Naruto wasn't the only one who was left feeling very confused. When his parents arrived at the bloody scene, they asked so many questions. Of course his mother freaked out, and went right over to him to see if he had any serious injuries too. But even she noticed that there was something off about him. It was like he had seen a ghost; his once tanned skin now a much paler color. And at first he didn't even say anything. There was a look of fear in his ocean-blue eyes, as he just stared long and hard at the man laying before him. By now he had taken his jacket off to try and keep him warm, but he wondered if that was even doing anything at this point. The snow was probably making him feel very numb by now. If the wound doesn't kill him, will the cold? He had absolutely nothing to protect him enough from the freezing temperature. At least in his wolf form he had all of that thick, beautiful fur.
Fur. Sharp teeth. A howl like no other.
Sasuke Uchiha was a werewolf, and so was the rest of his family.
It was all still sinking in as he sat there by his bedside, holding his hand in his own. His grip was firm, and he found himself squeezing it probably a tad bit too hard. The images of what happened earlier kept flashing through his mind. The mere sight of his old rival literally transforming before him... It felt more like a dream than anything. It shouldn't be reality, and yet it was. Somehow this man, along with his parents and brother, were able to shift between being human, and being a wolf. And not just any ordinary wolf either! They were much bigger than your average wolf. Plus the coloring on them were very unique too. Maybe it was because he has never seen a black wolf before, that he could think such a thing. Who knows though?
When his parents found out however, they nearly passed out. They almost didn't believe him! But thanks to Itachi stepping in, they were able to finally believe the fact that the Uchiha's were not normal people. Something that should only belong in fantasy movies, actually exists in the real world. And they have been living among them for many years. How many were out there? Were there even anymore? They might be the only ones of their kind for all they know. And if there are others, where are they? Are they walking around the city, blending in with everyone else? Not that he himself minded very much. As long as they don't cause any problems, then he shouldn't worry.
"Why didn't you tell me?" He mumbled. If he had known way back then, maybe he would have been a lot more understanding. That still doesn't explain why the Uchiha's up and left without saying anything though. Just what the heck happened all of those years ago? That day was very clear to him; like it had just happened only yesterday. They were in class together one minute, and the next Sasuke was running out of it, only to never return. A long time has passed since then, yet he never forgot about that part of his life. Everything was so easy back then. They were just kids who were meant to have fun!
Yet things were much more serious than that.
"My otouto had a rough past..." There standing in the doorway, was Itachi himself. A big, white bandage sat on his cheek. Underneath it was the deep wound that required quite a few stitches. Other than that he seemed to be perfectly fine. Making his way over to his brother's bed, he stood on the other side and looked down at him. It has been a very long time since he has seen him sleep in this form, so he was no longer used to it. To be honest, he looked rather peaceful. He reached out to pull the covers over him some more, and patted him on the chest. It scared him a little when he collapsed. And never before has he seen so much blood; especially when it involved the blood of his family members.
Naruto jumped slightly in his seat when he heard that deep voice, and silently watched as he made his way over to the bed. It felt very weird having him here. Last time he saw the guy, he had much shorter hair. It was actually more of a nub, rather than a long, luxurious ponytail. His facial features even appeared to be much more mature, and older. Well that made perfect sense, for he was older himself. He is an adult now! Still, he couldn't help but notice the look on his face. The way he gazed at his younger brother... It was very soft and loving. 'What does he mean a rough past?' He thought. That was when he realized that he was still holding onto Sasuke's hand, and quickly let go of it, awkwardly clearing his throat. Great, that was the last thing he needed right now!
The darker-haired male just smiled at that, and simply shrugged it off. For now he wasn't going to think too deeply into that, and decided to continue on with the conversation that they were having. Not that there was much of it, since he only responded to something that he had said... But still, he wanted the blonde to know of his brother's terrible past. Maybe then things will be different between them. And he knew that Sasuke would never tell him, because he is just that stubborn. If only he didn't have to be that way, then it would make things so much easier. He cannot change how he is though, and he has learned to accept that a long time ago.
"I know that everyone looked for us after we disappeared. And we felt awful for creating such a huge mess. We...almost did return to Konoha, but every time we spoke of it, Sasuke would just...shut down. He would shake, and cry, and scream... Not to mention the nightmares he had every single night that kept all of us up. It didn't take long before our entire family was exhausted, worn out..." He spoke quietly. His hand lingered on his brother's chest. It was like he was protecting him in a way.
