darkhuntressxir: Even I don't know it yet. You just have to read the story till the end. :)
Author's note: Sorry I don't update regularly. Here is chapter 4. Enjoy!
Chapter 4
Oh shit I'm late again. Iruka is gonna kill me. It's all because of the bastard called Sasuke. He doesn't know how to control himself and we ended up doing it in the morning as well. I blush at the memories. Finally I arrive to my internship at the psychology institute childcare which was organized by Iruka who was once my teacher. As I enter the room eight children run towards me and scream joyfully: „Naruto!" „Hey guys did you miss me?" „Naruto you're late again." Iruka is standing at the doorframe. I follow him to another room.
„I'm sorry Iruka I really hurried."
He sighs „ It's really important to be on time Naruto. You're good with the children but if you can't make it next time punctually you have to finish the internship somewhere else."
„I'm sorry Iruka. I definitely will be on time."
Iruka gives me a genuine smile „Now come the kids wants to play with you… Oh before I forget it who will take care of the children this afternoon?"
„Marcel will come."
„Good"
Marcel is one of my close friends from Highschool. He is very kindhearted guy surrounded with an aura of calmness. Expect Sasuke Marcel is my only friend here. He wants to become a teacher. I think it suits him very much.
With the children time flies fast and my shift comes to an end. It's time to meet my bastard. Sasuke is waiting at the „Chez Ida" restaurant. I love this place. The restaurant is popular for his good atmosphere and the cheerful people working there. Also is the food tasty and the price is not too high. There he is in a dark red shirt and nice black jeans. He really looks good. I wave at him: „Hi teme!" „Dobe" and gives me a peck on the cheek. „Come on I'm hungry" As we wait for our food we talk about the old times, his tomato obsession(which he still denies), my internship, Itachi, my parents and about my dog Kuruma (who looks more like a fox than a dog). We both never mention anything about Sasukes leave.
„Boa I'm full", stretch my arm as we walk out the restaurant. „ So what should we do?" „Hmm I could need some exercise what about riding bicycles? „ It's been a while we did that together." „ Sounds good." We go to the park. I race with Sasuke. it's really fun. At some point we have enough and decide to go for a walk. We see a little food stand. „ What about some crepes?" Sasuke asks. „ As if I say no to crepes."
We buy the crepes and walk to our favorite spot on the harbor. We sit on the big stone and eat the crepes in silence while looking at the sea. I feel content. I'm gonna miss this. This little moments who fills me with so much happiness and peace. I'm gonna miss Sasuke.
„You look like a moron… still eating like a kid." I glare at him. Yeah I'm kind of a messy eater. I know it myself. I try to wipe my mouth. He holds me back. „ Such a waste let me do it." He kisses me…thoroughly. There is no need to wipe my mouth now. He stares at me and this time I press my lips against his. He opens his mouth. I always wondered how he can be such a good kisser. He tastes so good. We lose ourselves in the kiss. Soon we recognize the lack of oxygen that force us to part away. „ Naru we have to go" he says softly. We are own our way to Sasukes house.
„You know what I don't know which course you took?" I ask him curiously. „ Right I never told you about it. I took biochemistry" „ You're in Medical Sciences so you are not follow after Itachi." When Sasuke was a child he always said that he wanted to become like his big brother. Even today he looks up to him. „ I realized that law isn't really my thing." „Yeah you like more the creepy stuff." He chuckles „No the more interesting stuff." „ Hey did you said goodbye to my parents?" „ Of course otherwise you mom would kill me. I was in the morning at your house. I told Kuruma watch after you and scare off any guys who tries to hit you. He agreed with me." „ You idiot!"
We end up at his house. Sasuke goes in to get his luggage. „ Ok Itachi I meet you at the airport." hangs up the phone. We both stand outside the house and face each other. „ Don't cry moron you look ugly when you do that." „ Bastard!" and hug him. He holds me tightly. „ Naru…Naru let me see you face." I refuse and hug him tighter. „Don't squeeze me so much even bastards need to breathe " I look up to him. He kisses my forehead. „ I love you moron." I grin at him „Who is the sappy one? Love you too." „ Ah we are turning to a sappy couple the separation was a good decision." I hit him and he laughs.
The restaurant called Chez Ida really exists in Marseille. Thanks for reading. Review please!
See you next time:)