Chapter 4: Morning After

For all those who I haven't scared away yet from last chapter, I want to thank you for reading this. The story is just beginning and will be more fun from here on out.

No warnings for this chapter. Pretty clean for once.

Unbeta'd

Naruto woke up abruptly with a shout. Confused, unfocused eyes scanned the small room trying to pinpoint where the loud crash had come from. Bright light streaming from the bedroom window immediately assaulted his vision. He squeezed them shut again.

The next time he opened them it was at a much slower pace so he could adjust to the blindingly sunlight. He didn't recall opening the blinds recently so it must have been from someone else.

Squinting, while turning his head to the side, he found the source of the loud noise that so rudely had awaken him from his precious slumber—a broken alarm clock with a damn kunai knife sticking out of it. The plastic face was shattered into oblivion. Great, that's the second one this month. He was so not paying for the next one.

"Dammit, Kakashi! Can't you just wake me up like a normal person?" Naruto yelled when he was finally put two and two together. It was way too early for this.

"Maa, but that wouldn't be nearly as fun." Kakashi answered in a bored tone. The older man yawned and folded his arm across his broad chest while he leaned against the bedroom door frame. His long silver hair stood tall and tilted towards the side and his lower face was always covered in some type of cloth making his age a mystery to anyone who looked at him.

Yeah his dad was odd and he wasn't exactly sure what Iruka saw in him. But this alarm clock destruction bullshit needed to stop. It was costing too much.

"What time is it?" Naruto groaned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Hmm…not sure with the only clock in the room in pieces. You really should be more responsible with your belongings, Naruto. But, if I was to guess…" Kakashi gave a long pause, pondering before his eyes squinted into frowns that suggested he was smiling. "I would say late enough that you'll need to walk to school today."

Shitshitshit!

Naruto panicked, tossed the covers to the side and ran to the bathroom to quickly get ready for school. If Kakashi had been the one to wake him up that meant classes had already started and he was going to get detention, yet again. Iruka was not going to be pleased.

Why hadn't Sasuke woken him up? He remembered waking up sometime in the middle of the night to use the bathroom and knew Sasuke had slept beside him during the night. So where the fuck was he and why did he not wake him up and take him to school like usual?

Then it hit him like a freight train. Last night. The beer, brownies, Gaara, and all the fucked up shit Sasuke had done to him. Everything flashed vividly at once in his pounding head and bile quickly rose up his throat. Naruto ran to the toilet and emptied out his stomach. He groaned and slowly got back up to his feet to wash his face in the sink and brush his teeth.

Glancing up at the mirror, Naruto could barely recognize himself. His skin was pale and pasty, lips chapped and colorless, hell, even his blue eyes looked dead and rimmed in red. Rarely had he ever gotten sick so this was a new look for him. Not a pleasant one either.

Hopefully some water and a bit of food would bring some color back.

Tentatively, he brushed one finger over his lower lip and winced at the cut that Sasuke given him during a rough kiss.

Naruto wasn't feeling any better than he looked either. His mouth tasted like something crawled in his mouth and died. It smelled like it, too. His head was splitting and felt like he woken up from getting knocked out in a fight. He would know. It had happened once before.

But he didn't believe for one second that he had gotten himself into a fight last night. At least he hoped not.

All his muscles ached, demanding a hot shower to wash away the tension. A few places—ones that he would rather not think about—were particularly sore.

"Late night?" Kakashi asked looking at his son with a knowing expression. He stepped through bathroom door and handed Naruto some Advil and a glass of water. "You know, when I was younger…"

"Not now, Kakashi." He grit out but accepted the pain killers gratefully. "Thank you for waking me up. Now, please go so I can get ready."

Kakashi clicked his tongue and predictably vanished out of site while murmuring something about ungrateful brats and some crazy things he used to do when he was younger.

That guy was never one for confrontation…or anything emotional really.

Naruto sighed while continuing to get ready as fast as possible. He tossed on a loose, faded pair of jeans that only had a few holes in them and a baggy old t-shirt that was his personal favorite.

It was a gift from Iruka for his birthday. The first present he had ever received from the man and so he cherished it dearly. It still fit a little lose because it was originally XL to sleep in, but now he was able to wear the thinly worn shirt casually. He didn't care so much about style today, he needed comfort.

He might not be in any shape to go to school today but if he missed one more day he would get suspended from football and miss out on the big game coming up. And football was the one thing he enjoyed in that god forsaken building that was called his high school.

