A/N : HEY GUYS GUESS WHO'S BACK?! I am so sorry for the delay, I am still having a major case of writers block, but I pushed pass it and made the sixth chapter. This is a short chapter much to my distaste, but it's something right? Anyway, I am so sorry again! I hope you all can forgive me!
Another thing before we start. Updates are going to be slow, just because I still need to write more chapters, and just because it will take some time to get back into the flow of this. I hope you all enjoy this short, yet long awaited chapter.
-Two years ago, sophomore year-
He felt guilty, no...beyond guilty. He had no right to treat the blonde the way he has been for the pass few years. Naruto had been there for him through thick and thin, and what did Sasuke do for him in return? Ignore him and bullied him alongside the others. He never meant for things to turn out the way they have, he never wanted to hurt the blonde haired male, it just sort of happened.
Sasuke wanted to apologize, and that was what he was going to do right at that moment. He had made an excuse to skip his family dinner, he had made an excuse to not hang out with the others, just so he could walk alone to Naruto's house. He owed him an apology, hell, he owed him a lot more than just that. He wouldn't be surprised if Naruto wanted nothing to do with him, especially after the scene he had caused back the the Hyuuga mansion. He should have just kept his mouth shut. But with him being an Uchiha and all, that didn't happen.
The sky was darkening, it was already close to eight o'clock in the evening. The Uchiha quickened his steps, wanting to get there before the sky completely goes dark.
Within a few more minutes Sasuke finally managed to get to the Uzumaki house hold, but he froze when he saw something in the front yard. It was a for sale sign, a white sign with big bold red lettering.
Sasuke swallowed a lump in his throat, breaking out into a jog, Sasuke ran through the front yard and up the porch to stand in front of the front door of the house. He raised a hand and knocked on the door, when he didn't get a reply he knocked again, but louder. After five minutes of knocking and getting no reply, Sasuke went down the stairs and went around the house to the back, looking up at the second floor window that happened to be Naruto's bedroom.
"Naruto?" He called out.
No answer.
"Naruto!?" The raven called out again, his voice louder.
No answer.
"Uzumaki!" He finally shouted, but once again there was no answer.
Sasuke made a small sound and looked down at the ground, his hands clenched into tight costs besides him.
Dammit...you fucking idiot...why did you have to leave so suddenly?...What I said...did that finally pushed you over the boiling point. Fuck, I'm such an idiot. Sasuke thought to himself, his eyes squeezing shut as tears glistened behind his closed eyelids.
Sasuke wasn't one who was fond of crying, nor did he cry that often, but now...it felt as if a part of him had been ripped out.
The next day Sasuke had completely ignored his friends, his usual coldness towards Sakura and the other members of his fan club had gotten ten times worst. He was currently leaning against the lockers next to the history classroom, the class that Naruto's best friend, Hinata had.
When the bell rang he shifted so he could watch the students exit out of the room, getting ready to leave for the evening. Soon spotting the familiar face of Hinata, Sasuke reached out and grabbed her by her right upper arm. She gasped and immediately shot around for her pale eyes to narrow into a glare when she saw him.
"What do you want Uchiha?" She asked, her voice harsh.
Sasuke ignored the look and tone and stared at her. "Where's Naruto?" He asked calmly.
"Why do you want to know? Want to hurt him again?" She asked.
The Uchiha rolled his eyes. "No, I wanted to apologize for what I had said that night at the Hyuuga dinner. I was way out of line and I shouldn't have said what I did." He explained.
Hinata scoffed. "Damn right you shouldn't have, but that doesn't change a god damn thing now does it?" She asked.
Sasuke narrowed his own eyes into a glare. "Just tell me where the hell he is, I don't have all evening." He hissed, getting slightly angered and annoyed.
The Hyuuga sighed and pulled her arm away from him.
"He moved to Suna with his family. You've gone too far this time Sasuke, and one little apology wouldn't fix nor heal the damage you have caused him. Naruto trusted you, he considered you as his best friend, hell he even had feelings for you! You broke him in so many ways that you can't even think of! If you want his forgiveness then I suggest you to stay the fuck away from him. I love him, and I will do anything to protect him, and that means protecting him from the likes of you. Naruto will have a better more stress free life without you in his way. So do me, Naruto, and his family a favor. Stay. Away." She hissed the last two words at the end, she then made a sound and turned making her way down the hallway to the exit.
Sasuke just stood there, his eyes wide in shock. Slowly his progressed everything that he had been told and he slowly fell back against thee lockers and slid down into a sitting position. He stared blankly in front of him before his head dropped, his bangs falling in front of his eyes.
Dammit...I screwed up even worse than I first excepted. He thought.
- Present day -
It's been nearly two years now since Naruto had left Konoha to go live in Suna. Sasuke had tried desperately to get ahold of him, but the blonde had changed his number and ignored him on every social media that they made, and he wouldn't admit it out loud, but he really missed the blonde.
He missed his beautiful blue eyes, his tan skin, his smile, but most importantly he missed the boy who had been his best friend.
He was currently sitting in the lunch room with his friends, his boyfriend sitting besides him. Some rich guy who his father had set him up with, deciding that he was better off with someone rich like them instead of being with a low life.
Sasuke didn't hold any feelings toward his current boyfriend, he didn't even want anything to do with him. For one he's like the male version of Sakura, and he's constantly trying to get into his pants, and he keeps on saying that he needs to "Relax" There was several times that he really considered on grabbing a knife and chopping the guys hands off, was is really that hard to understand the meaning of do not touch?
Just then a hand ran up his knee and rested on his upper thigh. "Come on babe, just one little quickie in the bathroom wouldn't hurt would it?"
Obviously not.
"How many times do I have to tell you? I have no interest in having sex with you, the only reason why I am dating you is because of my father. I have no attraction towards you what so ever. Keep your damn hands to yourself, you're pissing me off now." The Uchiha hissed, grabbing the hand and roughly throwing it off from him.
There was a gentle hum. "You're only playing hard to get, sooner or later you'll crack."
Oh dear Kami, he was stuck with a man slut.
Suddenly there was a scream, due to that being unexcepted it caused nearly everyone to jump slightly in their seats. Sasuke looked around, not seeing anything going one before his eyes landed on Hinata who had her arms and legs wrapped around a blonde.
When she pulled away it was obvious that she was crying due to her shoulders shaking, but his attention wasn't on her anymore, it was on the blonde who she had hugged.
He had golden blonde hair, tan skin, he was wearing all black, he had on the type of glasses that you would in at a 3D movie, but what really caught his attention was his whisker marks.
Only two people he knew had whisker marks.
Kyuubi and...
"N-Naruto."
