Disclamer : No I don't own Naruto but I own Akari, Naota and Izumi XD
Chapter Rated : T for languages
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Chapter 1

"Okay, that's about it for today. Be sure to finish your project by the end of next month," a voice called out, louder than expected. Mummers were to be heard and students were to be awakened. "Thank you, Iruka-sensei," Sasuke stood and said, followed by the class. He sat down and mentally sighed, having the thought that he would have dozed of will be too embarrassing. He turned around to look at the girl who sat beside him, still sound asleep. Even his blonde fox was awake; why was she still asleep? Then something flashes through his mind. He needed to go out to help the next teacher carry the books. The only problem was, there was no way out.

He mentally measured the space that he'll need to go out. But just as he finished, Akari slumped her butt inner to the rest of the bench she owned. A rage of annoyance blasted through his thoughts and he went nearer to Akari; not knowing how to wake her up. Out of no where, a voice was to be heard saying, "Oi, Akari. Wake up…" Sasuke turned to face the unfamiliar voice. "Takehiko-san," he said without thinking. Naota looked up and saw the brunette. Forming a smile, he greeted him but was not returned one as the Uchiha replied, "Just get your friend out of the way. I need to go out."

"Damn, be a little nicer, will ya?" Izumi called out as she hopped from the fourth row to where Akari was sitting. "Ceh," was his reply as he looked away. "Mou, daijobu. Akari, oi!" Naota shouted; losing his patience as his dark blue haired friend shoved him away. "Five more minutes…" she replied with a lazy voice, tempting to go back to sleep.

Naota brushed his hair backwards as Izumi sighed and put a hand on her hip. Akari felt the annoyance around her and snapped. She stretched her arms followed by a yawn and walked out of her seat. "Well?" she asked. "Nothing, lets go," Naoto replied and put an arm around her neck. Izumi shook her head and sighed but continued walking together with her mates to the corner of the room.

Sasuke stood there, semi dumbfounded. He twitched his eyebrows and went out of the classroom. Look who's talking. That guy's all about her… What the hell am I doing? He snapped out of his thoughts and mentally slapped himself. Right ahead of him, he saw the teacher for the next lesson. "Ohayo, Kurenai-sensei," he greeted the red eyed teacher. "Ohayo," she replied with a smile, passing some of the books for Sasuke to carry. Silently, they walk side-by-side back to the classroom.

"Mou, Ari. You have to do something bout those ears," Izumi commented with an annoyed expression, looking at the reflection of the mirror that faced towards Akari. "What can I do? It happens once every week, you know that!" Akari hissed at the comment. "It's just a small matter. Just avoid using the mirror around others," Naoto said with a sketchy look on his face. "Demo, why does it have to be today? Of all—" Izumi was cut off by Akari when she said, "It's not like I can control it, Izu." "Come on girls… Break it up," Naota demanded feeling uncomfortable with the thick aura of rage around him. The door opened. They looked at the intruder and then towards each other again. "Meet you guys after class," Naota said and shoved his hands into his pockets before walking to his place, followed by the two girls.

"Who is she?" Akari asked is a soft voice. "Kurenai-sensei's our Physics teacher," answered the blonde boy. "Souka… Eto, Uzumaki-sempai, do all the teachers here not mind when the student falls asleep during class?" Akari asked with a sweat. "Ehh? Ah, no. As long as you know how to do their work, they don't give a damn," he replied and laughed vigorously. "By the way, just call me Naruto," he added after a while, in a softer tone. Akari gave a small nod and turn to look at the ice prince she was told of. She smirked and wondered, Looks fragile to me.

Sasuke turned, feeling two certain eyes on him. His black eyes met green shiny orbs. He glared at the girl and waited for something to be said. Glaring back at him, Akari's smirk turned into a grin. He frowned slightly and twitched his eyebrows, giving off a 'what?' look. She shook her head slightly and rested her head on her arms. He exhaled the breath he didn't know he was holding and rolled his eyes, looking at the window again. But this time, he saw something unexpected. His eyes widen and he glared back at the girl and then to the reflection of her on the window. He blinked his eyes a few times, and looked again. It was gone. But… I swore I saw those… things? I must be seeing things… He rested his head on his arms and laid back into the bench.

A sigh of relief escaped Naota as he saw Sasuke acting normal. Man, I gotta paint that window black (sounds familiar? XD) Lucky I set the illusion bomb in the class… He smiled and looked at the picture he drew. The unique eyes, the passionate smile, the perfect nose and every line of hair that shows when she looked at him. None the less, it was her; his secret crush. He had admired Akari ever since their first mission. Not only her physically ways but also the way she behaves. She's not like the ordinary girls who will just throw themselves around him.