So he was just going to have to suck it up and get through the day. He could always just sleep in class but the walk to school was going to be brutal.

Naruto already knew Kakashi would never drop him off because he needed to be more responsible or some bullshit. In reality, the 'old' man was just too lazy to take him.

As expected, the three mile walk to school was brutal. It was slow going and Naruto had a limp with each step he took. His stomach growled angrily from only having toast for breakfast. But he wasn't going to risk eating a proper meal after emptying his guts upon waking up.

Once he finally made it through the solid doors of Konaha High, he was handed a pink slip by the hall monitor before even reaching his locker. Naruto grumbled to himself while crumpling up the detention slip, stuffing it in his pocket while making his way to History class. At least the class held one of his favorite teachers, Asuma Sarutobi.

Naruto peaked through the door labeled 107 before hesitantly entering the room. He was not a shy person by any means but it was always embracing to interrupt a class in session. His cheeks flamed red when all eyes landed on him. Thankfully, a loud clearing of the throat brought attention back towards the front of the room.

"Are you just going to stand there all day or are you going to come in and grace us with you presence?" Asuma sensei said in a low baritone voice. Scratchy from years of smoking.

Scampering in with his head held down, Naruto quickly took a seat next to Kiba and Shikamaru. He winced when he sat down, a dull pain shot up his spine and his friends took notice of his discomfort.

Kiba elbowed him lightly in the side and whispered if he was okay and that he looked like shit. Naruto just responded with a nod and lipped later back. He wasn't really in the talkative mood this morning.

It didn't take long after sitting down for last night's events to play over and over in his head once he was able to relax for the first time today.

Sasuke had actually touched him. Him out of all people. He still had a hard time believing it.

Sasuke is the most beautiful man Naruto had ever come across. He thought that even BEFORE Gaara had awaken his sexual interest in men. But he was Naruto's role model. Perfect in every way.

Sasuke could easily get any man (or woman) he so desired. He had a huge trust fund and was guaranteed a CEO position at Uchiha Corp. He was set for life.

While Naruto—a lowly orphan boy—was going nowhere with his would only be a hindrance to such a prestigious person.

Naruto was a nobody, to put it plainly. He would likely remain a lowlife spending his time working a minimum wage job. Possibly get a gig with a construction company if he was lucky.

Following his father's footsteps and becoming a police officer would be his dream job. But with poor grades, attendance, and countless fights on his record he didn't think the chances were very high. Even with both of his father's influences.

Yeah…he was a fuck up.

Still, some of the things his brother had said to him had his mind reeling. Was any of it real or was it just something Sasuke would say to anyone during intercourse?

It certainly had felt real.

But Naruto couldn't accept that's how Sasuke truly felt about him. It was impossible.

Sasuke was near graduating and leaving Naruto alone in an empty house again to become a successful businessman. Bigger and better things and all that jazz.

A relationship between the two of them would be wrong on so many levels that he couldn't even list them all. It didn't matter if there was some chemistry between the two of them or not. It just wouldn't—couldn't—work out.

So why had Sasuke lost control last night and did the things he had? He never lost it. Ever.

Naruto's chest tightened at the thought of Sasuke just using him like everyone else had in his life. Waking up alone only made his heart ache even more. He felt cheap and used. Like a one night stand Sasuke was notorious for.

As long as he had known Sasuke, not once had he ever been in a committed relationship. Sasuke was not into commitment so he just made up some stupid ass one time only rule. With the exception being Suigetsu.

Unexpectedly, anger rose up from Naruto at the mere thought of the platinum blond groupie touching his brother.

Suigetsu, who made up one of the three friends Sasuke had—the other two being Karin and Jugo. And out of all of Sasuke's friends, Jugo was the only cool one in Naruto's opinion. The huge man was always nice to him and his cat, Kurama.

Karin and Suigetsu on the other hand were sluts. And crazy. Completely crazy whores. To Naruto's horror, Sasuke would allow an occasional blow job from the blond when he was feeling desperate or pent up. And his bitch of a friend was more than happy to provide the service. He knew this because the asshole would always brag about in to Karin afterwards.

Karin would be more than interested in sucking Sasuke's cock too if he showed her any interest. Thankfully, he did not.

Naruto could not ignore the fact that he was in a relationship with Gaara either. And he was happy to be able to call the sexy rock star his boyfriend.

Yeah he was a little pissed at the forceful display last night but Sasuke blew that out of the water with all the shit he pulled. So Naruto wasn't nearly as mad as he would have been normally at Gaara.

