Disclamer:
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I don't own NARUTO. Hope I do but thankfully I don't. But I do own most of the dialogues here. I am not taking credit of the lines I got from the manga. I paraphrased some I directly copied some- you guys may or may not know which of them is which but it'll be too troublesome to enumerate them since I think most of you already know. The overlapping time frames are mine… if it's confusing it's probably mine, if it's a bit shounen ai and not SasuNaru, it would most probably be mine. However the characters no matter how much I want to take them aren't mine.
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Note:
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Huh…yeah, that's all I can say. Honestly… well anyway Sasuke has entered last chapter and he'll be having a regular appearance from now on- just wanted to inform that I started planning this story at a time when my hate for him is still quite… deep- so… yeah.
Oh before I forget! I had been implying side pairings the past chapters… another one enters in this chapter…hehe love these pairings… I simply cannot help myself.
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Time frames(3 in this chapter):
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------Present------Time in between just after rescuing Gaara and going back to Konoha
------Childhood-----Naruto's POV (dreamscape)
--------------------Sasuke's POV (Dreamscape)
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GENERAL AGES for entire story(based on manga):
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Itachi
=5 --------Kyuubi attacked
=6---------enters Academy
=7---------graduates from academy
=8---------masters sharinggan
=10--------becomes chuunin
=11--------becomes ANBU (estimated since he was a candidate for enlistment 1/2 a year after being chuunin)
=14--------killed his clan(i think)
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Naruto
=4--------- starts at academy
=10--------first failed
=11-------second failure
=12-------third failure (but he was reconsidered and so he became genin at 12)
*Talk about geniuses- how could Sasuke have considered NAruto dead last? he started at 4!(surprised when first I realized*
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Current time period:
Naruto: 15
Sakura:15
Sasuke:15
Itachi: 20
Kakashi: 29
Tsunade:53
Jiraiya:53
Age on the dream:
Naruto= 4
Itachi= 9
Behind the Masks
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Chapter10
(Interlude)
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"SOOOO… Zetsu-san. Tobi now has Sasori-san's ring- that Tobi almost lost- that at lest Tobi got back!"
A black blub of energy skipped through the forest with a walking… er plant named Zetsu. The plant sighed, 'Why me?'
"Tobi can FINALLY be an official member now, right? Right?!"
"Stop kidding with me Tobi."
"Aww come on, Zetsu-san! Loosen up a bit and enjoy the sun so that you can stay strong and green! You want Tobi to water you, Zetsu-san?!"
A growl was emitted and the orange masked hyper Tobi shut himself up.
"Why again, can't we eat him?!"
"Because he is still alive."
Tobi started backing away at that.
"Then why is he still alive? Just slit his throat!"
"Pein-sama won't appreciate it… be patient."
At this Tobi schooled himself and spoke, "That's right, Zetsu-san… do listen to Zetsu-san. Tobi is not that good to eat you know!" He had relaxed somewhat and was grateful that Zetsu's other half was more considerate.
"Be patient… he'll die one day. Savor him then."
The orange mask turned white…
"Oh come on!"
CRACK
"Eh?! Zetsu-san! Tobi stepped on something!"
"Don't tell me and just clean it off you"
"EWW Zetsu-san. Tobi didn't step on something like that! Tobi thinks it's Deidara-sempai's."
Zetsu came close and his eyes narrowed at the sight of Deidara's hand. "It would appear he finally went out with a bang."
"OOHHH… lookie Zetsu-san, his tongue lolled out! HEhe…." Piped an overly enthusiastic Tobi that Zetsu rolled his eyes.
"Neh, neh, Zetsu-san… do you think other parts of him scattered about? Want Tobi to find them? You can snack on it or something like pica pica!"
"Don't you dare, Tobi!"
Tobi didn't look up. His face remained trained on the ground as his hands trembled a bit.
"Zetsu-san…"
"What now?!"
"Tobi is hearing something…" then he suddenly jumped up as he flailed his hands around screaming, "Deidara-sempai's HAUNTING ME!!!! Tobi had just incurred his unreasonable wrath and is now after Tobi's SOUL!!! NO!!!! Tobi is a good boy!"
"Shut UP TOBI! I. AM. NOT. DEAD!" ground out a very pissed blonde who's currently missing both arms.
