Naruto POV
"Sakura!" I called out her name, running after her. "Wait for me!"
Why walk so fast, my sweet blossom? Sakura was taking Sasuke and me to her Drama Club-thingy. I don't know why he came. I wanted to be alone with her, but Sasuke wants to come with us. Why? I don't know. He told me something once before about Sakura and being a man-eater and what-not. But who cares what he thinks of her, I'll make her mine.
"Who else is going to be there, Sakura?" I asked.
" Um….Hinata, Neji, Rock Lee…", Then her cheeks turned pink, "And Itachi, too."
"WHAT!!??" Sasuke exclaimed, nearly bursting my ears open.
"Yeah. He's there for…um…joining a gang or something?"
Hm. I think Sasuke told me something like that…but do I pay attention? No!
"So…Did he go to jail or something?"
"No 'duh,Dobe", Sasuke insulted. "I told you this months ago."
"That's Naruto for ya," Sakura added.
I didn't like that fact that they were ganging up on me, so I just shut up. Which is normal. When we reached the building and gotten inside, I've seen a lot of familiar faces. Neji was putting up props with his sister, Hinata. Bushy-Brows was going over his line with Kiba, whom seem to be laughing at him. Bushy-Brows spotted us.
"Sakura! You made it!"
The blossom herself waved at him. Lucky.
"Oh! Uchiha! Uzumaki! You guys came, too!" He exclaimed.
"Hey!" I might not be his friend but he's a pretty cool guy.
Sasuke didn't say a word. He looked rather pissed.
Then, I saw the devil himself coming towards us.
"Sakura! Naruto! And-gasp-Little brother! How are you? How's living with your friend?"
Sasuke had a very cold glare on his face. He was mad. When I tried to pat him, Sakura walked away, with a very red face. I followed her, knowing I can talk to my best friend later. She on stage and went to center.
Okay, Naruto. This is your chance. From the top. One…Two…And "So…Sakura…Um…What do you do? I mean… what do you play as?"
"Oh! I play as the sweud." She smiled and beautiful smile.
" Really? Is it fun?"
She shrugged. "I guess…though this character is a poor girl the follows her older sister's foot steps. Is sad, really…"
"Really? Aw-I'm so sorry."
"It's fine, Naruto. I like it."
I smiled. "I bet you do."
Sasuke's POV
Okay so I wasn't very obvious with my feelings. In all truth I've been called an emotionless bastard. But I thought that I showed some kind of attraction to Naruto, I mean it would have to be my luck the guy was more oblivious then a rock because he didn't notice the boner I was sprouting earlier. And I hate to say it but thank god that annoying Sakura bitch walked by.
If she hadn't walked by then I would've had to explain an extremely awkward situation to Naruto. If Naruto ever did find out, not about the boner, but about me liking him I'm not real sure what I would tell him. How do you tell someone that after 12 years of friendship, you love them and not in the way they think you love them?
His blonde hair bounced along his eye brows as he laughed at whatever Sakura was saying. "Wasn't that funny Sasuke?" he elbowed me painfully. I stared coldly at Sakura and then at Naruto answering in the form of a grunt. "Hn." He pushed me, my chair creaking against white tile. "Don't be such a bastard, you could show some feeling." Oh you have no idea what feelings I have, I thought. My mirror self or more commonly known as my ex-'better half' is sitting in his own corner. Itachi. My older brother, someone who was once my idol until he ended up in jail and our dad had to bail him out. It was pretty funny at the time until the gang he joined tried to hurt Naruto.
Akatsuki. They tried hurting my Naruto. Crap. Great I've gotten to the point where I think he's mine. Great, now the only next step is for me to be stalking him. Wait I like live with him…Would it still count as stalking? I sigh. Naruto laughs again. Admittedly, I like him laughing. Uchihas don't laugh my inner Uchiha had been on a rampage since this morning.