That didn't mean his redhead was off the hook though. He wasn't going to tolerate being pushed around like that.

Speaking of which—where the hell was his boyfriend anyway? Gaara should be in class today but he wasn't anywhere to be found when Naruto glanced around the room. Naruto knew he was going on tour with his band during the weekend but he should have been at school today.

"Have you seen Gaara today?" Naruto asked Kiba, leaning in closer to keep the conversation private.

"No, man. I thought you guys were making out in the janitor closet or something. Or, at least until you came in late by yourself."

"No. Just woke up late." Naruto said and Kiba went back to playing a game on his phone.

They were not the best students.

Naruto went back to drifting off in thought, as usual. Images of everything that Sasuke had done to him kept flashing through his mind no matter how hard he tried to stop them. And, too much of his shame…it came with remembering how damn good it all felt.

Sasuke's kiss was so hungry, desperate and all consuming. Easily one of the most passionate moments of his young life. And his hands…how they were firm and confident with every exploring touch and stoke of his body. How he masterfully pushed Naruto's senses and body into ecstasy—forcing him to respond.

Naruto groaned quietly at the memory-now-turned-fantasy. He adjusted himself in the seat to hide his growing problem.

Fuck, just thinking about it made him hot and breath faster. Naruto closed his eyes and laid his head down on his folded arms on the desk, hoping nobody else would notice his condition or somehow read his thoughts.

He couldn't lose it. Not right now. Not in front of the whole damn class and his friends!

As luck would have it, Naruto's body betrayed him. With how hot he felt he knew his face was flushed. And his erection continued to grow until it reached rock hard. Never had he been happier to be wearing baggy jeans then right now.

But Kiba did end up taking note of the unusual behavior as he lightly nudged Naruto again.

"Seriously, man, you okay? Do you need to go see the nurse or something?" He asked in a concerned tone and leaned in close to get a better view of Naruto's sickly appearance.

"No, Keebs…just—give me a moment. I'll be fine. Promise" Naruto managed to choke out. His voice was hoarse which made him only sound much sicker than he actually was.

Even so, he couldn't go see the nurse.

Karin (out of all people) happened to be the nurse at this school. Not only was she Sasuke's crazy friend, she was smoking hot with her crimson hair and huge rack. To top it off she always wore a slutty nurse uniform that was way too tight on her voluptuous body.

He might be gay right now, but didn't mean he couldn't appreciate a hot female body when he saw one. And he knew for a fact how slutty that girl could be. So yeah…that is defiantly not what he needed right now.

After History and Math class had ended, lunch period begun. Naruto grabbed his tray that held some questionable food items on it and grabbed a seat with his usually crew that consisted on Kiba, Shika, Choji, Hinata (Kiba's 'secret' crush), Sakura, Ino, and Lee. Only Gaara was missing today.

"W-what happened to you, Naruto?" Hinata started out the questioning with her stuttered words and concerned expression.

Naruto sighed when all eyes at the table landed on him curiously. Of course, Hinata, out of all his friends would bring it up right away. She had some weird shy school-girl crush on him since he could remember. He was fully aware of her affections but chose to play oblivious. Hinata was way too timid for him to feel that way for her even though she was beautiful and would make an excellent wife someday.

That didn't stop her from worrying about him whenever he got a bruise or looked sick.

"Oh…nothing. Don't worry about it, Hinata. I just got in a scuffle with Sasuke when I got home last night and I think I might have had a few to many at Gaara's yesterday. M'fine. Really." He said reluctantly, looking down as he took a small bite out of the mystery meat. Avoiding everyone's burning eye contact.

"Ha! I knew Sasuke was going to whip your ass for that prank." Kiba barked out while taking a huge bite out of his sandwich, smearing mayo and bread crumbs all over his chin.

Naruto winced at Kiba's choice of words and lack of manners. He has no idea.

"Shut up, Kibbles! Don't think for one second I cannot handle myself. You know damn well I can kick your sorry ass any day of the week. And you, Choji—" Naruto pointed towards the chubby boy eating chips at the table. "—you could have mentioned you put pot in the fucking brownies. I look and feel like shit because of you."

Seeing several more sets of eyes from other tables look their way, Naruto quieted down. As if he needed to draw more attention today.

A few crunches later, Choji responded. "I'm sorry, dude. I thought you already knew. Everyone knows."