"Oh… You're alive."
"Don't sound so disappointed you moron."
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Gaara stared as Naruto along with the rest of the team that saved him ate lunch at his house. He heard some interesting things from Temari and somehow he wants to help… or something. In all honesty he is still learning the ropes on socializing. Deciding that being straight forward can always be appreciated he asked,
"So what is this problem of yours about that guy of your dreams?"
After a second's catastrophe
Kankuro scowled and tried with all he had to not kill the blonde that had just saved his tactless brother. Naruto wiped his mouth as he sputtered apologies to Kankuro whose face is currently covered with Ramen noodles straight out a blonde's mouth.
After a moment Temari finally managed to toss Kankuro out of the house while a bewildered Naruto glared incredulously at Gaara who simply shook his head and said,
"Glaring really doesn't suit you… try guilt tripping others instead and pout Naruto." The others chuckled as the said blonde gaped at Gaara who for the likes of him could not understand why the others considered what he said as something entertaining.
"One… I have the right to glare like every other person! Why do people consider it ridiculous whenever I glare?! Two… " he shot Gaara an incredulous look and yelled, "what is it with you and Temari?! What you said sounds… and IS soOOoo WRONG! He is a guy IN my dreams NOT a guy 'OF' my dreams!"
"Is there a difference?"
The blonde pulled at his hair at the innocent look the ex-psychopath/ bloody murderer/ lunatic is giving him and yelled, "YES! There IS a difference! A WHOLE LOT of difference!"
"Ah… and so there is…"
"…yes!"
The red head smiled a bit at the exasperated reply but after a while he sighed and narrowed his eyes. After lunch he stood up and with an authoritative tone he said, "Stay and rest for a while longer, Kakashi-san needs to recuperate a bit more anyways." He raised his hands for silence when the others wanted to say otherwise. "I will be providing all of your accommodations and my people would love to have you for a night-even more. If it is because of the pay, of course your stay will be paid for."
He nodded at them completely ending the argument. He turned to Naruto and gestured for him to follow. The latter stared a while before a smile broke upon his face. They excused themselves from the table and started their walk along Sunagakure's streets.
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Emerald bore unto sapphire and decided it was brilliant. It was bright, so clear and so strong and yet somehow he can see something there. That brilliant gem that shines even in the dark has been left by the jeweler undone. A gem left unfinished. Portions were crafted and refined but left a surface untouched.
A dim space amidst the brilliance of his soul
Gaara was aware of what it is… he himself has it. A large portion of it. A part of your soul that seems to shout…
'I'm alone.'
He had to wonder why he still sees it. Naruto had gone far since he last fought him… since he last saw him… and by the looks of it, the blonde is nowhere near alone...
Then realization sank in…
'ah… always had to be same as me…'
"A part of the soul that can fit only one… yearn's only one and will settle for only one. I wonder who that one of yours is…"
Naruto stopped on his tracks when he heard that. Looking sideways to the Kazekage, he tilted his head to the side in confusion as the most intellectual phrase passed his lips.
"Eh?"
The red head simply shook his head as a smirk appeared on his usually empty features. "So… about this guy of your-"
"'IN'!!! Damn it Gaara! 'IN' my dreams! " the blonde all but shouted which earned him strange looks from the villagers and he was sure some were hiding their faces- trying to hind their amusement. Heat rose to his cheeks in embarrassment as he scowled pointedly at his red haired friend.
"Still a bastard, Gaara."
Gaara shook his head in amusement and when he next spoke his voice was light. "So what's your problem about dreaming? It would appear that it isn't a nightmare."
The blonde sighed. He smiled a bit as they neared the playground. He sat fondly at the swing as his feet pushed himself unto a steady momentum. He looked so calm with that smile on his face and Gaara simply felt melancholy. They sat in relative silence for a while until it was broken by a soft tone.
"I think that… there lies the problem, Gaara. Let's say that it is indeed real and not Kami's way of entertaining himself… Where is he now? Why isn't he around anymore? Why can't I see his face whenever I dream? Why does his name seems as if it's been purposely blocked? Why…?"
Gaara turned at the pained voice before he sighed. He had asked the same question multiple times already.
"Why can't I remember him?"