"In the end we decided to do what was best for Sasuke. And now you are probably wondering why him of all people? What happened to traumatize him so much? None of us like talking about it, especially him. We would rather just forget all about it and move on with our lives... But we learned the hard way that it is never that simple. You can't just choose what you can and can't forget. It just doesn't work out that way. It would be nice, yes, but it's simply not possible. What he went through... It is something that no little boy deserves to go through. No child should be...molested, violated...and raped like that." He said that last word very quietly. And if it wasn't so quiet in the room, then the blonde wouldn't have heard it. But the television wasn't even on at the moment, making everything so silent.
Naruto's eyes bugged out of his head. Did he just hear him correctly? There is no way that he heard those words coming out of his mouth just now! His hands twitched as they rested in his lap. If all of that really did happen to his friend, then that would make sense as to why he hated being touched. Now that he really thinks about it, it was rather odd how Sasuke flipped out on him those couple of times he got too close, or even made physical contact with him. When someone goes through something so traumatic in their life, it is very hard to get over it. And it's even worse when it happens at such a young age. Just how much was he going to learn in one day? This whole werewolf thing alone was a lot to take in, and now this?!
He wasn't one to drink, but boy could he use one right about now.
His eyebrows scrunched together to show just how upset he was, and he slowly inhaled, trying to remain as calm as he possibly could. "You were never the type to lie, or make stuff up." He said. "So Sasuke really...went through all of that back then? That...is why he...he disappeared? Who the hell did it? Tell me, Itachi!" He demanded, suddenly sitting up from his chair. The sheer force caused it to topple over. It was a metal chair anyways, so it took a lot more than that to destroy it. "I'll beat their ass to a pulp, ttebayo!" He said with such strong confidence.
Itachi however, just shook his head. "Please don't. You have already gotten in enough trouble as it is. Last I heard, he was locked up in a prison cell for many years. I guess he did this to other children too. I'm just glad that he was put to a stop, before other children were victimized." He sighed, shaking his head.
"I still want to know though. Even if he is locked up, I think I deserve to know. Sure me and Sasuke weren't exactly close, but I still looked up to him. I used to think that he was so cool, and amazing, and-..." Once realizing what he was saying, he cursed under his breath. "I-I mean, well...we were rivals. But weren't we, in a way, also friends? Our families have known each other for a long time. So I beg of you, let me know. I won't be able to let it go until I know who hurt him like that." You could hear the amount of concern in his voice as he said this.
Itachi looked him right in the eyes for a brief moment. So he really did want to know then, huh? It felt like he was already betraying his brother, and could very well lose all of his trust... But he felt this need to tell him. It was like he really did deserve to know, as weird as that sounds. "It was...Orochimaru." He finally spilled. "You know, your teacher back in the day? Didn't he always have a creepy vibe about him?" He kept his gaze on his brother then, finding it difficult to look at the blonde's face. It was like he was too afraid to see his reaction.
"Y-you're kidding, right?" This just couldn't be! Their teacher did this to him?! Naruto grabbed at the sides of his head then, thinking back to those final days that Sasuke was still around. Is that why he wanted to keep them both after school? And why his rival booked it out of the classroom and never came back? Did that sicko plan on using he himself as his next victim? He did ask him to stay after as well. Knowing just how close he was to becoming his little fuck toy did not settle well with him at all, and he quickly ran over to the nearest trash can to throw up. 'What the fuck?! How did I not figure this out sooner? Sasuke was suffering all alone back then. If I had been nicer to him, then maybe...maybe he would have opened up to me.'
Naruto paced back and forth while pulling at his hair, his teeth gritting painfully together. This was just a lot to take in. Actually, it was too much to take in. The next thing he knew, he was lifting that fallen chair over, and was smashing it against the floor. And when one of the legs bent, he whirled around and aimed at the wall. He did this repeatedly, not caring that there were other people in the room. Not caring that a pair of dark eyes were fixated on him. He just continued to do it over and over again, until he felt his arms being yanked behind his back.
"Naruto, you need to calm down!" Things were getting out of hand now, and he needed to get the situation under control before the medical staff came pouring in. No need to get other people involved in this matter. It was none of their business anyways. "I get it. You're mad that Orochimaru hurt my brother. Trust me, I'm mad too... And so are my parents. We have been suffering with this for a long time now. Even till this day we have to deal with his scars. No one else outside of our family knows this, and it was supposed to stay this way! But I told you in hopes that you could get closer to him."