Ring! There it was; the school bell. "Break time. Cut short, get your ass outta here and bye," Kurenai said and leave the classroom with a sweat. Students from all the classes ran out of their prison cells and went to the cafeteria.

–Akari's Pov–

Watching the hooligans in my new class run out of the class room, I scanned the area for my teammates. This private mission of ours is reminding me of some bad memories. I caught a glimpse of Naota's half spike hair and walked over to him immediately. Then something caught my mind. Two unfamiliar eyes were set on me. Frowning slightly, I turned around; to see the most emotionless eyes I've ever seen before. "Aren't you gonna join the others, Uchiha-san?" I asked simply. He turned his eyes away from me and walked out without replying. Rude much was the first word that entered my mind but I could care less.

A tap on my shoulder snapped my daze. I turned head slightly and saw Izumi, smiling. "Come on. I got news to share," she said, sounding a little bit excited. I nodded and we walked towards Naota, who was waiting at the classroom door. "So, nothing new to share?" Naota asked as we walked to the cafeteria. I shook my head before replying, "Iie, he seems to be acting like a normal kid." "That's because he is," Izumi said with a sarcastic voice. "Then tell me, do normal people have whiskers on their cheeks?" I asked and rolled my eyes. "It could just be a tattoo," she replied. "Who wants lines as tattoos? It's not even cool," I said. "Hey, it could be their tradi—" she stopped when she noticed the unfamiliar company. "—tion. I heard they dance with paper fans," she added, sounding normal. "Yea, I never seen a Geisha before," Naoto replied, noticing as well. "I did. My aunt was one. She's beautiful…" I complimented as the figure they expected walk past them.

The suspicious black eyes glared at us. "Anything wrong, Uchiha-san?" Izumi asked. I frowned slightly, remembering the little of the last conversation we had. He smirked and said, "It's not nice to talk bad behind others back." Then turned and shoved his hands in his pockets before walking away. Naota visibly flinched as he asked, "What's his problem?" Izumi rolled her eyes and replied, "Stuck up, son of a bitch." I giggled slightly before saying, "Didn't he just say something bout not talking behind people's back?" We laughed at the statement and continued our journey to the cafeteria.

–Narrator's Pov–

What the hell was their problem? Talking bout Naruto like that. They don't even… Wait, how did they see the marks on Naruto's face? Unless they know about Kyuubi… But how's that possible? They just transferred here! I must be thinking too much, the dark boy thought as he jumped across the school buildings, touching the tip of the surface of the roof. Why do I even bother?

He reached his destination. Scanning across the room, Sasuke watched his every move; alerting himself in case his mob of fan girls find him. He's never been too fond of those women. They always seem to rack his privacy. He sighed and walked to his usual spot, under the shady tree. "Sasuke-kun!" a voice called out to him before he was able to sit on the grassy spot; but he did anyway. "Here… I made you a bento," the pink haired girl offered out a nicely wrapped container to the dark boy. "I don't want it. Give it to Takehiko," he replied with his usual cold voice. "Eh? I-Iie! A lot of people must be already there…" she explains with the last words sounding as soft as a mummer, a faint blush painted across her face. He flinched visibly and stood up. "Sasuke-kun?" she asked, looking up at the boy a head taller than her. "Then go stand in the crowd," was his reply before walking away. Sakura was left dumbfounded with her mouth open.

Fucking son of a bitch, the boy cursed and continued walking. He shoved his hands into his pockets and looked down. A scream of a female was to be heard. The voice was familiar but he couldn't identify who it was; not that he cared. A figure came running towards him. He could care less than to stop because usually, they would just pass him.

Time froze. He stood there. His breath stopped. The silence was thick. His cheeks felt heated. His eyes widen. His lips crushed with another. "Ari—! Oh my…-" he heard someone say but his brains didn't work to come out with the rest of the girl's words. He stared blankly at the widely opened green orbs that settled in front of him. Akari pushed the brunette to part themselves. Her face blush pink as she covered her mouth. Sasuke snapped himself out of his mental thoughts. He opened and closed his mouth repeat times, attempting to say something; but nothing came out. It was his second kiss since five long years. His first was a mere accident with Naruto and so was this. Although this time, he could feel him groin twitch.

Akari looked at the dark boy in front of him. She bit her bottom lips to stop herself from blushing too madly. She never lacked of self control before and she wouldn't start now. Behind her, Naota frowned, rage of jealousy replace the clam aura around him. He had determined long time ago that if Akari was going to connect her lips with someone, he would be her first; and she would be his…