Gay For You: Chapter 10
Finally, after long time i'm here with a new chapter. Sorry for posting late guys. Actually I have finals going on right now. But i always get bored during exams so thought why not write a new chapter and post it. Crazy, isn't it? Still that's me for you.
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Chapter 10:
"Oi. Naruto. What's with that face? Quit making that already. I'm losing my patience over here." Sasuke said angrily elbowing me hard on the side that made me wince and curse.
"What the hell bastard? What was that for?" I hissed angrily. Some faces around us turned to look at us but the teacher didn't hear so it was safe.
"You have been sitting here and moping for two whole hours now and it's getting on my nerves. Were you always such a cry baby?" Sasuke said in a disgusted voice and looked at me as if I was beneath him. Self-superior bastard.
"Eh, so now you don't like me again. It didn't seem the case yesterday when you were having nosebleeds." I retorted in a scathing voice at which Sasuke blushed promptly.
"That was a different matter," mumbled a now red Sasuke. "You were looking really cute in that maid dress back then." Bastards. Both of them are the same I thought fuming. But still the older one looks really cute when making such requests so I don't mind much but what's with this ungrateful bastard. He even got a free show before his brother and still has the audacity to call me a crybaby. Tch!
"Oi. Did you call me ungrateful? And if you don't really mind Itachi making such requests then why are you plotting with me to punish him?" Sasuke whispered mildly curious. Shit! I said that aloud! God! Don't let that stuck-up super smart bastard connect the dots!
"Just because he looks cute and I like him doesn't mean that I actually forgive him for what he has done." I glared at him. "And, yeah, you are ungrateful. Even though I hated that maid dress, I still gave you a free show. Instead of thanking me you dare to call me cry baby. If that isn't ungrateful then I wonder how you manage to come at the top of the class during every exams."
What retort Sasuke had planned he smothered at the last moment and mumbled a stiff "Thank you." and turned towards the window covering his nose with a napkin. Bastard was still having nosebleeds. Well, so be it. It's better this way if Sasuke remembers it every time he faces me. At least it won't take longer for him to fall irrevocably for me. The deeper you get the more entangled you get and the more difficult it'll be to come out unscathed. Even a small prick in your heart will be my victory. Well, this sure changes one's moods. I no longer feel like a crybaby any more. And crybaby my ass. I knew why you were so against my crybaby look. You just couldn't resist my pouting face for longer so you knowingly taunted me before you jumped me in front of the whole class. Heh! Who knew, I, Uzumaki Naruto-sama had yet another top spot to snag? Got to tell Kiba about it and see his face when he knows that his top spot was going to be threatened. Weeell.. Life ain't so bad after all. But still have to find an alternative for wearing that stupid dress. What to do? What to do? Think Naruto.. think..
But somebody else had already thought and even found a solution for it. And that somebody was none other than Sasuke.
"What?" I said irritably when Sasuke once again jibed me with his elbow.
"Stop day dreaming and listen to me already. I've got a solution for this maid dress problem of yours." Sasuke said in fake irritation which meant that he was barely controlling his smug voice. This piqued my interest. This plan of his must be really good or he must think it to be really good, otherwise he wouldn't be this smug about this.
"Oh, Yeah?" I said yawning. Deciding to not give him any more reason to be smug by feigning indifference. "What's it?" My stunt was successful and Sasuke's irritation turned real this time but still this was not enough to get him angry enough to not help me. Well, he was making some progress. Had it been about anybody other than Itachi then I doubt he'd be this patient with me.
"So the idea is, you go to Itachi with this proposal of making a trade-off with Itachi." He whispered and looked at me. I signaled him to go on and he continued. "There is this client from Suna Industries who is ineffective against Itachi's charms. He was originally a regular client of my father's at Uchiha Legal , but since father retired one year back from UL, he deflected to Itachi's AL on my father's recommendation. As it was on father's recommendation he deflected to AL, he doesn't trust Itachi much and thinks his work doesn't measure to my dad's and they are on the verge of breaking off their deal with AL. So, here you have your chance. You make a deal with Itachi. Tell him that you will persuade the Suna not to break off with AL and in turn he will have to satisfy himself with just 5 photos of you on a maid dress per week. So, what do you think?"
My mind was whirring with questions. One thing didn't fit right on the story and it was nagging behind my mind. "Sasuke, if there is already an Uchiha Legal belonging to your family then why didn't Itachi work there? Instead of opening Akatsuki Legal now and struggling he would have fared much well had he worked there for five years, made his name and then opened the Akatsuki Legal." I voiced my confusion.
"Well, things are complicated. Actually, UL belongs to my uncle Uchiha Madara." At the look of recognition on my face Sasuke nodded and said "Yeah, he's the same legendary lawyer who's a little bit twisted in the mind. Itachi absolutely loathes him. It's due to that reason Itachi chose to be ten years late in fulfilling his goal rather than to work under him."
Okay, so that Madara guy was really twisted in the mind and it wasn't only me who smelled something wrong whenever he talked about bringing peace in the world. Even his own family hated him. I think this will make that idiot Kiba finally understand and stop blindly idolizing that psychopath.