He looked back at the Uchiha, his breathing heavy due to how much he got himself worked up. "Why me anyways? Huh?! I save and patch up a wounded wolf thinking that it is a rare and unique animal, only to find out that he was actually my former classmate this entire time! Bear is Sasuke, and that is just something I cannot wrap my mind around right now. It has given me a pounding headache, and I'm about to lose my shit!"
Itachi frowned deeply. "I know that it is a lot to take in. But Naruto, it seems as though you and my brother were meant to meet again. You of all people show up just in time to save my brother's life, and he somehow finds you in a big city like Konoha just like that? Isn't it odd how that worked out? I think that...fate exists, and so do soulmates-"
The blonde stopped struggling in his hold then, his body tensing up at what he had just heard. "W-what a minute... You think me and Sasuke are soulmates? How the heck do you expect me to be with him anyways? I so much as touched him, and he flipped shit on me. We're supposed to be friends, and nothing more... Right? Fate just...does not exist. It can't. It only happens in fairy tales, and this certainly is not-..." Oh. Why didn't he piece it all together sooner? He let his hands fall down to his sides, and sort of went limp in the older man's hold.
"This world isn't normal anyways. People can fricken turn into animals, so I suppose fate and soulmates can exist." He mumbled. His gaze fell to the floor, making his hair brush over his eyes. "What the hell kind of sick joke is this? There is no way that I can make Sasuke happy. Wasn't it just an innocent fascination, not love? I looked up to him for who he was, and was too young to know what love is. Ah, but...now that I think about it, I did think that he was very attractive when he randomly showed up that night. I had no idea who he was, but there was just something about him that drew me in. It was like...I couldn't control myself, or my urges. I wanted to...feel his lips against mine." He trailed his fingertips along his own lips when saying that.
"...Naruto, you do not need to feel ashamed of your feelings. Isn't it a good thing that you two have known each other for so long?" Itachi had his arms wrapped around his whole body now, since holding the blonde's hands back like that was painful. And he really didn't want to hurt him. But this way he can still prevent him from lashing out again. "Maybe I am trying to push something that could very well backfire... But what would it hurt to give it a try? My brother needs someone to take care of him, and to be patient and gentle. You know, someone who really understands him. I think that, since you were once a childhood friend of his, that he can learn to trust you a lot easier than with someone else."
Naruto nervously bit his lip. Was his fascination really something much more, like love? It can't seriously be that simple. Plus why did things have to be set in stone like this? "It sure doesn't feel like he wants to be something more." He muttered. "We aren't even close friends, so how can we fricken date?"
Itachi just chuckled in response to that. "Ah yes, my otouto is a very stubborn and rude person... But deep down he can also be very caring, and kind. He's just hurting a lot. And he's the kind of person who will never admit to something like that. He won't ever shed tears when he is mad, or frustrated, or even sad... Unless he is pushed beyond his limits. But I know that you would never do something like that. You wouldn't push him to that extent. You have something that Sasuke needs, and that is your ability to never give up. Naruto, he needs to be with someone who will never give up on him. He needs your patience." He believes that this guy can save his precious brother, and to make him feel so much happier.
"And if I fail? Then what, Itachi? It would ruin whatever chance I have at being his friend. I have never dated someone before. No one has ever caught my eye, actually. However when Sasuke disappeared...that is all I ever thought about. Even before all of this happened, I still thought about him. Wondered where he was, and if he was doing alright. Or...if he was even alive. Yet here he is right in front of me, and I'm too afraid to do anything about it." It was driving Naruto crazy! Why was he so hesitant on this? Is it because he couldn't handle the truth? That it was somehow possible that this guy really was his soulmate?
His head tilted slightly to glance at the sleeping Uchiha. Just how long was he going to stay like that for? "So much is happening right now, and it's just...not the right time to be all: Oh hey Sasuke! Yeah, we were meant to be together. So let's get married and have wild sex!" Did he really have to throw in that last part though? His cheeks flushed once realizing this, and he couldn't stop the mad blush that spread across his cheeks. His eyebrow even twitched with frustration, and ye yanked himself out of Itachi's hold finally.
