside the blonde who was studying him with disgust. Looking at the blonde who drew himself up to a full sitting position made Sasuke draw his breath. He was every inch a beauty and a rare one. Sasuke knew that the blonde is curious and irritated as well because of the way his eyebrow quirk.
"Do I know you?" His words were slightly slurred; probably he's a little drunk?
But the strange thing is, he couldn't really think of anything to say to the blonde stranger; probably because Sasuke was used to other people picking him up instead of him trying to flirt with other people. So, he said the only words that came to mind. "I think you're drunk." Smart move, buster. Now he's seriously going to ignore your sorry arse.
The blonde turned away, almost dashing Sasuke's hopes but Sasuke was not the type to give up so easily until the other said, "You can blow your hot air somewhere else." What a blow to his male ego. Sasuke was angry and nothing ever fares well whenever he's angry. He cleared his throat and told himself to calm down or he's gonna blow this and let some other lecherous pig prey on his victim.
Then he noticed that the curiosity in the blonde had not faded at all. He was still studying him through hidden lashes. Sasuke silently thanked god for giving him good looks and a good body. Holding out his hand, Sasuke introduced himself. "I'm Sasuke. Now, you know me." Hearing himself say embarrassing words was unbearable but to be unable to claim his trophy for tonight was ever worse.
"Naruto." The blondie named Naruto didn't even bother saying anything else. So, Sasuke withdrew his hand. What else do people talk about when they're trying to flirt? Never ever has Sasuke's mind go haywire over matters as trivial as this.
"Can I get you anything else to drink?" Sasuke asked. He could see Naruto hesitating, probably considering whether he should take up the offer or not. Sasuke needed to act fast with his charms. "Look, don't worry about anything. It just a couple of drinks, okay?" His eyes told everything but innocence.
Naruto smiled softly and said a quiet 'okay' which was enough to boost Sasuke's confidence up again and burst other predators' hopes of getting close. So he ordered two glasses of martini with a shot of sherry. He thought that he shouldn't something too heavy, just something that's enough to lighten up the tense atmosphere between them. He wasn't usually interested in males but he'll make an exception this time.
The blonde was fidgeting in his seat. Was blondie uncomfortable with Sasuke's presence? Sasuke had to make sure. "You alright?" With a small nod, Sasuke felt better.
"I don't usually drink alcohol. I mean, I like to be in control at all times." Sasuke's brow went up automatically. As Naruto spoke, Sasuke could see a pretty pink blush spread from his cheeks to his neck. How cute. He thought that only females would be able to do that but it suited Naruto. Naruto, the blondie seemed to exude sensuality with his every breath. Sasuke could almost taste it.
The scent emitted from Naruto was heady and a little musky; makes Sasuke wonder if blondie has ever used any brand of cologne or deodorant. He could get addicted to this if he was not careful. When the drinks came, Sasuke took this short opportunity to move his stool closer to Naruto's who surprisingly didn't move away.
Another score for the dark-haired playboy.
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The night of passion had drained him; both mentally and physically. All he could remember was the feathery touches that had grown into something more demanding and urgent. The soul searing kisses had earned a soft 'wow'. Basking in the afterglow of such an incredible partner was something he had not experienced for a long time. Naruto, the blondie had been clumsy in his task to pleasure him (not that Sasuke minded) and he had been very shy, very, very shy indeed.
His body was strangely satiated as he drifted back to reality from his dreamless slumber. His hand instinctively searched for the warmth of the blondie he had picked up yesterday; only to find coldness. Sasuke jerked up and found himself alone in the hotel room.
It was just a one wild fling. Sasuke messed his dark locks as he reluctantly slipped of the comfortable bed. He needed a cold shower now, to wash off previous night's memories of the seductive siren but not before he noticed a small roll of money on a piece of paper at the table beside.
'Bye and thanks.'
That was all. Infuriated, Sasuke crumpled the piece of paper and flung it away, disgusted. What the hell did that guy think he was?! He looked with distaste at the money on the table. No one has ever humiliated him in this way. Now, he, Uchiha Sasuke is going to hunt down the sexy blonde known as Naruto and take the pleasure to throw the money back at his face.
Before that, a long cold shower and a stupid meeting.
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A/N:
Yeah, this chappie is rather short because we all know that the horny Sasuke is only focused on one thing. Hehehehe… There will probably be some more Sasuke POVs later but I think it will be better if I put Sasuke's and Naruto's POV in one chappie? You're probably thinking, "The baka fic writer should have done it earlier!" Well, this baka writer will do what she likes! But at the same time, this baka fic writer wants to hear your reviews.
Work has started… again. I can see a lot of people adding my story on their favourite list and adding me as their favourite author but compared to the amount of the so-called list, my reviews are less than what I expected. Like any other writers who crave for people's review, I'm going to have to put my foot down.
From now on, no reviews, no updates. Yeah, I know I'm crappy, demanding and evil and let's not forget my favourite one, mean. But I also want to know what you think so that I may improve it. Ah… no one really cares what I'm rambling here. Maybe I should just pull another stunt like I did in the .Farewell, my amour'.
(floats away)
