Hello there! It's the 4rth! Only 20 (or 21 if you celebrate on the 25th) days left until christmas! And this is the 4th Window for you... enjoy!
Do I have to post the warnings etc. in every chapter? Well, I'll just do from now on, so so one complains...
Warnings: Yaoi (boy x boy), OOCness, fluff
Pairings: Sasuke/Naruto of course, and minor Sakura/Lee, Kakashi/Iruka and Shikamaru/Temari
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.
4. Hot Chocolate
Sasuke was casually walking down the street to the next supermarket, wrapped in layers over layers of clothing against the cold, in his mind repeating the shopping list Naruto made. What was it again? Milk, eggs and flour for the cookies Naruto wanted so badly to make, instant ramen, hair gel (nobody besides Naruto knew this, but Sasuke's hair wasn't naturally this spiky), and cheese. Why cheese? Because it's tasty.
But suddenly something latched onto Sasuke's arm, causing him to almost topple over.
He prepared to punch the something, in case it was a fangirl, and looked down. But it was only his hyperactive boyfriend. He lowered his arm and frowned.
"Naruto, didn't I tell you to stay at home and watch the telephone? What if they call right now and nobody's there?", he snarled at the blond bundle on his arm. Said bundle let go of his arm and gave him a sour look.
"What? You think I'm that dumb? No, don't answer! I left a clone at home, you know? And that rhymes, too!"
Sasuke stared at him unbelieving. Since when did Naruto think? Apocalypse, anyone? But then again, why should he worry? A thinking Naruto is way better than a dumb Naruto. And after all, the last statement showed that he was still his dobe as he knew him.
Sasuke quickly changed the topic.
"Anyway, mind telling me why you followed me?"
Naruto rummaged in his pocket and pulled out a terribly tattered package of – Sasuke had to squint his eyes to identificate what it was – hot chocolate.
"Why are you showing me this trash?"
Naruto grinned.
"It's... well, it was hot chocolate. And it's used up. We need more hot chocolate. Cocoa's fine, too. Go and buy me some."
"I'm not your shopping slave! Go buy your own!", Sasuke yelled, but Naruto had already played his joker – the puppy eyes. Sasuke sighed.
"Okay... I'll buy you some. But you owe me."
"Yay! No problem, Sasu-chan, I'll repay you this evening, okay? Remember that massage oil you gave me to my birthday?", Naruto suggested with a wink.
"Yes, I remember. Looking forward to this evening then, ne?" He contentedly smirked back and had to restrain himself from groping his boyfriend's ass.
Naruto grinned sheepishly and turned around, waving Sasuke good bye.
"See you, teme!", he called and started to run, to prepare everything for the evening.
And I see you again tomorrow! Till then!
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