Hehe, my apologies, I got distracted big time with other fanfictions and this was suppose to be up last month...but yeah, it wasn't finished and yeah...so here is chapter 3!

WARNING: No need to worn you...it's been said from the first chapter :)

DISCLAIMER: No matter how much I pray, look through the mail and check online for any possible way to obtain him, Naruto will never be mine.

Notify me if you see any errors. I try not to make them...but my fingers are faster than my mind.

Chapter 3

He hated waking up on these bright sunny mornings. He hated everything about the start of a new day, because he knew he would have to deal with every living thing known to man and have to put up with, lord knows what. Even when his dark curtains hung proudly on the windows to block out the sun, the rays still made their way in there, or a certain someone would decide to invade his house and open up all the curtains in the morning, declaring them to get their lazy ass out of the bed. He hated the way the day started, let's just say he didn't like anything to begin with, the only thing he liked was to be alone and don't have to worry about anything in particular that would stress him out or make his attitude worse. He already deals with that...

Sasuke Uchiha, a private person that went through the motions of everyday life. He got up, took a shower, brush his teeth, made breakfast or sometimes settled for coffee and be on his merry way either toward work or somewhere else just to get away from his home. Every morning that he woke up, Sasuke would always have a uninvited visitor that came to make sure that he would get out of the house, especially on the days that he didn't have to walk in for work. At first he was wondering, how the hell did they get in his house? For one, he made sure that a copy of the key, would have to go through his permission that way, random people of his household wouldn't have the chance to barge in on his life anytime they wanted. Luckily every one left him be...well, almost everyone. He didn't understand why, but for some reason his brother found the need to just pop up out of no where and invade his life, whenever he was lying in bed, wanting to cherish the extra hour of sleep he would obtain, he would find an older version of himself kicking, pushing, pulling him out of of bed. In result, it would result to him giving the elder raven one heck of a nasty glare that he could muster and a few cuss words, here and there. He didn't understand him, as he adjusted his eyes as the sun was threatening to peek through the curtains, he noticed that he hadn't been disturbed yet by his brother and wondered if the freak finally was going to give him some peace and quiet. Ever sense, he came home that afternoon from the park with a smirk, the elder raven would give him a look saying, "what's got you in a good mood", but Sasuke being who he was, never gave his brother the satisfaction of ever know what gotten him in a good mood. When he first seen the blonde, he didn't know how to react, because when he bumped into him, he was about glare at the poor soul that ever made contact with him, until he saw those beautiful blue eyes.

Those eyes, held so much emotion as they showed pure innocence to such a beautiful being and being that he got a reaction from him, even if it was angry, his eyes showed the anger that blossomed at him and he wondered briefly how they would look if they were crowded with lust and want. From aside from the beautiful eyes, Sasuke could see that the blonde was indeed a sexy sight to see, as he was dressed in casual attire, he had tan skin that made him lick his lips absently as the blonde hair of which he sported acted like a halo, surrounding his head and with the blue eyes, he looked like a perfect angel that fell from heaven. He was determined to have him, but he had to be a bastard and make him mad at him, but he had to see the blonde man again. It's been a while since someone caught his eye, and the last person that did that...well, he rather not think about that. He had to find some way to meet him again, the park he figured, no one would never go back there just to look for the same person that they saw before, or in his case, look for the same person that pissed them off.

Hell, it wouldn't hurt to try at least.

Deciding to finally get out of bed, the curtains still closed but the sunlight threatening to make an appearance, he walked downstairs, his feet sliding across the floor as he headed towards the kitchen. He was not surprised to see his brother; Itachi, in there with already fresh coffee and reading his newspaper, of which he picked up on occasions and decided to see what was happening in the world. Sasuke didn't bother to say good morning, he rather enjoyed his silence as his brother read the newspaper, completely ignoring his presence. Fixing himself a cup of coffee, no sugar, no cream but just bitter the way he liked it, he was heading towards the dining room, not before snatching the newspaper out of his brother's hands which earned him a glare from the elder raven. He knew him and Sasuke was not on best terms, they had mild understandings from here to there but they mostly was at each others neck since childhood. When they were kids, they were closer than anything in the world, best of friends, brotherly love held meaning to them as they always held smiles upon their faces but as they got older, their father; Fugaku, was paying more of his full-time attention to the elder Uchiha, completely ignoring the younger one. He never understood, until his father was trying to make little clone out of himself in him, as he expected for him to follow in his footsteps.

Itachi was always the prodigy of the family, he made outstanding grades, he was awarded continuously at award ceremonies and most of all, he graduated early before anyone in his class. People looked up to him, even Sasuke at that time, until somewhere later, Sasuke had gotten further away from him, fading in fact, where their bond as brothers, was slowly crumbling right in front of him and he thrived to know why but Sasuke wouldn't give him an answer. All he get in response, was the most famous no excuse for a word, 'Hn'. He had heard people say it was rather annoying for the Uchiha's to say, 'Hn' to almost anything to whether they were asking questions, or making a statement and they would always get so worked over it. They didn't understand what they were saying and people who failed to know, just wouldn't waste time trying to decode something like that. He understood why, whenever they used it, it was rather fun to see the person get furious over it and storm away, but when it was used against them he would understand how annoying it was. He wasn't going to tell no one in particular about that...he would never, honestly, hear the end of it.