Emerald narrowed at that and when he spoke his voice was small, almost weak…
"Why do I have to remember?"
…it was unnerving.
The blonde was startled at the return question and Gaara simply looked at him before answering the unasked, "For years- even now, I had been asking that to myself. 'Why do I have to remember?' "
"Unlike you Naruto, the villagers didn't simply look at me with contempt and hidden hate… they abhorred me openly, ran away with blatant terror in their faces at the sight of me…" a deep frown marred his features, "…my own father assigned assassination attempts on me."
He smiled a bit at the shocked expression on the blondes face as heraised his head to stare at the sky. "I didn't care, I didn't know I didn't understand, and so I was fine- all I thought is that, 'At least someone was there for me.'"
"Then why-"
"-I don't want to remember?"Naruto for the likes of him could not understand. If Gaara had someone then why-
"He was assigned to assassinate me, Naruto. The only thing that wasn't a lie and some sort of deceit was what he said before he died, that he… deep down even though he tried to care for me… resented me. I in the end killed him unknowingly…"
The look of utter lost within those blue eyes made him smile. 'He doesn't understand.'
"I'm glad you don't understand. I don't know what happened but it may be that you remaining oblivious is a good thing."
Hearing the grave tone Naruto's head dropped as his fist clenched as he fully absorbed the meaning behind the words. "…so you're saying that he might have betrayed me in the end?"
"No."
"What did you mean then, Gaara?"
The red head was silent for a while and simply gazed at the sky taking note of how clear it is… It's as if he had not just died. After a while he spoke, "It means just that, Naruto. It opens possibilities of betrayal, of deep sadness- of abandon. He could have done something and left you alone, or it could be exactly like-"
A choked dry sob took Gaara's attention and he could just close his eyes at the hopeless words, "-exactly what happened to you."
Emerald bore unto sapphire and small agonized smiles were exchanged. Gaara looked away after a while, eyes as dull s the ones before him.
"A mere possibility- but yes… it isn't unlikely."
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"Saiai… how is it like to have a family?"
Blue stared down at ebony- his eyes filled with curiosity as he tried to hide the deep longing he felt. He wants to know, he wants to at least have an idea on how a family is really like. Seeing countless of families walking along the streets just isn't enough…
"You shouldn't be asking me."
He cringed at the hard and detached tone quickly remembering the first time they met and how his raven friend ended up like that. He frowned as he tried to change the topic. He almost cursed but held it in. His friend hates it but had been giving him time to change it- he understands where he got it on the first place. His friend must have seen him cringe and by the looks of it, is now trying to make conscious effort to try answering.
He quit fidgeting on his position up on a tree as his friend suddenly jumped up next to him. With a sigh, the raven- haired whispered, "I'm sorry."
"It's just that, I may not be the right person to ask such a thing, saiai. You want to learn how a normal family is like… I'm afraid I can't answer that. A clan isn't a normal family… I'm afraid my circumstances aren't at all that pleasing."
Naruto felt himself shake his head as he decided to continue on… "No, saiai."
He smiled at the confused expression before he grinned. "Every family MUST be the same somehow! I mean not the same as IN the same but… but there MUST be something that is the same. Come on… tell me saiai. Honestly! You don't talk about yourself as well! All I know is your name and that you're a member of the _______ clan which should be normal- you did say your name!"
He watched in restrained excitement and expectation as the other pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation. He could feel his heart soar at it. His friend is very… patient. He knows how insistent and stubborn he can be… and with his 'saiai' he noticed that he had become quite a bit whiney and more demanding. He felt happy with that. He doesn't need to restrain himself if he was with him… he was that comfortable with him…
He wants his friend to be like that with him as well…
"Fine."
"I have a father, a mother and a brother. Does my answer satisfy?"
That… somewhat shocked him…
"WHA?! Saiai! Is that even an answer!? I thought you were 'smart'! Did you not understand the question?!" He heard more than saw his friend sigh for the older one had just jumped up to a higher branch while resting his back on the trunk.
"One could say that the typical thing about my family is that- my Dad is the one that works, my mom stays at home and cooks and that my Otouto much like you is a small ball of energy that loves to whine and seems to never tire grinning and smiling. He can be pretty much of a handful but he keeps the house noisy that it was bearable… he somewhat makes Okaasan smile more and Otousan to not scowl too much. "
A small smile barely revealed itself but it was there… Naruto grinned at that. His friend had been smiling more the past couple of weeks since he teased him about looking old. "So… you like your brother most in your family?"