"Well obviously not everyone." Naruto grumbled. He stabbed his fork at a stray pea that was rolling away on the plate. At least his color was back after getting some food in him and his stomach no longer felt queasy.

But the ever observant Shikamaru could tell that Naruto was hiding something. The genius saw the way the blond limped and had bruises on his wrists. Shikamaru was not certain if Gaara gave him those marks or if something more happened between the two brothers. So he decided to keep quiet about that topic, at least for the time being. But he felt at least a little obligated to give a warning about Gaara's explosive temperament after the episode he had witnessed.

"Naruto," he leaned back in the seat and locked eye with said boy. "You should be careful with Gaara. Do you know anything about his past?" Shikamaru suspected not. "Maybe some of the rumors about his…aggressive outbursts are not all that false. Just…tread carefully around him, will ya?"

There, he said it. Now he could relax and go back to staying as far away trouble as possible. His good deed of the day was done.

Blue eyes peered inquisitively at the lazy teen. Rarely did Shika ever butt into other people's business. So he had to at least take the advice to heart even though he had no idea where this was coming from.

"Umm…okay. You know I can handle myself, right?" Naruto's blond brow rose in question. Shikamaru just shrugged and went back to staring at the ceiling tiles.

Lunch was pretty uneventful after that. A few embracing jokes here and there and a couple more concerned glances his way took place before the bell that signaled the end of lunch rang. The gang split up after to go to their prospective classes afterwards.

Only two more classes were left until the end of the day Naruto cheered silently in his head. Well…if you didn't count detention.

Naruto grimaced. Staying late was going to suck but he did get lucky that this week Asuma was on detention duty. Meaning, Naruto would just sleep for the hour long 'punishment'. His chain smoking teacher doesn't give a shit. He was cool like that.

Naruto walked down the wide hallway that led to his locker. His boots echoed in the empty hall with each step. One of the overhead lights flickered over his head and the walls had several buff marks on them. It could use a fresh coat of paint—or ten. The rusty lockers had seen better days also.

While Naruto was busy fiddling with the combination of his lock, some asshole roughly shoved his shoulder. He yelped in surprise as he was pushed into the locker. "What the hell?" Naruto yelled and turned around to face the jackass who shoved him.

It was Kabuto. A creepy older teen who had only recently started becoming unfriendly towards him for some unknown reason. Behind Kabuto, stood Mizuki with a sneer on his face. Ironically, both boys had grey/silver hair that was unique for their age group. They looked like brothers when standing together.

Mizuki—Naruto's tormentor since day one— was not surprising for Naruto to see standing there. Mizuki had been laying off the bullying since Gaara hung around him though. It was pretty obvious of how much a coward the teen was by the way he would only show up when odds were in his favor.

Naruto almost felt sorry for him. Being such a scared, pathetic excuse of a human being must truly be awful. But, he just couldn't seem find the heart to give two fucks.

"Well, well, well, what is it do we have here? Did your boyfriend leave you all alone today?" Kabuto stepped in closer. Close enough that Naruto could sent the pungent smell of tuna that he must have eaten for lunch on his breath. "I see your little raccoon faggot of a boyfriend left some marks on his little fox."

Naruto cringed when cold fingers brushed his neck. Over one of the hickeys. "Fuck off, four eyes! What the hell is your problem anyways?"

"Why you, of course, you little whore. Flaunting your ass around…begging for cock." Kabuto sneakered and looked truly convinced of his accusations.

"What?! What the fuck are you talking about, creep?" Then it hit him. Orochimaru.

This sick bastard was obsessed with the snake of a teacher and jealous that Orochimaru had shown interest in him. Well he could have him. Naruto didn't want that creepy pedophile within a mile radius of him, goddammit.

Before Kabuto was able to respond, Mizuki took advantage of the temporary distraction and cocked his right arm back and punched Naruto square in the jaw with a solid hit.

"Fuck!" Blood seeped out of the cut that was previously on Naruto's lip, now reopening the wound. Now his lip was split and obvious for anyone to see. Great. "Seriously? You pulling this shit again, Mizuki?"

Naruto spat out blood that was pooling in his mouth and flashed the cowardly boy a wicked grin. Blood painted his lips and eyes were slit. He looked feral.

THIS is exactly what he needed—a good fight to take out some frustration and the confusion he had been feeling all fucking day. But he had to be careful. In no way could he be caught by a teacher or send either bully to the hospital. Much as he would love too, he couldn't afford to be suspended right now or have Iruka find out.