"..." Well that was unexpected. "Hn. I am not asking you to elope and have wild sex with my brother, Naruto." Although instead of getting upset over his statement, he couldn't help but smirk. It was actually pretty funny! And that is why he found himself chuckling. "I just want you to be more honest with your feelings, and try to get closer to my brother. I know what he needs. Ever since I found out that my mother was expecting my mother, I felt this instant bond with him. I always...knew that she was carrying a boy. And I was overjoyed with the idea of getting a brother. So I always wanted to protect him. This is my way of fixing things. He deserves the very best, doesn't he? I have teased him about you, and each time he would get so frustrated. But...it got a reaction out of him that I wasn't used to seeing..."
Naruto's eyes softened ever so slightly. "...When Sasuke ran away again, I thought that I would never see him again. I lost sleep over it last night, and woke up feeling pretty damn depressed. I guess...he's an important person to me. I was a little shithead back then, and I refused to be nicer to him. I was so fricken jealous over his popularity. I tried so hard to get people to notice me, yet he didn't have to do anything to be noticed. He got all of the attention that I wanted. But you know, that wasn't a fair thing to do. It's not like he asked for all of that attention. Clearly he didn't want it."
Itachi nodded in agreement. "Mm. My brother doesn't like being in the spotlight. All of that was in the past though. Things are different now, Naruto. You have this opportunity to change things between you both. I understand your confusion over our true identity. I would feel the same way too, if I were in your position. We're still the same people you once knew back then. Nothing much has changed. So just treat us how you would normally treat others, okay? Don't let our shape-shifting cloud your mind. We are not out to harm anyone..."
"..." He walked over to Sasuke, and slowly lowered himself down so that he could sit on the very edge of the bed. Just looking at him made his heart flutter, and he felt this urge to protect him with everything that he has. "I would never hurt him..." He whispered. It saddened him that his past was still effecting him. Once placing a hand over his, he allowed himself to smile a little. "He's going to push me away at first. You know that, right?"
"I do. But again, you have what he needs... And that is someone who will never give up on him."
"Mm... Urgh." Small grunting noises could be heard coming from the bed, and it certainly was not Naruto. It looks like the patient himself was beginning to wake up! Since he was still doped up on some heavy drugs for the pain, it was probably going to take him a while to adjust to everything at first. It was safe to assume that, especially since he just laid there with his eyes half-lidded, his gaze fixated on the ceiling as if it were something very interesting. He must be trying to figure out where he is, and what happened. The wound on his side was very deep, and it left a pretty big gash. It also required a lot of stitches just to close it up. And since he ended up losing so much blood on the scene, they had to actually give him some more just to keep him alive.
'Why...do I feel so...numb?' Sasuke questioned in his mind. After a few seconds passed by of him just silently laying there, he finally decided to tear his gaze away from the plain-white ceiling, and over to the two people who were staring right at him. Of course he recognized who they were immediately! It made sense that his brother would be here, but that blonde-haired idiot? It was impossible for him to forget about what happened back in the forest. That is why he looked only at him. It was like they were the only two people currently in the room. Normally he never ignores his brother like this, but this was different.
He knew the whole truth of their existence.
"Mother. Where...i-is she?" He asked in a quiet, raspy voice. Swallowing thickly, he looked around to see if there was anything to drink. Luckily there was a cup of water sitting right beside him, and he slowly reached out to grab it. Once he took a good couple of sips of the delicious water, he set it back down and cleared his throat. His father should be fine, but his mother? Last he remembered, she had been shot in the chest by that lunatic. For all he knew, she was dead somewhere here in this hospital. Remembering his own injuries was bad enough. Yet as he thought of his mother, he couldn't help but feel very sad. If he loses her, then nothing will be the same anymore.
Itachi brushed his brother's hair back and out of his face. Last time he saw him in his human form, he had much longer hair. This is how it should be though. It made him look more like himself, rather than his older brother. It's good to be your own person. "They were able to save her. Apparently the bullet missed her heart. And well, you know of our healing abilities, otouto. She just ended up losing a lot of blood. I don't think they are accepting visitors yet though. Mother...hasn't woken up yet. But she should soon though. Father is at her bedside right now. Has been ever since she got out of surgery."
The younger Uchiha shifted his gaze on over to his brother, and blinked a couple of times. So she ended up living through all of that? Well their mother has always been a really strong person. Their father may have been the pack leader, but she was also a huge help to this family. He let out a sigh of relief, and brought his hand up to cover his eyes. "Tch..." No, he couldn't cry. He just couldn't allow himself to show his vulnerable side in front of this doofus sitting right next to him.
