Disclaimer: The only thing Naruto I own is the stupid poster on my wall
Warning: Yaoi/Shounen-ai maybe some Yuri/Shoujo-ai Het bad language, sexual content and references, I think really kinky stuff as well, at least I think so. If any of these things offends you then please don't read thanks.
Summary: In high school everyone has somewhere they belong. Sasuke is student council president. Shikamaru is the head skater boy. Kiba is top jock. While Naruto's CHEERLEADER! In a high school where homosexuality is rarely accepted, what will happen when Konoha High's number one jock starts dating a cheerleader? Better than it sounds. Not a crack fic! KibaNaru
Pairings: KibaNaru KakIru ShikaCho One-sided SasuSaku
(Ok I'm not sure if I said this before but due to a recent 'review' I got I feel I should say this. First of I like and openly welcome criticism I have no problem with it, in fact a lot of times criticism helps me make my writing better. But what I will not stand for is utter and complete ignorance, flames I don't like them so much but if you do feel the need to flame then at least present a feasible argument. The first flame I ever got I think, and it really ticked me off because the things the person said were just so stupid. Anyway that's really all I have to say about it.)
Chapter 11: One Fucked Week Pt.2
Naruto stared down the barrel of a gun in total fear. Where had, this come from? He slowly but surely raised his eyes up the length of the arm that held it. There in front of him stood Mrs. Inuzuka, her six foot three inch frame adding to the effective air of intimidation that she wore like a perfume. Growing up he had always been afraid of Kiba's mother, because she was a fierce woman to be reckon with, and being like a second mother to him his whole life he'd learned that she had no problem with punishing him, after all she had always told him that he was like a second son to her. There had been many times when he and Kiba had gotten into trouble in the Inuzuka home and she had reprimanded not only Kiba but Naruto as well. Naruto had never minded it made him feel more at home.
But staring into her eyes now he could see that the motherly love she had always showered him with before had disappeared and was replaced with that of malice, fury, something else a kin to hate. She kept the gun trained on his head as she spoke "Look, stay away from my son from now on. You two can no longer be friends, or associates for that matter. We have spoken to Kiba and he understands that he is no longer allowed to make contact with you either." Naruto frowned at the older woman who was glaring down at him.
'We, she's the only one here…?' he thought then without moving his head he managed to look around her to spot Mr. Inuzuka, sitting in the driver seat of a black car, he was looking back at Naruto with eyes that the small blonde teen couldn't read. " I have to say that this is all unfair! Not to mention completely over kill! Are you threatening to kill me if I see Kiba?! That's crazy and besides we love-"
Naruto couldn't finish his sentence for Mrs Inuzuka had pressed the gun against his head "Don't you dare finish that sentence! You two are not in love!" she spat the last word, a small spray of spittle hitting Naruto in the face. She continued "My son is only a little confused! But that can be fixed with counseling! You stay your queer ass away from my son, damn you! I'd rather see you dead before I let my baby become a faggot!" she whispered harshly. Naruto looked at the menacing woman with pure fear shining in his eyes. He wondered how one incident could change her feelings for him so rapidly. It was hard to believe that he had once loved this woman like a mother.
"Are we clear? Do you understand what will happen if you come near my son again?" she asked looking down at him with wild eyes. They reminded him of the eyes of lionesses on the prowl in the few nature shows he'd watched in his lifetime. These were the eyes of a killer. Naruto deafly nodded his agreement at her. He heard his father's door open and before he could say or do anything more the matriarch Inuzuka was making her way back to her husband's car. Naruto quickly closed the door and leaned his body against it.
Too quickly tears welled in his eyes and poured down his sun kissed cheeks. He couldn't believe that had happened. He had just had his life threatened by the closest thing he had ever had to a mother. Iruka was his dad and as such lacked certain maternal qualities. His own mother had died soon after he had been born and he had never really had the chance to get to know her. Not that he wasn't happy with his father, he loved him to dead but it had always been nice to have someone he could feel was a mother and now he felt like he had lost that.
That wasn't the worse part of it though. What made him break down was the fact that he knew that he and Kiba were over. What they had couldn't be anymore. He'd lost his Kiba. Kiba, the only person in his short life that he had ever felt anything for, was gone now. Kiba was the only person that had him moaning out his even when he wasn't present. He thought about how Kiba had promised to stay with him no matter what his family said and he thought about how he had made that same promise to Kiba. But now he realized that it was all just words, how could Kiba stay with him now? The whole thing was a lot easier said than done. He laughed when realized that they hadn't even had the chance to go on their first official date. Already he felt the cold stab of heartbreak pierce his chest. He felt cold inside.
"Naruto…?" his eyes which he hadn't noticed that he had closed snapped opened and he stared and he saw Kakashi staring back at him. "What's going on… down here?" he said slowly.
"Kakashi, I…"Naruto wasn't sure what to do. He debated in his head the pro's and con's of telling the pale haired man what had just happened. He finally he decided that he would. "If I tell you this you have to promise not to tell my dad."