It wasn't like this morning was the first time I had gotten that problem with Naruto nearby. But usually I was able to pass it off for something else. Or just distract him with ramen. He kept laughing. What the fuck is so funny? I silently screamed. My eyes harden. I can't look at her anymore. She disgusts me too much. I just can't understand how Naruto can like Sakura. Everyone within the continent knows her, or so it seems. She's infamous for hooking up with guys, making them fall in love, and then poof! She's gone. Good thing she's not interested in Naruto, I smirk.
I look up; I could've sworn Itachi was looking at me. I haven't seen him in awhile. He, and the rest of the Akatsuki members, was put on house arrest and I moved out a couple months before. Now I'm guessing this is what he's thinks counts as serving the community. Joining a fucking play doesn't count, I smirk. Isn't he going to be the pissed one? When I was younger I adored the guy, he had my parents in the palm of his hand. And in the palm of his hand there wasn't any room for me. But around the time when I turned 18, he lashed out at my parents. Apparently my father wanted him to take over our company and he didn't want to. Joined the Akatsuki, tried to kill Naruto and then was sent home. I've been avoiding him ever since.
When I realized that I wasn't really there in my parent's eyes, I tried to outdo him in everything. So since then, we've been fighting and fighting. Right before he joined Akatsuki, his only goal however was to piss me off. He was smirking, confidence radiated from him as he glided over to Sakura. She looked up surprised. Taking her hand like she was some dainty princess, he kissed it. Yes he kissed her hand like he was some prince charming. I could almost puke. "You're so beautiful. Please have dinner with my family tomorrow night," his voice floated in the air, leaving a lingering smooth feeling. I shivered at that voice and expected Sakura's brash voice to yell No! She doesn't. Instead, right there in front of Naruto, she said, "Yes." Blushing, might I add.
Naruto is shell-shocked but not crestfallen. As Sakura drifted away from him, spending time to converse with Itachi Naruto scooted next to my chair. "Teme, you have to take me to your parents when Sakura comes over." Yeah, that's Naruto for you. Oblivious as a fucking rock. He doesn't have a single clue about how I feel about him and what Sakura feels about him. All he knows is ramen and girls. "Hn." I don't even bother with a sentence, a word, just a syllable. "Please Sasuke. I'll do anything you want to for a week. Please?" Would you let me pound your ass for a week? My perverted mind was getting images again. Fuck. Think, uh, chocolate! Instantly my mind envisions the awful chocolate cake one of my aunts once forced me to digest. Uhichas don't like sugary confections my inner Uchiha told me. Yeah you got that damn right, I tell my conscience.
I'm unable to resist the puppy eyes he keeps blinking me or is it the fact that he'll do anything I say for a week? How the blue is bright under the lights and his persuasion. "For a week?" I repeated mumbling. "Yeah. Yes!" he cheered an early victory even though I knew he had me convinced. Itachi smirked. Why is the bastard still smirking? Then I remembered. Sakura was having dinner with my parents. I haven't seen my parents for a full four months. Well congrats to Itachi. He just successfully pissed me off.
Itachi POV
I watched as Sasuke left the room, his face holding agitation. I smile and the pink-haired girl next to me believes that her joke was actually funny. She's pretty enough this Sakura but I have my eyes set on someone different. I excuse myself.
Sasuke's rushing around a corner, to the bathrooms. I love how I can make him so angry over the smallest things, how upset his little face gets. How silly of my little Otouto to think I wouldn't notice his little crush. Naruto Uzumaki, name rings a bell somewhere. They didn't call me a genius for nothing; already I had my entire plan ready. Make Sasuke's crush's crush fall in love with me so that his crush gets jealous and annoys the hell out him. I grin, oh how annoying Sasuke is such a joy.
There's a click as the door shuts, another click as it locks. Hmm, wonder what naughty little Otouto is doing in a locked bathroom by himself? I think to my self mischievously. Good thing I'm good with locks.
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Zissors: Okay so when I first decided to write this fan-fic with Miko, it was one in the morning and we did about 2 minutes of planning, so that's why the first chapter seemed so...odd. Also we won't be updating too soon because Miko be a slow typer...and I have to work on that lemon...oh yeah...I'm writing Itachi's part.
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