His friend stared at him for a while as if he was still considering it… and to his friends discredit… it took him quite sometime.
"…It would seem so, saiai… However I do not mean that I do not favor my own parent. Otousan as I want to believe is simply strict and that he wants to protect the clan to the utmost of his abilities. Okaasan… is someone I cannot seem to lie to and if I did… she can easily see it. I think that… that is what I liked about her most- other than her cooking…"
A cough interrupted the older ones musings but the cough simply dissolved to uncontrolled laughter. He was laughing so much he lost his hold on the branch and fell. But before his conscious finally grasped what's happening he was caught in mid air. He was still on a daze when he was made to stand up on solid ground.
"You are hopeless."
He stared more before everything caught up to him… he smiled at the others worried face and answered softly, "ahh… thank you, saiai… it's just that…"
An insistent twitch made itself at home on the older ravens face as he watched his friend laugh at his face… "I….I…hahahaha…sor- ahahahaha! You should have heard yourself, Onichan! You are really SOOOO weird!!! You go from liking her since she can see pass through your lies- SO deep then deciding you like her cooking more! The littlest things catch your attention more!"
The older child raised a brow at him and it made him laugh more. It's just that what the other did next caught him by surprise that he literally chocked on his laughter. His raven friend's confusion melted to a smile… then it became a smirk… and to his utter horror-
-his friend laughed-
He was SO floored.
"WHa?! What happened? What's so funny?!" he panicked. He held to his laughing friend by the shoulders as he stared… then he yelled, "I broke him! I broke him… oh no… how do I fix him?! Onichan! Your brain is too er… com-compli…gah! Your so difficult! How am I ganna fix you?!!!!"
The laughter stopped. His heart froze at what he saw next.
"Oh you really are creepy."
His friend is now smirking.
"ah… I guess you are right, saiai." The older one stood up and placed a hand on his head. He could feel his utmost irritation on their height difference… he barely reach his friends shoulders! And to add salt to the wound- "It would truly seem that the 'littlest' things catch my attention." With a widening smirk he jumped back up to the branch he had been before… his eyes still holding on to his laughter.
"Gah! I hate you!"
"I like you too, saiai."
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"Eh? You do?"
The older one simply sighed.
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"Gaara…I think I better look for my teammates now. They've been worried nonstop since I told them about this."
The blonde had already started his trek back when he heard Gaara's voice call out to him. Turning back he raised a brow in inquiry taking note of the small frown on the others lips.
"Just remember, there are a lot of possibilities present on this world, Naruto- what happened to me may not necessarily have happened to you. They say that we must never look upon things straight on the face but sometimes… we just have to believe what we see. Better make sure though what to look at. There are things hidden by genjutsu's, illusions, and elaborate masks of deception-" a mischievous smirk appeared on the blonds face and Gaara simply had to nod, "…and there are things that are shoved on to our faces yearning to be recognized. Others saw us as monsters, demons, sinners and criminals and yet they are wrong… Most sees you as a clueless idiot, who can be completely oblivious, someone who is very strong to the point that whatever may happen, you are able to smile absently- how true could it be? Be careful in choosing which reality is which. Don't make the same mistake that others did with us."
Seeing the brightening smile the other gave him he could not help but smile to himself as well. Naruto left his company sporting a headache along with determined blue eyes- but then stopped and turned back to Gaara.
"hey Gaara-"
"Yes?"
"Have you found that 'one' person your soul yearns?"
Gaara stared at the smiling blonde and smirked.
"yes."
Naruto smiled at that. "Does he know yet?"
"He is somewhat like you… quite dense."
A moment passed before realization sunk in…
"EHHH???!!!! Are you implying I'm dense?!"
Gaara stared at the blonde disbelievingly for a while before a chuckle passed his lips.
"Yes. Quite so… Naruto."
Naruto bristled for a while and glared. Seeing that it wasn't working he 'hmphed' and left muttering something close to, "Bastardous rude panda Kazekage who can't stop being bastardy."