With a slight bout of hesitation Kakashi agreed to the deal. Naruto bowed his head and explained what happened not too long ago. It hurt his heart to hear the story coming from his own mouth. The man in front of him listened diligently. His eyes were widening at the end of the story. He immediately regretted agreeing to not tell the boy's father, he'd definitely want to hear about it. Both Naruto and Kakashi let out deep sighs. Naruto for the first time since the man had entered the room, looked Kakashi in the eyes.
Kakashi wasn't an overly sentimental person but something that he saw in the blonde's made him open his arms to Naruto. Naruto looking completely surprised hesitantly walked into the older man's arms. Kakashi wrapped his arms around the blond teen and said "Naruto I know this situation may seem hard right now but you'll get through it. If you and Kiba are really meant to be together then you'll both pull through this." Kakashi muttered softly into his ear. His voice was deep and soothing, the man starting rubbing lazy circles on the boys back which eventually lulled him to sleep. Silently as not to wake his sleeping lover, who still slept comfortably under the covers of his bed, he made his way to Naruto's room and laid him down on his bed and tucked him in. He briskly walked back to his to where his boyfriend was sleeping and watched Iruka sleep for a while, the story had told had him feeling wide awake.
Kakashi sighed "Teenage drama's a bitch…"
The day third into his suspension Shikamaru had gotten really bored. This fact would have surprised many people because he was known for taking pleasure in the simplest and what would usually be considered some of the most boring things. But he couldn't help himself, there was really nothing to do, his parent weren't home, the sky was clear of any clouds, and he'd slept as much as he could without making his head ache.
He absently wondered what he could do to entertain himself, nothing good on television, he'd beaten all the video games he owned, he had worked out in the large home gym that his father had insisted they needed. He sighed not really coming up with anything, and then a thought struck him. 'I haven't been to Chouji's place in a while.' Finding the strength to get out of bed he made his way to the door and exited his house in hopes of alleviating his boredom. He'd grabbed his skateboard on the way out lately he had been too lazy to skate and had preferred to simply drive everywhere. But now that he had the time, he had opted for the mode of transportation he found more relaxing.
In a short fifteen minutes he was rolling up to Chouji's huge house. He hopped off of his skateboard with practiced expertise. He let out a sigh as he knocked on the oak door and waited for someone to answer the door. He leaned back against the white wood banister and pulled the hair tie out of his hair, idly he ran his hands through his hair.
After what seemed like an eternity Chouji answered his front door. The wild haired brunette smiled at him from the door way. Shikamaru smiled back and Chouji walked back into his house and Shikamaru took his unspoken welcome and followed behind him.
"So Shikamaru what made you stop by without calling first?" Chouji asked from where he sat at his kitchen table.
Shikamaru merely shrugged and replied "I was bored." Chouji rolled his eyes and went back to snacking on his potato chips. Shikamaru took a seat beside him and swiped a chip from his hand just as he was about to eat it. Chouji frowned but didn't say anything.
Shikamaru looked at the boy and silently snickered to himself. Chouji stilled loved his daily bag of potato chips. Ever since he'd had his miraculous growth spurt Chouji found that he didn't care much about his weight and that was mainly because he hardly gained weight anymore. Now he was tall figure composed mainly of bulging muscled flesh. It was a drastic change to the short, stout kid he had once been. "Wanna play some video games, Shika?"
"Yeah sure why not?" the long haired teen answered and made his way toward Chouji's room. Chouji followed and once they reached the room they commenced to immersing themselves in the game.
"Ha! I finally beat you Shika!" Chouji yelled in triumph after two hours of losing to Shikamaru.
"I let you win Chouji." Shikamaru said with a flat tone and shrug of his shoulders.
"Yeah right!" Chouji cried, laughing heartily he punched the other boy in the shoulder. This one friendly act initiated a small wrestling match between the two. After five minutes of the rough housing they were both sweating and panting. Chouji had managed to pin Shikamaru to the floor beside his bed. "Say you give Shika!" Chouji demanded.
Shikamaru laughed and shook his head. "Uh-uh." Laughing in the boys face Shikamaru managed to sit up before he was again pinned to the floor.
"Say it." Chouji sung teasingly. Shikamaru again try to sit up but this time Chouji pinned his shoulders with a particularly high amount of force. Shikamaru closed his eyes and winced.
Snapping his eye back open he was about to reprimand Chouji when something strange seemed to happen. He caught the eyes of the boy above him. They both felt a strange tingle go through their bodies as both of their eyes delved into the depths of the other.
'What the hell is this…feeling?' Shikamaru wondered.
'I feel kinda weird…I feel like…I'm drowning.' Chouji thought silently. With a sort of forlorn look on his face Chouji pulled away from Shikamaru and allowed him to sit up without being knocked back down.
'What was that just now?' Shikamaru remained silent for a little while longer and so did Chouji, they were both quietly pondering what had just happened.
End of Chapter
Ok so this chapter didn't go very far but the next one will probably be the end of the 'One Fucked Week' arc and continue on with the rest of the story. Things are being set in motion and that is what I want to illustration with this arc and I hope you all will continue to read and REVIEW! Review help me guys so give a man some help here lol.
Oh I think a couple people asked me to add in ShikaChouji so yeah I'm gonna take a stab at it.