"..." Eyeing the two before him, he took a few steps back and turned around, before making his way over to the door. For now he just wanted to give them both some alone time. "That is all I needed to say. I will come back to visit you, but...I think you two have a lot to talk about. I will let mother and father know how you are doing." He could only hope that Naruto would handle things properly here without him around. 'Don't be too hard on him. He hasn't left your side either...' Even in their human forms, they were able to communicate with each other using their minds.
And with that he walked out, closing the door behind him.
"Huh?" Sasuke still felt groggy. His eyes couldn't even adjust completely yet. The bright, artificial lighting in this room was almost too much for him. Couldn't they be adjusted or something? Well it's not like he knew a whole lot about hospitals. He wasn't used to them at all, so why would he be educated on them? Knowing that he was all stitched up, he didn't even bother to move. Instead he just laid there on his back, which was fine. He just didn't want to get sore too quickly is all. The only thing that mattered, was that his mom was alive. And here they all thought that she was a goner! No one died today, and that felt really good! "..."
The silence drew on for a couple of minutes, neither one of them knowing what to say at first. It was just an awkward position to be placed in. And when Naruto did decide to speak up and break the silence, he scooted a little closer to him. Not too close as to where he was invading the Uchiha's personal space though. Last thing he wanted, was to be snapped at for getting all close when he hated it. If he talks about something serious right off the bat, then things will only get worse between them. That is why he had to try and lighten the mood a little. But could he do that though? Could he...cheer this guy up? It was worth a shot.
The blonde grinned while looking right at Sasuke. "Ah, ya know... I think it's pretty cool that you can turn into a wolf. It feels like I am living inside of a movie, ttebayo!" He chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. That is actually how he felt. It really was cool that he could transform into something so beautiful. "I was so upset when you ran away again. Since I never found you last time, it just felt like I wouldn't find you again, you know? But um...if Danzo hadn't of texted me, I never would have known about your guys' whereabouts. Probably...would have bled out and died." He sighed. His grin slowly disappeared, which is something he didn't mean to do. It was just depressing thinking about the whole situation is all.
"Heh. My precious Bear was you all along. Did you...recognize me, even back then when we first met? Like...did you know who was saving you, Sasuke?" He asked. It was just something he was curious about. His blonde hair and blue eyes shouldn't be an easy thing to forget. But then again, he tried so desperately to forget about that part of his life, and now he knew why. He understands completely as to why the Uchiha's up and left so suddenly without telling anyone. Pretty sure they didn't want Orochimaru accidentally finding out where they were hiding, in case he decided to go after them. Now that would just be horrible! He would have probably ended up like Danzo, all torn to shreds.
'...Cool? He thinks...it is "cool" to be a wolf? I really don't get him. He shouldn't be taking this so lightly! I'm not normal. And so he shouldn't find it to be something so easy to accept.' There were times when Sasuke did wish that he didn't have this ability. Because then he wouldn't have to live in constant fear of being exposed, and hauled off by the government to be experimented on. Even now he hoped that these doctors weren't onto him and his family members. Perhaps he would be tied down to the bed if they had any suspicions? Either way, he just felt weary about the whole thing.
"N-no. I...did not recognize you. Not until I...had that dream..." His voice was very quiet as he said this, almost as if he were too afraid to speak up. Part of it was also because he was on a whole bunch of painkillers, and felt all whoozy. He licked at his dry lips, and reached for the water again. "I ran. I ran...because...I didn't want to accept it. Didn't want anyone...to know that I was still alive...a-and nearby. My...existence is something that I...wanted to keep hidden, Naruto..." He whispered.
Naruto frowned deeply as he listened to him say all of this. So he wanted to keep his existence hidden for the rest of his life? That just didn't sound fair at all! He deserved to live a much better, and happier life than the one he has been living. It's rough out there in the wilderness, that much he knew. "You wanted to keep your existence hidden because of Orochimaru... Right? I know, Sasuke. Your brother just told me everything. How you fled that day from the classroom, because you couldn't take what he was doing to you any longer. You just wanted to get as far away from that man as possible, and couldn't trust living here anymore."
