"Let's kill these bitches." Someone that sounds like he has a deep, mysterious voice says downstairs. I sit bolt upright and throw away the covers and run downstairs, almost tripping over myself to get down there. Naruto is sitting excitedly on the couch watching a movie. He's looking at me like I just walked down naked. I'm only in my boxers, like him. I smirk and chuckle at his face when he sees me at the bottom or the stairs with my hair wild from a night of crazy tossing and turning.
He gives a pouty face. "You scared me, Sasuke-senpai!" I shrug.
"Oh well." I walk into the bathroom and begin to take a wiz.
"H-Hey! Aren't you going to close the door?!"
"What's the point?" I say to him. I can tell he's probably blushing and I feel myself licking my lips at the thought. I've accepted that I'm bisexual, but he has yet to find out. Unless he's smarter than he looks and figured it out, but I highly doubt that. I flush the toilet and pull up my boxers and walk out of the door. I go into the kitchen area and open the refrigerator, hoping to find something new, but to no avail. I look in the cupboards and find some pancake mix. "Hey, dobe…I'm going to the store. Don't eat anything, okay?"
"Hn…Oh, yeah. Alright." I decide to write a note because I know he wasn't paying attention. I head out into the frigid December air and head to the nearest market.
Careful, careful, careful, Sasuke! I shout to myself. The pancake batter sizzles happily as does the bacon and sausage. The mix of smells fills my nose and I hear a couple of small sniffs from the living room. I hear the movie come to an end as I continue to make the small feast. The toaster pops happily as well, signaling me that the toast is done. I put them on a plate and put them on the small table to make room for the English muffins. The bacon and sausage get done and I put them on a pre-prepared plate and I put the pan in the sink. I put the pancakes on top of the already done ones and put more on. I walk the plates to the table and pour some orange juice into the cups.
"Senpai…what're you making?" Naruto finally inquires.
"Breakfast, what does it look like, dobe?" I say while flipping a pancake. He sighs and sits at the table. "Not yet, dobe. I'm not done with the pancakes." He sighs again and I chuckle inwardly. I finish and bring the plate over to the table and sit down. The table looks nice. It's been pre-set and the food is steaming. The toaster pops again and I take the toast plate to it to set the English muffins on that I completely forgot about. I take a moment and think about the way he slept last night.
"Senpai…are you alright?" I nod slowly and make my way back to my seat. He looks at the food with deep hunger in his eyes.
"Go ahead, Naruto-san." He immediately shovels food onto his plate, which is quite the opposite of how I obtain my nourishment. "Dobe…show at least a little bit of self control, okay?" He looks up, embarrassed and blushing.
"Uh…ah…it's, um…really good, senpai." I nod my thanks as I continue to eat.