Sasuke was in the dining room, drinking the coffee, every once in a while, while staring at the newspaper. He wasn't really reading the headlines, to what seems to be something about a shooting, somewhere,as his mind was to wrapped up with the blonde man that he saw in the park yesterday. He would be lying to say, that he didn't want to see the man again, but he hoped that he saw him again, at least try to communicate with him, but according to Suigestu, his friend that he made while in college, studying under business, he had social skills that could rival a brick. In his exact words, "Damn, you have social skills that a brick would be proud to have, hell they don't even talk!" The man was slurping on a milkshake, slurping insanely loud while talking to him, and he was amazed at how he didn't glare him down to the point where the man wanted to commit suicide or at least get away from him...far away from as far as possible. But, Suigestu was taking in the glares, like a sponge, because he brushed them off as soon as they were given to him as he was thinking about nothing in particular and talking about a red-head that was always obsessed over him. What was her name? Kari? Kelly? Katie? It was something, but he wasn't about to stress himself over trying to remember the females name. "You look so into today's headline, it amuses me how you haven't dropped it out of your hands yet." A deep voice spoke, as he knew that voice as the voice that was coming from his brother, as he stood in the doorway that connected the kitchen to the dining room. He didn't bother to answer him...who was he to talk to someone in the morning, most likely his brother, that shouldn't be here in the first place the satisfaction of knowing what he was doing.

"Why the hell are you here? I told you over and over again, to stay out of my house." He nearly growled.

Itachi merely shrugged, as he made his way near the younger raven as he stood behind him, his hands in his pockets as he was dressed in a black suit, that matched the dark eyes he possessed as his hair was in a low ponytail, as his father was trying to make him cut it but when he was received with a harsh glare, he never spoke of it again. "I always come to your house, foolish little brother. You know that...it shouldn't surprise you anymore about my random visits. Someone has to keep you in order, while you constantly stay away from our parents." Itachi replied, as he was adjusting his tie in the mirror that sat on a small table under a mirror.

He chose reply, as he simply tried to ignore the presence of his brother. He didn't understand him, and he had a feeling he will never understand him as long as they were alive, it would be a miracle if the day came that he could read Itachi like a book but it wouldn't come. As he tried to get his mind set back on the blonde in the park, a sudden thought crossed his mind...he never found about the blonde's name. It would make him seem desperate to into the park again, but the only reason he went to the park because he couldn't stand being in the same room with Itachi, even if he had to walk out of his own house just to get away from the man, it had to be done.

However, it would be different, he wouldn't be walking out of his house just to avoid his brother, but he would be on the hunt for the blue-eyed blonde that he saw in the park yesterday. If luck was on his side, he would be able to talk to the blonde, if he could muster up one polite sentence in his whole body to do that, it could be a start of a wonderful friendship they could start...or something more.

"So...what made you come in yesterday looking so happy and satisfied?"

Or...Itachi could bother him and ruin such a wonderful feeling that he had. So much for luck.

Again, he wondered how in the world he got in the park again? Konoha Central Park, to be exact since he didn't mention to Sakura that he was ready to go meet the pale raven or wasn't into running into him again.

But all the reply that he got was, "Oh, Naru-chan! You know no matter what, I'll try to push the best men on you! I never approved of Sai, and now I'm gonna see if this other raven is best suited for you!" Her smile that she gave him, nearly made him sick in the stomach, he was thankful that she was trying to help him out, but he had to agree with Hinata, that he wasn't ready for anyone just yet. He just got out of a long relationship, and I mean a long one and now he's popping into another one...not much healing to even go through. After his friends had left yesterday, he found himself feeling lonely in his home, it was a nice little one bedroom deal that him and Sai bough for a reasonable price, since they had never thought of future children. Or Sai never talked about adopting some either, but it never crossed anyone's mind at that so they settled in this house. When they first brought it, Sai told him that not one room could look like if someone came in and colored the whole room with one annoying, bright color that would hurt someone's eyes if the sun shined on that specific room. Naruto even argued saying that orange was the best color in the world, but Sai brushed him off and decided which every room should be.

