Finally chapter 6 well here you go! ch. 7 should be out soon so hopefully you guys get that this weekend! MAYBE! Please tell me how I've done so far! If i need to improve anywhere or something okay thank!

Naruto's POV

"Sigh," I walk through the double doors of the school and head to my first class. Thinking back on how Saturday went with Sasuke, I sulk even more. I've been sulking the entire weekend. I just thought that he was the Sasuke I knew from back then, but I guess I was wrong, that's not him. But even if it's not that Sasuke, I still find him very attractive, even before I figured his name's Sasuke. I was so mad at myself, I did the most selfish thing, I kissed him without considering his own feelings. I probably scared him off; he probably doesn't want to talk, much less look at me anymore.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!" I say as I bang my head against my locker's door.

I sigh and stay likes that for awhile, until I hear the late bell ring across the almost empty hallways. I close my eyes and push myself off the wall, and head to the front office for a tardy slip.

'Great job Naruto. Now what are you going to do? You're late for class and you don't have a partner to finish that stupid project!'

After he left Yoko came over to hang out but I wasn't in the mood, all I wanted to do was play my piano, that Iruka gave me for my birthday. I was too depressed I didn't want to go outside, all I wanted to do was lock myself in my room and play my piano like I always do when in too stressed out. But, no I wasn't allowed to I had to go to the park with Kiba and her and have a good time.

The whole time I was with them tough Yoko seemed to have something on her mind. She seemed lost in thought, I asked her what she was thinking about but she just told me she was tired. Then Kiba made a perverted comment to her being tired and Yoko yelled at him, and then apologized for it. I don't get it Yoko seems to be livelier when she's around Kiba, as if Kiba brings her out of her shy little shell or something...

I smile to myself and chuckle.

'I see…'

I enter the front office and tell the front desk lady that I'm late for class. The frizzy gray headed lady asks me my name and what class I'm supposed to be in, she hands my a pink slip with my name and time on it and I walk out. As I walk out the door into the hallway, I notice someone walking in my direction, as I realized who it is I turn and start walking the other direction.

"Hey, dobe!" he says.

I pretend I didn't hear him yell my name and kept on walking in the other direction

"Dobe I know you saw me!" he yells a bit louder.

"What do you want teme?" I say as I stop and slowly turn and look at Sasuke. He catches up to me and stands right in front of me, but avoid my eyes.

"Did I leave anything at your house Saturday?"

"No, no you didn't." I say and cross my arms over my chest. "You know you could've just called and asked."

"…I didn't realize until today."

"Yeah suuurrreee," I say sarcastically and roll my eyes.

"Hn." is all he says and walks off in the same direction he came.

I just stand there and stare at him as he walks away. He stops and face me.

"You coming or what?" he says a bit annoyed.

I raise an eyebrow and look at him confusingly. He sighs and face palms himself.

"He have first period right now, dobe." He says as he turns around and continues to walk.

'Maybe he's not all that mad about the kiss.'

'I was completely wrong.'

I sit at my desk facing him but stare into my textbook in boredom. We have all class period to complete some of our project with our partners, so we had to connect our desks together. Instead, here we are looking up things separately, and not talking one bit. I sigh and he doesn't even glance up at me. This is horrible I look around and everyone else is chatting away talking and having fun. I spot Kiba walking our way, I sit up in my chair and grin up at him.

"What's up Kiba?"

"Hey, uh I need to ask you something."

"Okay, what is it?" I say looking at his seriously as he starts to fidget.

"I was… uh I was wondering…. If you know, umm, if Yoko might want to come to a … party with…me?" he asks as he looks all around other than me. I blink a couple of time and chuckle a bit.

"What party?" I ask "And dude I don't know, why don't you ask her yourself?"

"You okay with it?" He asks surprised. "It this costume party and some guys house next weekend."

"Hmmm yeah I guess….just don't make me regret it or else." I tell him in a very serious tone and give him a death glare.

"Y-y-yeah okay." He says and walks off to his partner.

I look back down at my textbook, but feel an intense glare on me, I look up to see Sasuke staring right at me.

"What?" I say uncomfortable by his gaze.

"You have a sister?" he ask with a slightly happy tone to his voice.

"No!" I say a bit jealous.

"Well then who is she? She must be very important to you."

"My ex." I say dully.

Sasuke seemed shocked for a split second, but I'm not too sure. He quickly looks back down at his work and doesn't say another work for the rest of the class.