Grabbing Kabuto's hand that was pressed against his right shoulder—keeping him pinned up against the locker—Naruto tightly gripped his palm with both hands and spun around behind the grey haired boy. Effectively locking his arm in a very painful twisted position. Any more pressure would dislocate the joint.

To his credit, Kabuto only grunted in discomfort. He must like pain.

A sharp yank of Naruto's blond hair instantly brought attention back to the other boy. Naruto's scalp burned as Mizuki pried him off Kabuto by his head. Who the fuck fights like that? Naruto reluctantly released the wrist lock and drove an elbow strait back while using his other hand to hold the one on his hair.

He was way too young to have a bald patch.

A satisfying thud alerted Naruto that his elbow landed exactly where he planned it. The kidneys. Mizuki—like the bitch he was—howled in agony, doubling over and released his vice like grip on his precious blond locks.

Naruto spun around to face the screaming bitch and graciously provided the older teen a second to recover before launching the next attack. He was not the one who was a coward after all.

Once Mizuki straightened up and lifted his arms, signaling another throw was about to happen, Naruto swiftly struck his palm up, striking his opponent in the nose with incredible force. That had to sting.

To make certain the fucker was down for the count, Naruto kicked hard, landing hit foot on the side of Mizuki's leg. Right beside his knee cap, taking out the knee in one hit.

Mizuki dropped like a sack of potatoes. Tears streamed down his face as he sobbed and spewed curses like a sailor. It was slightly garbled with all the blood flowing out of his nose. It was probably broken.

Served the jackass right though. This was not their first fight and probably wouldn't even be their last.

What did surprise Naruto was the lack of backup used. Typically, Mizuki would have only pick a fight when odds were highly in his favor.

One other person was not what he would consider much of a threat…

A quiet dark chuckle brought Naruto's attention back to the present. He peered over his shoulder and watched as Kabuto adjusted his glasses. Dark eyes danced with mirth.

"Not bad, little fox. I see you know how to fight." Kabuto glanced down at Mizuki with distaste. "Well…at least better than this cockroach. But—can you protect yourself with someone who actually knows how to throw a punch? I wonder."

A shiver ran down Naruto's spine at the malice used in the creeps voice. There was no time to respond before a round house kick was directed strait towards his face. Naruto narrowly dodged it by twisting out of the way.

Shit, the bastard really knew what he was doing. Proper fighting stance and all. No wonder why Mizuki was so confidant with only him around for back up.

Naruto just had time to get back into a proper stance before blocking a punch aiming strait for his gut. The fucker was fast. Lightning quick punches kept flying past his face as he twisted in perfect timing to doge a hit.

He needed a strategy and fast. If he kept playing defense he was surely going to get creamed sooner or later. Probably sooner with the way things were going.

Thinking quick on his feet, Naruto did a black flip to avoid another kick. When he landed in a crouched position he swept out his foot out, attempting to trip the other boy.

Kabuto bounced back and safely geot out reach. "Nice try." He said with an evil looking smirk.

But that was only a distraction for the next moved lined up. Springing to his feet, Naruto lunged, charging full speed at the unsuspecting boy.

Kabuto's eyes momentarily widened in surprise. He shuffled back and nearly tripped over Mizuki's leg before losing his balance slightly and stumbled back into a locker.

With a grin, Naruto leaped over the (still) weeping boy on the floor and slammed into Kabuto. The older boy wheezed as his body was slammed but quickly recovered and he punched Naruto in the stomach.

"Dammit." Naruto gasped, grabbing both of Kabuto's arms before the boy could gain the upper hand again. He managed to pin Kabuto under his weight and strong grip. "Will you fucking quit it now?"

"Get off me you faggot!" Kabuto spat. He struggled a bit but Naruto had a really good hold on him.

"Oh, please. I know you are into Orochimaru. Cut the bullshit. Give up now and don't say a word of what happened here and I will keep your secret. If any teacher or the principal finds out about this fight I will personally report your 'precious' sensei to the authorities. Informing the police of his secret affairs with underage student. And I have evidence of such affairs. Both my fathers will make certain he will never step foot outside of prison again." Naruto lied. It was a bluff and not pretty one at that. But he needed this kid off his fucking back to stay clear of suspension or even expulsion.

Survival of the fittest, bitch.

Kabuto eyed him skeptically but nodded once in silent agreement. He then picked Mizuki off the floor and left the scene without another word.