At first, the blonde was not happy about his favorite color being rejected, but after when he saw how the house looked, he was happy that Sai didn't listen to him, because the way that the colors blended and made the house look more tolerable to be in, orange would scare someone out of his house before he could say 'hello'. The dining room he noticed, had white soft carpet, that brought out the colors of dark red walls, as they chose a dark brown table to place in the dining room, as the chairs were brown also, matching the table as light brown pillows were seated in the chair. Wood chairs were to uncomfortable to sit in, as their living room had the same white carpet, as the walls were a faint peach color, it would appear all white but it didn't which the blonde was thankful for. Their couches were brown, a dark brown, since Naruto was to clumsy for his own good and if something was to waste on the couch in anyway stain it, it would look ugly and Sai would buy a whole new one but it was dark, so not much was seen through it. Of course, if you couldn't Naruto not wasting anything to obnoxious. The kitchen, had blue tiles as they made a pattern of squares and tiny squares inside the big ones, the walls were just plain white, as he agreed on Sai that the kitchen walls should be left alone. Now, their bedroom was a different story, Sai said, nothing should be changed on the wall, as Naruto never knew why Sai said to leave alone, but now that he thought it about it now, he knew why. The walls were a cerulean blue, which matched Naruto's eyes to the fullest, as the white carpet clashed with it, nothing needed to be changed. Going down memory lane, Naruto didn't notice when someone walked up to him, sitting down in the park, as Sakura left him to fend for himself for whoever came toward him as she said, if he was lucky maybe the mysterious raven from yesterday would greet him.

But to his surprise, it was a woman, a pretty woman at that, with bleach blonde hair that hung in a high ponytail, as her skin was pale as she worn a plain white tank top, as she had one blue jean shorts that was way to tight for comfort. "Hey Naruto, what brings you here to Konoha Central Park?" She questioned him, as her blue eyes were dead on him as he shook his head. "Nothing, Sakura just drug me down here is all." He spoke, not giving her much more information as she nodded. It had been a while since he seen Ino, the last time he seen her was when they were in High School and she was doing a lot of things that placed titles over her head, which didn't effect her in the slightest bit. Sakura was disapproving of what Ino was doing, but whenever they saw each other, they would always argue until Ino walked away from her as Sakura would stay yelling at her.

Ino had issues...a lot of issues that looked back into her past as a child and what made her into what she is today. He knew she could change for the better, but so far she kept getting worse every time he saw her. It made Sakura sad, she wondered where her old best friend went too, but she never gave enough thought to it because whatever happened to her, she was determined to get her back to normal. He didn't know the whole story, as he never bothered to ask Sakura about it either, but one day one of them was going to tell them what is really going on, most likely Sakura. Ino would never admit to her problems and he knew that, as he avoided talking to her about it.

"I see, so how is that large forehead of hers?"

He chuckled. "If she heard that insult, she would try to kill you."

"Yeah, yeah she won't do a thing to me. I assume she's fine and all, since the last time I saw her."

"Yeah, so how have you been? I don't see you around anymore."

Ino smiled at him. "Oh you know...same old, same old. Nothing new in my life...oh, but I did get meet someone a few months back, as we became friends and then we became something more. You know, if I'm not mistaken...this guy...maybe the one to..."

Naruto nodded. "I hope he is, cause you know. Sakura is still angry at you...I wonder why you two won't just talk everything out like you use too."

"Easier said then done, because she thinks what I'm doing is...wrong. But, I think it's just fine to me, after all, I'm not hurting anyone."

Your only hurting yourself.

Naruto didn't say anything for a while until Ino's pocket vibrated, as she pulled out her phone and looked at Naruto, with a small smile. "I gotta get going. I'm wanted, I'll see you some other time Naruto!"

Waving goodbye, Ino left the blonde on the bench to his thoughts. Ino never really spoke to him that much, even during their time together in school, she would always be off somewhere, doing lord knows what. If Sakura found out that he spoke to Ino, she would try to kill him, she even told him to stay from her, but it's not like he went to her, she came to him and he couldn't help that.

Again, wrapped up into his thoughts, he didn't notice another figure come into his view, as he was deep in his thinking that someone's voice broke him out of it.

"Hn, careful if you think to much you can hurt yourself."

At least he didn't have to do much searching, because behold the pale raven that he saw yesterday, was sitting right in his face, with that damn smirk looking right at him. Sakura would say it would be lucky if the raven ran into him...

Luck...psh, yeah right.

So, yeah, this is chapter 3. I found myself slipping a bit on this, but I did have a rare case of plot bunny attack so...yeah. I have a lot to do with this but I just want it to float right. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter, and I promise more will happen soon, if I don't get distracted.

Review, I have cookies and cinnamon buns! :)

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After I got a little review from some anonymous reviewer who DON'T EVEN BLOODY EXIST on this site, I decided to go ahead and edit 2 and 3. Fuck 1. I am not even going to bother cause I have a crazy computer in my possession. I hope you are satisfied with the butchering of the paragraphs...if not, then I'm sorry I can't satisfy you or your needs. As for that anonymous reviewer who don't exist, keep your damn comments to yourself. Don't call me an idiot, I tried so if your not happy you don't have to read it. And if your still not satisfied then you can kiss my cute little ass.

For those who are a bit satisfied with the butchering, please wait for the next chapter that I will butcher up because it's on it's way. I just can't write because my grandma passed and I'm not even happy so forgive for the little wait I promise it will be up.