I sit in the sound proof room with the school piano; I close my eyes and start playing. I let my fingers glide across the keys playing each note by heart. Relaxing and letting a long breath out I feel a nice small smile play on my lips. I love it when I play the piano, especially when I play my mother's lullaby, it feel like I'm not alone. Baa-chan told me it's a miracle that I even know the lullaby, my mother use to sing it to me when I was still in the womb. It's nice to know that a little of my mother stayed behind for me, in a way I can still hear her singing as I play.

I hear someone clear his throat from behind me. I open my eyes as I turn toward the noise, I see Gaara leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest. Gaara has been hanging with me and Kiba during lunch ever since the incident in the cafeteria that day. He usually waits for my after band class too, so we head to lunch together.

"Oh hey Gaara," I say. "What are you doing here?"

"Snuck in," the redhead says in his husky voice. "Nice piece."

"Thanks." I say as I look back down at the piano.

"What's wrong?" he says with what i think is concern.

"Nothing."

"Yeah something's wrong. Did someone mess with you? I'll beat the living crap out of them." He says as he bangs his fist against his hand. "Who is it? Tell me"

Gaara usually doesn't act all sweet and nice in front of others only when it's me and him, alone. He's actually a very good guy, when it's just me and him. When he's around others he acts as cold and rough as he normally is.

"No, no we don't need any of that. It's okay I promise." I say waving my hands around.

"…. Okay." He relaxes a bit and stand next to me and leans against the piano. "Come to the movies with me tonight." He says bluntly.

I'm a little taken back by the sudden statement, but…

"Okay sure? What time?"

"Around six o'clock." He says with what I thinks is a grin.

I stare at him a few seconds, getting ready to ask him why he's kindly taking me to the movies. But before I can say a single word, the bell rings for lunch, he pats my head and heads out the door. I pack my things quickly as possible and head out right behind him.

'Ugh, what the hell should I where?'

I stand in front of my closet wondering, what on earth I should wear. I mean it's not like a date or anything, right? Scratching my head angrily, I sit on the corner of my bead. I sit like that for awhile, until I realize my mind had wondered to Sasuke. I shake my head roughly, trying to get that jerk out my head.

'Stupid teme, making me think he likes me back then running off like that.'

I get up annoyed and look through my closet once again. Finally, I pick out a nice orange T-shirt that says 'I BITE! SO WHAT?' in red, and a nice pair of loose black jeans that fit just right. I complete my outfit with a silver chain hooked to the side of my pants to my wallet in my back pocket and my pair of favorite black and orange tennis shoes.

Walking down the hall towards the front door, I pause and look into the living room to see a very stressed out Iruka sitting down with the coffee table full of need-to-be-graded papers. I walk in front of him and wave my hand in his face. He looks up and eyes me.

"Going somewhere?" he asks.

"Yup, I'm going to the movies with a friend." I say happily.

"Okay, okay be back by ten. It's a school night and I don't want you staying out late."

I roll my eyes, "yes mom." I say sarcastically as I start heading towards the door.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" Iruka yells behind me, right as I slam the door shut. I laugh and head towards my bike.

I stare at the beautiful machine, running my hand on the side of the old orange and black colored bike. I love this bike to death its an '98 Kawasaki VN 1500 Classic, Yoko had help me buy this lovely machine last year. I've always been into bikes, pretty much anything that'll get the blood pumping, i'm a bit of an adrenalin junkie.

Iruka was so mad when he saw it he had said that it looked like a 'death machine', and that there was no way in hell he was going to let me ride it. He hasn't notice that i take the keys every once once in awhile

'What he doesn't know wont hurt him.'

I smile slightly and hope on, slipping my black helmet, as I thrust the key into the ignition, it to life. Lifting the foot handle from off the ground I balance myself and give it some gas and letting the air rush trough me.I take a deep breath and give the bike more gas, making it feel as if I'm flying through the streets. Zipping through traffic like the wind, I finally make it to the theater. I park my baby and lock it down, I hop off and walk up the stairs to the ticket booth.

'It's pathetic I can ride a motorcycle but cant drive a flipping car. Nice.'

"Nice bike!" I hear someone say behind me.

I turn to see Gaara; he has on a pair of tight black, ripped skinny jeans, with a blood red v-neck shirt under a black vest with skulls on it. He also has a black beanie on, with his usual black eyeliner.

'Damn, he sure looks good.'

"Oh, uh thanks." I say as I scratch behind my head.

"You ready?" the redhead says with what looks like a grin.