Gaara simply smiled behind him… after a while his smile slowly turned unto a frown as his gaze turned to the side.
"Didn't know you were in to eavesdropping…"
A silhouette of a tall man separated itself from the shadows as a calm voice reached his ears…
"Didn't know you could smile so much. "
A smirk appeared on the red heads face as he shook his head a bit.
"His is simply contagious… don't you think so too?"
"Yes… I guess it is."
The brunette sat himself down on the vacated swing next to the Kazekage and sighed. "Was telling him that necessary?"
"Yes. He may not be that much behind when it comes to his mind- he really isn't stupid. It's just that he had been acting like one for so long that I think it had became second nature. He had already known of such possibilities… he was simply denying them not wishing to dwell on them. He needs to face them."
The other gave him a strange look before sighing, "Are you alright?"
"I am talking to you, right?"
"Quit being difficult, Gaara."
The Kazekage simply looked onward as memories long passed played on his mind. It was a difficult childhood. "It was a painful childhood…"
Turning to his companion noting the concerned expression he sighed as well, "But that is all it is now… 'was'. It is nothing but the past and I can't change it nor forget it even if I wanted to. I am simply happy that at least there is some use to it."
"You've become quite strong, Kazekage-sama."
Gaara smiled a bit at the mocking tone but later on it turned unto a smirk,
"You as well, Hyuuga-san."
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"Gaara… I'm glad you're alive…"
"I… guess I am too…"
"Don't do that again."
"What? Were you worried?"
"…….more than you'll know…"
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"So Gaara… who's this dense soulmate of yours?"
"Who indeed, Neji. Who indeed.
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"Eh? You do?"
He stared in mild amusement as his friend's head fell to his hands… "I am never one to stay with people I do not like or cannot tolerate. If I am simply tolerating you then I wouldn't even be here at all." Blue met amused ebony and he felt as if he wanted to cry. "Do you know what saiai truly means?"
Within moments he was a hair breathe away from those crimson he had started to get used to and he could feel those familiar warm hands on his cheeks. "It means 'beloved', Naruto-kun."
His breath hitched and he smiled… he never faked a smile in front of this person but he could not manage to completely smile… without any restraint. This time though…
…it's different…
"Saiai…?" he was almost surprised. His own voice was so small, almost weak and yet, it was soft.
"Yes, saiai?"
"Can I really call you that?"
The other smiled and their forehead met- he vaguely noticed that his friend often does that…
…it was comforting…
"You have already forced me to, saiai. I can easily adapt and am already used to it." The other moved away and he smirked. "I won't allow any other to call me that."
He felt himself grin and just couldn't help but jump about… 'Someone to call a friend… and not just a friend…
"Me too! Me too! Onichan will be my only saiai… wait… that means were officially friends right?! I'm not the only one thinking were friends… and… are you sure I'm not forcing you?"
The other turned to him disbelievingly. "Of course you're not! It's not like anyone can force me to anything anyway." Then the other paused… "Wait… You have just realized were friends? After all this time?" He noted the low voice becoming even lower and more even with each word and he cringed.
"Err… I guess…" he said as he rubbed the back of his head before grinning in full force again, "Anyway! Let's celebrate Onichan!!! We should go and eat for a change! I mean we are now officially friends!"
"You are so dense to have just noticed that. We've been meeting for almost a year now."(1)
He pouted at that before he scowled. "Oh quit it! Now! Let's go! Celebrate! I mean I'll be starting at the academy soon too and I'm going to move to my very own apartment! Let's go eat!"
The older one sighed. "I am still having second thoughts about you entering the academy so young. Even I entered when I was six."
"Never mind that, Onichan! I mean I'm better off at the academy that at the orphanage, right? At least I'll be learning things! Beides at what age did they start training you?"
"Four" was the scathing reply that made him laugh a bit. His friend finally complied and sighed. "Since you and the Hokage have decided on it then so be it. Your life is your own."
"So… where should we eat, saiai?"
The older one looked down on him with a patronizing look, "You were the one that wanted to go and eat… where do you wanna go?"
"I…have no idea. The orphanage doesn't take children to eateries you know. They serve as crap and in my case…"
"How about that shop that just opened then?"
He blinked at the hurried way his friend said those words. He looked up and grinned. "Okay! But onichan… you'll be paying!"
