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Warnings- Slash again. I don't think there is any swearing in this chapter, but if there is, here's a swearing warning also.
Parings- SasuNaru.

Kakashi usually wasn't surprised. He usually wasn't speechless, or shocked, but this morning when he showed up at the training grounds he found himself scared for his life. If you were a newcomer to the grounds you wouldn't of noticed anything new. Just a few ninjas practicing their aim, and maybe one or two doing jutsus. It wasn't a very busy day, so Kakashi was able to spot his former students easily, and when he did he choked.

One thing was that Sasuke wasn't molesting Naruto, and Naruto wasn't screaming his head off. In fact Naruto wasn't even near Sasuke. He was over training with Lee. And Kakashi was sure that Naruto didn't want to be training with the Uchiha at the moment, because a murderous intent was flowing off of him. Hell, the Sharingan was activated, and Kakashi couldn't see any sign of a headache forming on him.

With a light cough, he found his feet making their way over to Sasuke, and praying that the other wouldn't kill him for talking to him. Finally he stopped next to the raven haired teen, and felt the red eyes swivel to him, and stop. He could practically feel his insides squirming, and his mind screaming for him to run as the eyes narrowed into a glare. For a moment Kakashi found himself terrified, and regretting that he had proposed a training date today. Quickly he swallowed those thoughts, and resumed a casual posture.

"Yo." Is what he said, watching as Sasuke's posture stiffened even more, and the kunai in his hands was spun around a bit more faster. Then the other spun on his heel, and moved a little more away from everyone else, Kakashi following lazily. It was evident that Sasuke wasn't planning to hold any conversation with him, as he shifted into his beginning fighting stance, eyes narrowed in on Kakashi.

The elder sighed, and did the same. This was going to be a tiring afternoon. Maybe after he could figure out why exactly the Uchiha was so angry.

000

Kakashi decided later that Sasuke was definitly not one to be trifled with. He knew that already, but just figured that his was a good time to remind himself. He snuck a glance at the still silent teen walking next to him, who was still breathing heavily, hands stuffed into his pockets, and eyes narrowed. A scowl was settled firmly onto his face, and Kakashi had a feeling that the headache that he didn't have earlier had just stopped by to say hi. Kakashi himself was breathing heavily, though a tad lighter then Sasuke, and he definitely would be sore in the morning.

"So Sasuke, mind telling me why you're so angsty? Not that it's anything new..." Kakashi mused, watching as a fierce glare snapped towards him, and smiling cheerfully at his previous student.

"No." Was the youngers answer. Kakashi let out a 'tut tut ' and grabbed the back of Sasuke's collar, yanking backwards, and causing the shorter boy to choke slightly. "What the hell was that for?" Sasuke said, whirling around to growl at the other.

"Tell me. Or your fanclub might accidently figure out your phone number" Kakashi said, smiling gleefully, because he knew that he had just won. By the swearing under Sasuke's breath, he knew that the other wasn't happy. Oh well. "Come now, lets go talk over some food." Kakashi added, fingers still clutching the back of the thinner boys shirt, dragging him towards a restaurant, and sitting him down in a chair.

He sat down across from him, and crossed his arms, waiting patiently for the glowering boy to talk. After a few more minutes of silence, Kakashi decided that Sasuke wasn't planning to talk. Slowly and calmly Kakashi withdrew his cell phone, watching as Sasuke's eyes watched the small device. Kakashi pressed a few buttons, and held the phone to his ear, while Sasuke's eyes widened slightly, and his hand withdrew a knife, tossing it with perfect precision, and pinning the phone to the wall.

Kakashi's eyebrow twitched. "You know, you're going to have to buy me a new one now..." He said, watching as Sasuke shrugged. It probably was no big deal to the Uchiha heir.

"Fine. Naruto was getting tired of me keeping him up all night, if you know what I mean." Sasuke started explaining. Kakashi nodded his head. Hell everyone knew about Sasuke 'keeping' Naruto up all night. It definitely was no secret around the village, and it was also well known that Sasuke didn't get embarrassed, and would just as quickly make out with Naruto at a jounin meeting as quick as he would make out with him in private. "Anyway, Naruto dragged me along to a therapist, and she said that we would have a competition. Whoever can go the longest without any sexual activities, would win. If I win, I get Naruto to do whatever I want, but if Naruto wins, then he gets to decide when, and where, and how." Seemingly done with his discussing he took a sip of his water, watching as Kakashi digested all of the information.

"That's not very smart..." Was all he said. Kakashi knew how Sasuke could get without an outlet. And he liked the other Sasuke better. "Well, I can help you. You're just going to have to win, right?" Sasuke's eyes zoned in on him, and his lips pursued around the glass. "Then you're just going to have to live it out. But you can do something about it..." Kakashi said gleefully.

Oh yes, this was going to be fun.

000

Naruto didn't need sex to keep calm. But having a Uchiha glower at you from across the dinner table, almost made him reconsider. He shook his head. He actually was not sore today, and had felt good when he had awoken. He definitely hadn't been aching when he got up, and it felt wonderful. After a nice shower, he decided he was up for training with Rock Lee. He had avoided Sasuke that whole day, until eventually he had to eat dinner. Sasuke had already been seated there, eyes half lidded, and reading a scroll.

When the other left the table, Naruto let out a relieved sigh, only to suck the exhaled air back in when Sasuke sat back down. He know held a orange popsicle in between two pale fingers, and Naruto's eyes narrowed slightly. Sasuke didn't like sweets. What was he doing?

He choked when the popsicle entered the others mouth, and almost dived across the table. This wasn't fair. Sasuke's lips formed an 'o' around the frozen treat, and his tongue darted out to lick the liquid that was slowly dripping down the orange sweet. By the time that Sasuke was three quarters done with the popsicle, Naruto could feel the need for the other growing. When he began to think that he should just screw the bet over, Black eyes darted up to his face, and Sasuke drew his tongue up the rest of the popsicle, licking the rest of the juice from his lips, eyes dancing mischievously.

"Do you need some help?" Was the question that was asked, and Naruto's eyes narrowed. A fierce growl made it's way from his mouth, and slammed to his feet, ignoring the uncomfortable feeling in his pants, and stomping out of the dining room.

He was not going to let Sasuke win. No matter what. If Sasuke wanted to play the game, then the game would be played, and Naruto would come out as the winner.