Hey guys! I'm Back, for a while. I'm feeling generousright now. I just got inspiration to write this and my birthday is in two days so fell lucky. I do not own this, I never will, and will forever wish I did. Hope you like!
The next day was Saturday so Naruto stayed home lounging on any surface that could be used for lounging. On the couch, his bed, even upside down in one of his few chairs were a few spots used for part of his lounging-fest. The reason of all the lounging was one simple question.
'What should I have Sasuke do for his next task?', was the question running through that blonde-hair covered skull of his. 'I could… naaaaa. Maybe… naaa.' His thoughts went liker this thought the entire six hours he spent doing almost nothing, key word almost. During that time he also cleaned his entire apartment had some food which happened to be ramen, which also happened to be the only thing lets in the godforsaken place.
When he saw it was about noon he started to get ready for work. Yes somebody hired him. The only reason was that he was the only one to apply for the job and they desperately needed someone to work the job. He was a dishwasher/janitor at a nearby restaurant. Dishwasher because that was the job he applied for and janitor because if there were any messes at all when they went to shut down for the night, it got blamed on him. There was even a time when their boss saw a girl spill something on purpose but he said it was an accident and made Naruto clean it up.
While Naruto was getting into his "uniform" he was still thinking on tasks for the teme whose phone he held hostage. His uniform consisted of a pair of black slacks, a long sleeved shirt with the restaurants logo on it and a hat to cover his hair and try to keep his face from sight. The boss didn't want anyone to realize it was "him" doing the dishes or cleaning up the messes; it would have driven away business and the boss couldn't have that so he had to disguise to boy and then let him work there.
Tucking in his hair, Naruto grabbed his keys to his house and left after locking his door, not that it did any good; the only people allowed in his place already had a key and the people who wanted to wreak it could always break the door down or pick the lock but it was usually the first one. It was a peaceful walk to the place, for once, so he was in a good mood when he started to work, cleaning the mound of dishes left for him by the last dishwasher on duty. But, unfortunately, that good mood wasn't to last.
"BOY GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE NOW!", came roaring throughout the restaurant.
'What did "I" do this time?', thought Naruto as he walked to the front of the place were his boss was. "Yes Sir? You called?"
"Don't get all snooty with me boy. Explain yourself!" rumbled his boss. With that Naruto looked around looking for the mess that "he" created.
When he found it he mentally groaned. "Oh great! The good porcelain plates are the one to go this time. Lets make up a good excuse. Lets hope my paycheck isn't all gone from this."
"I was just getting the broom. I was carrying the dishes to the kitchen I found the door blocked so I had to go the long route to the kitchen but while I was walking I-"
"Naruto is that you?"
"Huh?" Just then Sasuke walked over with a confused look on his face. He had been here all this time, even when the stupid girl purposely dropped all the plates from the table and then ran off to go get a broom, or so he thought.
"Yep, its you Dobe. What are you doing here? And why the hell are you being yelled at by him for a mess you didn't even make? It was that idiotic girl that dropped them." questioned the bored-looking Uchiha.
"Oh sorry Mr. Uchiha! I didn't notice you there! I'll personally make sure this dunderhead doesn't bother you again! I-" groveled the manager.
"Shut up. I wasn't talking to you was I? Now Dobe…what's going on? I know you didn't make that mess." inquired the now slightly pissed-off, duck-butted Uchiha.
"Oh, I work here and I know I didn't make the mess but I always get blamed for things like this so I don't really care anymore about things like that.", Naruto supplied, "Don't worry it's a usual thing."
"'Usual thing'! Why the hell is it usual?" demanded Sasuke. He couldn't figure out why it would happen. 'Wait a minute. Now I remember' thought the contemplating stoic. "Never mind. Don't answer that. Now…" Sasuke turned to the manager who had bristled when he was told to shut up but then remembered to it was only thanks to him he even got the amount of customers he had. 'Ah, thank god for his fan girls and creepy stalkers'
"If you bring forward you waitresses I will point out which one did it and I will personally pay for the broken dishes if you fire her immediately" Sasuke casually said. Thank god he remembered his checkbook today.
"Of course, of course Mr. Uchiha! Girls! Come out here for a minute!" yelled the manager.
"And you are not allowed to hire her back you hear me?"
"Yes sir. Now which one was it?" The girls had just arrived and were wondering what was the matter that made their boss call them all up at the same time.
"It was her. Now I am done with this. Somebody ring up my order so I can leave. And by the way after I write my check for the dishes and my meal, I am leaving and dragging the Dobe with."
With that, the girl was fired on the spot and Sasuke was rung up so he could write his check.
"That will be $8.97 for the meal and-"
"Here's the check and come on Dobe." With that Sasuke turned on his heal and strode away not even waiting for the blonde.
"Hey, wait up!" Naruto was clocking out so he could leave so it took him a minute to catch up.
Meanwhile, the manager was looking at the check in disbelief. It was written for five hundred eight dollars and ninety-seven cents. That was enough to get a whole new set of dishes!
And here you go, another chapter! Hope you like and please leave a few reviews for me. Its like giving me a cookie or saying congrats even when you are criticizing me. And I will update this story when I update.