He balled his hand up into a tight fist. "I wish I had known a lot sooner. I would have tried to be there for you. Would have...protected you better. All those times you stayed after school alone with that man, I would have dragged your ass back home to prevent any of that from happening. But instead I ignored it and went home, like nothing was going on... When in fact there was. I never thought I could hate anyone more than Danzo, but I do now. And honestly...I wish I could kill him with my bare hands. Wish I could make him pay for hurting you so badly, because no one deserves that. No child deserves to have their innocence taken away like that!" Clearly he was upset, and that was evident by the tone of his voice, and the tears in his bright blue eyes.
"...!" Sasuke's eyes grew wide. So he knew absolutely everything? Not only of him and his family's shapeshifting abilities, but also his gruesome past? Just what else does he know? And the only person who could have told him, was his own brother. Why would he do such a thing? 'I thought I made it quite clear that I didn't want anyone else knowing about that. So why, nii-san? Why...would you tell this moron of all people?' He was honestly speechless at the moment. Just what the heck does he say to something like that? He wasn't expecting his past to be exposed like this, and now things just felt very uncomfortable. "..."
Naruto did notice his reaction to all of this, and allowed his facial features to soften. "Ah, but...you don't need my protection anymore, do you? You're the one who can change into a humungous wolf. An animal that can easily tear through flesh. And you know...I did see you naked. Someone as muscley as you can definitely take him on." He winked. Okay, so now he was trying to lighten up the mood again, taking as how they were both feeling all awkward and depressed just now. And he didn't want that. 'Itachi says that we are soulmates. That is why he told me of your past, Sasuke. But...are we really? Are we...destined to be together forever? I don't know. I guess we will see, huh?' He thought, while staring right into this dark orbs.
A deep blush appeared on the Uchiha's cheeks, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. "If you're trying to be funny, then you just failed at that!" He huffed out in obvious annoyance. He turned his head to the side, where his hair proceeded to fall down and cover his face. To think that him of all people just saw literally everything! He wasn't thinking about that when he transformed. His mind was obviously elsewhere, since both him and his mother were dying from their wounds. So no, he wasn't focused on exposing his body to everyone. "..."
The blonde snorted, and playfully rolled his eyes. "Maybe I was trying to be funny... But maybe I was also being serious. I'm not going to sit here and take away your manliness by protecting you from everything. However I will be there for you whenever you need me, and that's a promise ttebayo!" He said with such great confidence.
That's right. Sasuke wouldn't want to be portrayed as someone who was weak and defenseless, because he an protect himself! But it would also be nice to have some help every so often. He just never expected said help to come from someone like him is all. "Don't think that you are now my knight in shining armor or something." He muttered bitterly.
This caused Naruto to actually laugh. "Pffft! That's a good one, Sasuke! But nah, I won't be your knight. I...will be the friend that you can lean on whenever you are sad, or feeling upset about something." Friend. That was all they were right now, was friends. Nothing more. Nothing less. If they really are soulmates, then he wanted to take this slowly. He got more serious then, as he turned his body slightly to face him more. He places the palms of his hands onto the bed while leaning forward. "...I will never hurt you. I swear on my life that I never will! Just...just give me a chance, okay Sasuke? Give me a chance to be your friend. Let me in. You won't regret it, okay?"
For now they can just focus on strengthening their friendship, before quickly jumping into bed with each other. And who knows? Maybe Sasuke doesn't feel the same way towards him. Maybe he has already fallen in love with someone else. He could very well want a different guy for all he knows. But if they really are meant to be, then he will just let it happen on its own. Nothing will be forced. Not in the slightest! All he wanted, was the chance to prove to him that not everyone was out to hurt him. "What do you say?" He murmured.
Sasuke stared into those lovely blue eyes for a long minute. He was thinking deeply about everything that was just said, trying to figure out if he really could trust him. Trust was something that had to be earned, normally... But this was different. This guy right here has known him for pretty much his whole life. And it just felt like he really could put his life in his hands. "...Hn. If you hurt me once, then that's it. I won't want anything to do with you ever again, you got that? I'm serious..." He muttered.
Naruto's eyes practically sparkled at his response. So that's it then? He was being given the chance to be there for him? To be his friend, and to help him out whenever he needs it? This was an amazing feeling, that's for sure! He reached out to grab the empty cup from his hand, and pressed the red button so that they could get some service in here. The guy needed to stay hydrated! "I won't let you down, I promise ttebayo!" He smiled fully at him.
This was only the beginning.
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