Sasuke's plan was great. If I didn't have to wear that stupid dress and only send him five photos per week then it was a small price to pay which I would do graciously, but there was a huge flaw in this plan.
"Uh, Sasuke, but how do you suppose I will be able to persuade this Suna dude when even your genius brother was unable to persuade him?"
"That, you won't have to worry about. The old dude that was the previous CEO of Suna has retired and his younger son who is of our age is the current CEO of Suna. So, it will be him you would have to persuade and in that case I know you will be able to persuade him. you have got this certain charm on you that will bend even the guys with ten inch long stick up the ass-" Sasuke broke mid-sentence and blushed.
"Hmm.. so you finally admit that I'm that awesome." I smirked at him making him blush even more. Well, in one way Sasuke was right. I had this peculiar thing going on with me that made even the hardest of the guys crack up and melt after being together with me for some time. During my stay in orphanage there was this guy Gaara who never talked with anyone and was real scary. But then I barged in on his life and twisted his life upside down. At first he was real angry with me and even tried to kill me once but later on slowly he started warming up to me and we became real best friends. All the other kids and the orphanage staffs used to look at us in amazement because the Gaara who never even cracked a smile before had started laughing and happily playing chase with me. But we didn't care what they thought of us. We were best friends and that was enough for both of us. But where was Gaara now? One day suddenly Gaara was nowhere to be found and when I inquired about him to the staff they said that Gaara's family members had come and taken him home with them. When they said family I thought they must be talking about foster family because orphans didn't have family. That's why they were put in the orphanage in the first place right? I didn't want to keep my hopes up and make myself more miserable dreaming about my parents coming to take me away from there, so I sort of made it a mantra that I repeated to myself every time my hopes threatened to get up. Years later when Tsunade came to get me she was appalled when she heard me chanting under my breath "Orphans don't have parents. That's why they are alone." It took her one whole year to break me out of that habit. Still I used to mumble it sometimes when I felt really insecure but that changed once Jiraiya came into my life. Having grandfather and grandmother was like having a real family so I stopped feeling insecure anymore and gradually changed into my current confident self. But still, thinking about Gaara always managed to get me depressed. Even now I really missed him. The knowledge that he was now living with his family was the only thing that helped me clear my depression.
"Oi, Naruot. Why are you so depressed so suddenly?" Sasuke's voice was laced with concern.
"Nah, I'm not depressed. It's just that I remembered an old friend of mine and got nostalgic." I met his eyes and gave him a smile to indicate that I wasn't depressed anymore. Sasuke relaxed visibly and turned ahead to look at the teacher mumbling "Idiots and their mood swings".
"So basically, what you are saying is Sasuke asked you to sing up on this suicide mission and you actually agreed on it without thinking about the repercussions in case you failed?" Shikamaru drawled in his usual boring voice.
"Yup, you summed it up correctly." I replied enthusiastically refusing to think about what the repercussions might be. Even though Shikamaru was sharper Sasuke was no idiot either. If he didn't believe I couldn't do this then he wouldn't have suggested it in the first place. So, I decided that I would support Sasuke this time by refusing to doubt myself. Shikamaru must have also come to the same conclusion.
"Okay, then now all that's remaining is for you to persuade Itachi to accept this proposal. But I don't think he will agree with mere 5 photos, But if you add one more thing in that proposal then he might agree to go on with the plan." Shikamaru thought aloud.
"What thing?" I asked a small scowl forming on my brows. I didn't want to give Itachi anything more than the five photos a week. Even for that I had to pose in front of that Sasuke bastard one day a week and I wasn't ready to give that closet pervert any more chance to ruin my carpet with his incessant nosebleed.
"Ah, don't worry Naruto. You don't have to do any more than five photo." Shikamaru tried to reassure me reading my facial expression. "It's just a small thing. Just add that Itachi will get to choose the five poses in which you will shoot."
"But what difference will it make? It's just some simple pose."
"Believe me Naruto. It'll make a huge difference. Not only it will help persuade Itachi, it will also help squash Sasuke's hopes. Being the camera man don't you think it's Sasuke who will benefit more from this than either you or Itachi? Not only he will get to see you live wearing a maid dress, but also he will get to keep the photos being his camera and all. So, I suggest that you ask Itachi to provide even the camera for the photo shoot. So, this way Sasuke will get to only see you in a maid dress for an hour or so for the photo shoot and not get to keep the photos."
"Not bad, Shikamaru!" I said grinning from ear to ear. "You really are a genius. And thank you very much for making me see through that bastard's real plan. Now, there's one more thing I will ask you in this and then our final plan will be ready to go."
"And that one more thing would be….?" Shikamaru asked already guessing my plan. With a cheeky grin I replied,
"Don't you think it will be more efficient if we actually prepare a contract for this, so that I won't get overwhelmed and forget any small bits and pieces?"
"Of course. It would be efficient this way." Shikamaru replied with his own grin tugging at the corners of his lips and turned towards his laptop.
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