Naruto slumped against the locker and sighed, brushing his bruised hand over his face in turmoil. He straightened out his clothes as best he cloud and wiped the blood off his lips. He was going to be late for class or he would have spent more time cleaning up in the bathroom to look more presentable.

Running to his next class, Naruto left his books in the locker. Oh well, not like he was going to be able to concentrate anyway…

Upon entering the room, a few kids did a double take on his rough looking condition but otherwise ignored it. He was grateful none of his friends were in this particular class or he wouldn't have ever heard the end of it.

After classes ended and detention was served, Naruto was able to join in on the second half of football practice. Coach, Might Guy, had everyone running laps and doing 100 pushups afterwards. Or at least tried to get everyone to do 100 pushups.

The coach was crazy like most every other teacher at this fucking school.

Once practice was finished, the teamed got cleaned up and changed into fresh street clothes. Naruto met Kiba outside the locker room. Pleased that he looked much better physically after taking a shower. Kiba was not able to tell that he got into another skirmish. The only blemish that was noticeable was the split lip.

Naruto was busy texting Sasuke that he was done with practice and needed a lift when Kiba broke the silence.

"So, foxy, what's your plans tonight? It's Friday, but I'm guessing you are partied out from last night?" Kiba asked casually.

"Ha. You wish, old man." He joked, but in all honesty he would probably die if he went to another party tonight. "But nothing really. Gaara's probably getting ready for tour…so I got nothin."

Naruto frowned when his brother didn't respond or pick up when he decided to call him instead. Yeah, crazy shit happened last night between them that will most likely change their relationship—but he still needed a fucking ride, dammit.

Huffing in annoyance Naruto pocketed his phone but continued where he left off. "What's going on with you? You look excited to go somewhere." He eyed the brunette curiously and shuffled his foot out of boredom.

A beaming smile nearly spit Kiba's face in two. "Getting a tattoo in…" he glanced down at his watch. "One hour and forty-five minutes from now." Kiba exclaimed excitedly.

"What? Since when? And why haven't I heard anything about this? Fuck, man, I thought we were best friends!" Naruto pouted dramatically but was secretly just as excited about the news.

"What day is it, Naruto?"

"Um…Friday? I thought we went over that already."

"No. The date."

With Naruto's confused expression Kiba sighed but spilled anyway. "My birthday, Naruto. Today is my birthday. Making me 18 and at the legal age to get a tat. I have been planning this day for months!"

"What!" Naruto yelled and waved his arms around animatedly. His eyes were so vibrant they shined like crystals and his smile was bright and genuine for the first time that day. "All day long has been your big day and you kept it from me?"

Kiba winced at the volume the boisterous blond used. He should have expected as much. Naruto was terrible with dates so his surprise was no surprise to Kiba at all.

"At least tell me it's with Pain at Akatsuki Ink?" Naruto was so excited he was practically vibrating. This was a perfect distraction that he desperately needed to get his mind off Sasuke, Gaara, or his shitty life in general. But mostly Sasuke.

"Hell, yeah. Only the best, my man." Relief took over Kiba's features at Naruto's change in mood.

Naruto had been looking so down all day long. Kiba just about dyed from the way Naruto looked coming into class late this morning. He had even considered cancelling the appointment that took six months to book to buy a pint of ice cream and take Naruto to Ichiraku's—Naruto's favorite place in the world. But with the boys current cheery demeanor it didn't look like that needed to happen. "You wanna tag along?"

"And miss you whining like a kicked puppy when that needle touches you? You couldn't stop me even if you wanted too." Naruto said with a shit-eating grin. "You know, I could go for another piercing…"

"Yeah? And where would you want it?" At bright blush blooming on Naruto's cheeks Kiba could take a guess. "No way! You can't be serious?" Kiba let out a howling laugh, scaring the other students who were still lingering near the school building.

Both boys ignored the stares and made their way to Kiba's car.

"Shut up, mutt. It would be hot and you fucking know it. You're just jealous I got the balls to do it."

"I'm the one getting a tattoo. If anyone has got the balls today it's going to be me, got it? And I don't need a nipple ring to look hot. I'm all natural, baby." Kiba said playfully with a wink. He struck a dramatic pose with his arms reaching above his head and brought them down slowly. Attempting poorly at a flirtatious, sensual look. He failed epically.

"Yeah, yeah hot stuff. I will let this side just once since it's you birthday and all. But you're treating me to ramen before we go." Naruto snuck the last part in there hoping to get a free meal out of it.

A/N: Next up Kiba and Naruto get tats done. And find out what happened to Sasuke.

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