Here we are again, chappie four. I thought about throwing Itachi in here, but decided against it. I regret to inform you that we're nearing the end my darlings. Two chapters left. If there's enough demand I'll write a sequel.
"Damnit Dead last! I'm trying to leave for a reason!" He sighed and shook his head, kneeling down in front of me.
"Did earlier today mean nothing to you? Or are you prone to confessing and running?" I just glared at him, feeling too weak to respond. Almost every drop of strength in my body had been drained, leaving a pathetic shell. He frowned, wiping the blood off my face where it had been dripping.
"Were you coughing up blood?" He asked seriously, panic lacing his voice.
"I...no...I mean..." I sighed and leaned so all my weight was against the blonde idiot before murmuring a "yes". I wrapped my arms around his neck as he picked me up, burying my face in the crook of his neck. In my partially delirious state, I kissed his neck and whispered something I shouldn't have.
"I love you." He froze, then made me look at him.
"Sasuke..." A pause. "I love you too." The idiot kissed my forehead before he started to once again run back to his apartment with me in his strong arms. I closed my eyes, breathing in his scent as he ran. I knew how worried he was. He never did hide anything well.
"Put me downnn." I whined uncharacteristically as we entered the abandoned looking town.
"Sasuke, you can barely hold onto me, let alone stand or walk." I huffed in response, biting his neck before kissing it better.
"I see you found him." Kakashi commented while approaching us. "I thought it would take longer." Another violent stream of coughs were yanked out of my chest, blood coming with them.
"I'm too tired for this." I grumbled when I regained the ability to speak. "Can we go back to the apartment now?" Naruto blushed and looked down at me, then smiled.
"Yeah, that's a good idea. I'll see you tomorrow Kakashi-sensei."
The stupid blonde finally put me down to open his apartment door. I leaned against the wall, sliding to sit on the floor. He pulled me up and put one arm around my waist when he got the door open, taking me to sit on the bed.
"Why is it so hot?" I complained as he went into his tiny kitchen and started making food.
"Because you have a fever Sasuke. It's not actually that hot." Naruto explained, not looking up from his work. I flopped ungracefully down on the bed, rolling around for about a minute before deciding to take off these stupid pajama pants. The shirt covered me well enough, and I wasn't exactly in my right mind.
Walking cautiously, I went into the kitchen and hugged Naruto from behind, my head resting against his shoulder.
"You should be in bed." He murmured, placing a hand over mine.
"Not without you." I told you, I was not me. I wasn't! Stop saying "aww"!
"Sasuke, I'm trying to make us dinner."
"When you become so mature? I mean I find it incredibly attractive, and your voice now that it's dropped, my god it's so sexy. It makes me want to drag you over to the bed and lie under you while you whisper your dirty thought in my ear and get rough with me to the point of-" Dinner was abandoned as the idiot cut off my feverish babbling with a wild kiss, walking me back to be pressed against the wall.
"I think I may like when you're sick. You're more honest and talkative." He growled, gripping my hips tightly.
"You should hear me during sex." After that statement I flushed bright red, my brain clicking back for just a minute to realize how embarrassing this all was. That was easily forgotten when his lips met mine again, grabbing my legs and growling when he realized they were bare.
"You're too good for me Sasuke. I want you so bad-"
"Then take me."
Oops. Did I do that? There will be a lemon next chapter, and I'm bumping up the rating to M. Just an fyi. The chapter can be skipped, I'll summarize it in the chapter after for those of you who aren't into hot gay sex.
Au revoir~