"I never expected you to anyway."
He glared for a while but dropped it right away and simply put on a pout.
"Good you finally realized pouting works much better."
He scowled. He quickly followed his friend on their way to the town proper before he finally realized something.
"What do they cook there?"
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"Ramen."(2)
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"What's that?"
"Something my pay on those wretched D-class missions can afford."
"You mean chasing Old Taki?"
"Hn."
"I'm glad she'd be dead by the time I graduate."
"She just had a litter- Tama, Toshi and Toki. Have fun."
"Argh."
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"ItaAaChi!"
Kisame is whining.
Why?
"Damn it Uchiha, Im starving here!"
The reply was a backward glance. Kisame smirked at that… they were eating.
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'GAH! I can understand his glances!' he shivered coldly at that. 'Creepy!'
"So… where are we eating?"
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"So… where should we eat, saiai?"
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The temperature dropped a few degrees making Kisame raise a brow. After a while of silence he cursed himself. He MUST have said something to piss Itachi… now he's gonna pay the price. 'I don't wanna DIE out of STARVATION!!!! NOOOO!!!!!!'
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"Ramen"
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"Eh?" was his intelligible reply.
"Have you ever eaten Ramen before?"
"Er… yes?"
"Good."
He scratched his head in confusion. "May I ask why?"
"I once caused a ramen addiction…
"Er…"
"…I don't want to make the same mistake again."
"Ahh…"
"Hn"
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"Teme!"
He felt his ear almost split at that. He turned around only to be face to face by a very annoyed blond. He could not help but make the idiot more annoyed and said,
"Don't screech near my ear, dobe."
For the likes of him… he did not understand why he felt amused by the indignant glare.
"Damn it Teme"
He hated that feeling. The way he felt at ease just by getting a rise out of the blonde baka in front of him… was unnerving.
"What do you want, Naruto?"
He was surprised. The indignation and the playful spark within the others azure eyes turned icy and for the first time he acknowledge that the dobe does have the right to glare.
"That stunt you pulled…"
He raised a brow at that- one that which earned him an irritated growl. Naruto's features seemed to sharpen before him.
"If you're expecting a poorly placed begrudgingly given thank you-a thank you none the less… You are SO sorely expecting too much!"
Ahh… so that was what he was talking about.
"Who said I ever expected anything from you, dobe?"
"Don't you ever do that again Teme! It's not as if anyone would miss you or anything but dying for someone isn't appreciated! Dying and just leaving the rescued to whatever bull you left is so not wanted so don't dare saving me like that again! Understand, Teme?!"
"Tsk. Just let it go dobe. It's not as if I wanted to do something as stupid as getting hurt for you. Blame it on reflex, dobe."
Truthfully? That was all the explanation he 'can' offer. He was confused himself… but all he could blame it on is really nothing but reflex.
Just a spur of the moment.
Nothing more.
"Then get your dumb reflex to understand that getting in the way of senbon needles not aimed at you is plain STUPID!"
"…….."
His eyes narrowed at that but he was not able to say anything more. The worry, pain, guilt, happiness, fondness, respect and agony he sensed on the others entire persona was a bit overwhelming…
"I don't want anyone dying on me, Teme."
A questioning look
"I have less than a hand full of people to care for and cherish… I don't plan on loosing them just before I get used to having them- no, I rephrase that- I don't plan on loosing them. Period."
What was he supposed to say? How was he supposed to react to that? To be considered important solely because of himself was something he can no longer remember. He simply watched as the other sighed at his impassive gaze. After a while a melancholic smile replaced the sadness that have surface from the usual mask of cheerfulness.
It was real.
It was- for no better word- breathtaking.
"I honestly don't know what's worst actually, loosing those you care for or not having them to begin with albeit knowing that you could have had them. I don't want to find out Sasuke."
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(1)Like is like and love is love. The similarities are huge but the difference is beyond imagination. 'I love you' is on a league on its own.
(2)And so NAruto meets Ramen. Ahh Itachi should have known the wrong he had done that day. He should have introduced him to sushi.
Err… I don't know what to say. I mean I like this chapter but I don't know… I'm not fully satisfied with it as a whole. Well anyway, I still enjoyed writing it- hope you guys enjoyed reading it.
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