"Yeah!" I say and smile at him.

We got our tickets and went in. Gaara offered to buy the drinks and a bucket of popcorn; of course I didn't refuse free food. We take our seats in the back, and settle down. I start crunching away at the popcorn, and Gaara slurps on his drink. Now that I think about it Gaara got our tickets and I don't even know what kind of movie we're watching. I look up at the big screen and there in bold white letters says 'Paranormal Activity 4'. Don't get me wrong I like horror movies except when they have …

"G-ggghost?" I stutter and look at Gaara.

He looks down at me raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, why?" he says and then I see an evil grin play across his face. "You're not scared of ghost are you?"

"N-n-n-no why would I be." I say as I cross my arms and face the screen once again.

I hear Gaara chuckle next to me as the movie starts. I hide my face behind the popcorn bucket the whole time the movie played.

'Damn it I hate ghost. There so creepy.'

Halfway through the movie I throw the popcorn in the air and cling to Gaara's arm, as a door slams shut on the girls face. Burying my face between his shoulder and armpit, he lift his arm up so he could see my face, I look up at him. Something crosses his face but I'm not exactly sure what it was, the next thing I know Gaara grabs my arm and drags me out the dark room into the lit hallway. He pushes the door to the men's bathroom and rushes into one of the bathroom stalls, locking it behind himself. I stare at him confused, and look around.

"Gaara are you okay?" I ask him. He slowly turns and faces me; he stares at me up and down. "Umm Ga-" I'm interrupted by a pair of lips.

I feel him push me slowly against the stalls wall; he presses his body against mine. I just stand there in shock wondering what the hell do I do, his kiss is so rough that my lips feel swollen already. I feel his knee force his way in between my legs, making me gasp and blush, which giving him a chance to slide his tongue into my mouth and explore. I slide me hand in front of me and try pushing him off but he just presses against me even more. His hands travel around my body; one of his arms snakes its way around my waist and pulls me towards him even closer. His knee rubs against my member making me moan,which makes me break the kiss as my back arches from the action.

I hear Gaara chuckle and I look up at him panting, trying to catch my breath. He leans in and rests his head against my shoulder.

"Naruto," he whispers, "I think… I sort of like you."

I just stand there staring at the gray bathroom wall, trying to take in all of this. He moves his head towards my neck and starts leaving small trails of kisses, a soft moan escaping my lips again, I can feel him smile at the sound.

"G-gaara." I say.

"Shhh," he says and lands a small peck on my lips. "Naruto I want you more than anything. I want you all to myself." He says and presses his forehead against mine.

My blush deepens and I look down.

'No one's ever told me that before.'

He lifts my chin up to face him. "I've never felt this way before about anyone but … your different you get me and you're not scared of me."

"Why would I be scared of you?"

"Well everyone is."

"Well I'm not everyone!" I say and pout. "I'm not scared of no one." I whisper.

He chuckles and kisses my forehead. "That I know. I saw you beat those seniors at school the other day. You really kicked their asses."

"Yeah well they were picking on this kid. I had to do something."

"… You know a lot of people would have just kept walking and ignored it… even me."

"Well I'm not like -"

"You're different I know… I think that's why I like you."

I start to blush again. I'm not use to people telling me things like that.

"Naruto, the reason I took you out was 'cause … I hated seeing you sad."

I look at him as a smile crosses me face.

"Thanks Gaara." I say and wrap my arms around his neck, giving him a big hug.

He wraps his arms around me and sinks his head in my shoulder.

As I park my bike I take my helmet off and dismount it. I start walking towards the door when I see a dark figure in the shadows. I stop and stare trying to figure out who can the figure be. I walk a bit closer and stop dead in my track in shock.

"Sasuke?" I ask as I squint my eyes to see him better.

He slowly walks out from under the shadow and into the light.

"Hey dobe." He says casually.

I walk past him toward my front door and dig in my pocket for my spare keys.

"What are you doing here?"

He just lifts up his school bag and as if to show me, its obvious.

"Oh right I forgot. Sorry." I say as I open the door and let myself in. "Don't you think it's a bit late for that now?" I ask as a look down at my watch and he walks in.

"Well this wouldn't happen if you would've answered your phone." He says almost mad sounding.

"Sorry, must've left it at home." I say sarcastically.

"Anyways… Where were you at?" he ask hesitantly.

I turn and look at his confusingly.

'Well this is different.'

"On a date." I say very carefully.

"Oh." Is all he says with a frown as we walk into my room and start on our project.