Damn that stupid smile, a simple but attractive one. Clear your head, you're falling into deep.

"Naruto? You okay?" His voice was gentle, somewhat reassuring. He dared to take a side glance at me when in the middle of moderate traffic. He keeps asking me that, every couple of seconds!

Was I making a face of something? How long have I been staring at him? Breathe. "Uh, yeah. Just feeling a little shaken." From that dream

"Oh, so do you wanna talk about it?" he pulled up into the school parking lot. I had twenty minutes before class started. Meaning that I had at least fifteen minutes with him before we parted ways until lunch.

How do I play this into words? "I don't remember it, just when you popped up in my window." Of course I was lying, how could I forget a dream like that one?

"Well, don't concern yourself about it. It was only a dream." He smiled again, that stupidly cute smile. "Just enjoy your breakfast." He handed me the contents that I asked for.

I held the burrito in my hand and stared at it. I was hungry but I lost my appetite, who knows where I lost it? Eat, he bought you food. Be thankful.

"Naruto,"

I look over and face him. He held a smirk on his face, eyeing me up and down. I shudder slightly and look forward. Breathe. "Yeah?"

"I know you're lying about forgetting your dream."

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

"Huh? What do you mean?" I take a bite from the burrito to cover up the flush I felt rushing to my cheeks.

"Don't play dumb, I know you better than you think. And I know that you have a better memory than my own."

"I'm not lying!"

He chuckles to himself, "Oh? You know, you always scrunch up your nose when you're lying."

My eyes seem to almost bulge out of my skull, I cough to clear my throat, a way to suppress the growing fear I felt creep up my spine. "That's not true!" I ball up the wrapper of the once burrito, and toss the trash into the bag it came in.

"Oh please, you can't lie. It's not in your nature. You must think I'm a complete dumb and blind idiot to not know when you're telling a lie."

He can read my movements and see right through me.

I catch him scowling as he takes a sip from his drink. "I've known you for years. You expect me to know nothing about my best friend?"

Fuck. Did I just get friend zoned?

"I'm not gonna force you to talk, but it's unsettling watching you be this upset."

I drink from my ice coffee and stare out the window, "Sorry, Sasuke." I feel a light patch of sweat on my forehead. How much longer do I have to endure?

Ten minutes.

"Don't apologize. Just promise you'll be back to normal soon."

Has this really affected me to the point where I can't be myself?

"Promise."

"What even happened in your dream for you to be so scarred?" He slouched in his seat.

I completely forgotten all the soreness I felt when I woke up.

Bruises. Did I check my body?

No, I didn't.

I lift up my shirt and slightly pull down my jeans, just enough to expose the bruises I had on my hips.

In all honesty, I didn't think they'd be there.

"Woah, what? Looks like fingers were pressing into your sides!" His hand slips under his chin, indicating that he was deep in thought.

I raised my eyebrow, what's he thinking?

"Can dreams really inflict physical bruises?" He bit his bottom lip.

"What happened in your dream?" I adjusted my shirt, "Or in your perspective." This time I felt a chill run down my spine.

I examine his face as his eyes grow wide, and a hint of fear is shown in his dark orbs.

"Um, I-." he choked.

"Sasuke, tell me. I obviously was lying when I said I forgot. I just wanna know if you experienced something similar."

"I don't need to clarify myself, do I?" This time he placed a hand over his face, probably hiding the flush on his cheeks.

I glance down at my phone, six minutes.

"Listen, If you still wanna discuss this, we can talk about it during our lunch break. I'll meet you here like always." I bit my lip. Is this gonna ruin everything?

"Yeah, alright." He collected his trash and stuffed it into the bag. "Hey, Naruto?"

I was retrieving both our backpacks from the back seat when I turned back around to see a look of worry heave on his face.

"Yeah?"

"Does your, um-, body hurt?" he grit his teeth.

Five minutes.

"Of course it does! But we'll talk about this later." I hand him his school bag and get out of the car.

"Bye." I wave as I walk towards the South entrance.

Breathe. Everything will be fine.

Biology ended, and so did the ever growing boredom of watching Bill Nye. Seriously, we're juniors in high school and they're still showing us that crap?

Well, I'm just glad I didn't have to do anything, just doze off.

Now it was time to go to lunch, fifty minutes. I had to face him again, and I'll admit I was building up fear for the past 3-4 hours. Just have to survive lunch and one more class for the day. Unless he wants to stay over and do homework, which I am in no place to say no to him.

Great. There he was, leaned up against his car, arms folded across his chest, head down. He's so beautiful. Perfec-

He was looking at me with and eyebrow raised, was I staring for too long? Shit.

"Uh, hey." I run my hand through my hair, "Where do you wanna go?"

He just kept staring at me, with a look of perplexity. What now?

"Um? You good?" I approach him, keeping at least a foot of distance. He was probably zoning out. Great.

I poke his shoulder, "Earth to Sasuke, I've come to free you from the aliens."

He just merely flinched.

"Okay well, I'm gonna go if you don't respond," I turn on my heel, "Your call." I take a step and slowly inch away.

"Naruto,"

A cold, pale, hand grabbed my wrist. "Don't walk away."

With a tug, he was able to spin me around and catch me in both his arms.

Since when was he so smooth?

My heart beat fastened, so I dug my face into his shoulder. A sweet musky smell filled my lungs. Intoxicating.

"I've been sorting everything out," he inched his head closer to my ear, "I'm in love with you."

I place my hands on his waist and pull back. "Wh-what?" My eyes slightly glazed over.

"Naruto, I said, I'm in love with you." Sasuke's hand cupped my chin, slightly edging me forward.

His lips were so close to mine, both of us recycling air.

"Sasuke, I-" I stopped and glanced into his dark eyes. Which might have been a bad idea.

GOD! I just wanted drown in his eyes. Actually, I wouldn't mind if those eyes ate me whole.

Don't get sucked in.

I drew my eyes away as fast as I could. Observing the parking lot we stood in. Nearly empty.

"Naruto," Sasuke slightly pulled on my chin to face him again.

My arms drop to my sides, leaving me vulnerable to any action he wanted to take.

Breathe.

Was this really happening? Or was it just another dream? God knows, but I have an open chance. Lean in.

I linked my lips with his, closing my eyes and lightly biting his bottom lip. Cupping my arms around his frame, and tilting my head slightly to the right.

His lips soft and gentle.

Sasuke allowed my tongue to enter his mouth.

Guiding my tongue to sync with his. Bliss.

After about a minute of sharing saliva, I pull away.

Looking into his black orbs, I see lust shine in his eyes.

I laugh.

I never seen him have that look in his eyes.

"Shut it, you idiot." he folded his arms and glared at me.

"You have no idea how long I've waited to do that." I smirk.

"Why didn't you sa-" His voice was cut off by a sudden darkness.

"Naruto."

"Naruto?"

"Naruto!"

"Wake up!"