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Warning: occness and that's about it I think

Naruto does not belong to me!

Sasuke's POV

As I'm frying the vegetables and setting the fire low, my mind wonders off to the event of earlier today.

'I wonder who that dobe was talking to.'

I pour in the washed rice and check the temperature on the stove once more; making sure it isn't too high. Siring all the ingredients together, I hear a small noise from down the hall.

"Kakashi, foods almost done!" I yell over my shoulder.

"Hmm, okay be right there." I hear him say.

I sigh and cover the pot to let it simmer for a bit. Walking over to a small wooden table that seats four, I start packing my homework and books from on top and into my bag. As I finish packing my bag, I sling it over my shoulder and walk up the stairs to my room. I place the bag down onto a small twin bed covered with dark blue covers neatly tucked away under the mattress. Going back down stairs, I go into the kitchen and check the rice. I turn the stove off and take out two plates from the cabinets, as I take them out a timer goes off over the counter. I put on a mitt and open the oven taking out the baked chicken and place it on the table.

As I'm setting the table, a tall man with gray hair spiked to the side, walks in with his face buried in one of those perverted books he's always reading. He looks up at me and gives me a faint smile and settles himself down on one of the chairs. I set a bowl of salad between us and finally sit down myself. We dig right in.

"So Sasuke how was school today?" he asks.

"Fine." I say and kept on eating.

"Really? Nothing new happen?"

"… No."

"Hmm, that's strange." He says way too calmly.

I stop eating and look up at him with a raised eyebrow.

"What?" I ask him, "You have something to say?"

"Well you see… I got a phone call today."

"Hn," I respond as if it's no big deal, but on the inside I'm sweating bullets.

'Shit, I'm screwed!'

"The principle called and also one of your teachers." He says as he stops eating and looks at me. "You know what they told me?"

"That I have detention for the rest of the week…?" I asked/said.

"Yes," he starts eating once again, "so who got you in trouble?" he says with a smirk.

I blink a couple of time, and realize that he's actually making fun of me. I glare at him and cross my arms over my chest.

"What are you saying? I can't get myself into any trouble? I could of easily done something myself!" I practically spit at him.

Kakashi looks up at me and stares for the longest. The next thing I know, I see him clutching his stomach bend over and wiping tears from the corner of his eyes. I stare at the adult with unbelievable shock with my jaw slacking open from the sudden sight.

'H-he's laughing at me!'

Furious, I snap my mouth shut into a tight line and glare at him some more. Grabbing my unfinished plate, I stand up and walk to the fridge. Looking over my shoulder I can still see him laughing, but not as hard as a couple minutes ago. I stomp out the kitchen and up the stairs to my room.

"Oh come on Sasuke, you know I'm right." I hear Kakashi say from the kitchen.

Simply putting it Kakashi thinks I am unable to get into any or do any trouble, at all. He always tells me I might be a stubborn and hard headed child at times but I'm a good kid. Never have I gotten into a fight for the fun of it, only on self defense. Or anything stupid enough that'll get me in trouble, unless you count what happen at the party.

I slam the bedroom door shut behind me and make my way to the bed. Jumping down onto it, I snatch my phone from the small night stand. I slide the small tab at the bottom and unlock the touch screened phone, tapping on the contact list I slide through the many names. Finally I stop at one; selecting it I press the bright green 'Talk' button and press it against me ear listening to the soft ringing tone. After a few rings, I start to wonder if they'll ever answer. As I'm about to hang up I hear a soft voice on the other side of the line.

"Hello?" the voice asks.

"Hey dobe it's me."

"... Hey Sasuke."

I frown a bit at the way he responded back I expected him to make a big fuss about calling him dobe, but I let go.

"Yeah so I was just wondering if you were busy."

I can clearly hear someone whisper on the other end of the line. I frown at this again, but try to listen to what they're saying.

'Damn! I can't seem to hear a single word they're saying.'

"Umm…yeah kind of," he says in an unsure tone. "Why?"

"I just wanted to know. That way we could've meet up and finish up part of the project."

"Oh…"

"Hn."

"…."

"You okay dobe?" I ask not really meaning to, but it just slipped out.

"…" he chuckles nervously. "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"Hn… just making sure."

"Oh okay… weeeeeell I gotta go so… talk to ya' later?"

"Hn… yeah." I say and hang up.

"Well that was one hell of an awkward conversation." I mutter to myself as I set my cell down against the pillow.

I turn around until I'm laying flat on my back facing up at the dark ceiling.

This day just seemed to get worse and time pasted. First, I get yelled at from the teacher for not getting the damn work done: earning myself a week of detention for smart mouthing her. I mean come on it was obvious what I said in the first place. Then, Shikamaru and Neji bugged me all during gym class, laughing and cracking jokes on how I got my ass beat by Gaara. That stupid red head took Naru-chan away from me. I grit my teeth at the memory, as I sit up.

Letting out a long sigh, I stand up and pace around the room. My mind has been racing since the incident at the party that night. When I kissed her it felt like everything I thought it be, but I can't shake this feeling that the kiss we exchanged was vaguely familiar. Then once in awhile… okay often, very often, too often for me, to be precise. My mind would wander to Naruto, but mostly what happen earlier today. That dobe was blushing and smiling at a random text he had gotten during detention today. For some reason that really got me mad, all day I've been arguing with myself that there is no reason for me to get all worked up about it. Still when he just snapped back at me with a cocky response that shit made me drive up a wall. I was so furious.

"Tch, why should I worry about that idiot?" I whisper to myself, I stop and stand dead center in my room. I blink a couple of times and smack my forehead with the palm of my hand. "And why am I talking to myself? Ugh!" I groan and toss myself onto my bed.

I can't talk to Neji or Shikamaru about this. They'll just accuse me of being gay…again, and there's no way in hell I'm into dudes. Definitely not Kakashi, he'll just laugh and make stupid comments like: "I knew it" or "It's about time you realized it."

Glaring at the ceiling, I groan again and turn to the side. I close my eyes and wait until my racing mind is consumed into darkness, so I can sleep peacefully.

Naruto hasn't spoken to me during class at all. I kept catching the dobe staring at me tough. It made me feel weird inside, my stomach would twist and my heart would leap into frenzy every time I caught him glancing at me. Gym was… annoying, you can say, Shika and Neji, mostly Neji, tried prying me to talk about the fight and it was driving me crazy. I nearly snapped and punched him in the face.

But now I'm just sitting next to Naruto and he still hasn't said a word. It's just him and me in an empty classroom, working on this horrible project. I glare long and hard and the blank canvas of our new poster board.

'I hate you!'

"Why are you trying to kill the poster with your eyes?" I hear someone say from beside me.

I snap out of my glaring contest with the board and look up at the blond boy next to me. His eyebrows are furrowed in into a confused and worried look. I can hear my heart pound against my chest, I try to compose myself.

"Cause … I hate it." I say simple until I realize that I had just voiced my thoughts.

"Why? It didn't do anything to you." He looks up at me with a confused look.

I cross my arms over my chest and look the other way, "So you finally decide to talk, huh? And what's with all these questions all of sudden? ... Dobe." I say flatly and wave him off.

"Stop calling me that teme!" he yells.

I let out a sigh of relief, not realizing I had been holding it. Turning to the loud boy, that's still yelling, I give a cocky smirk. He stops abruptly and looks down at the endless white poster. I blink a couple of times, from the shock that the dobe just stood down. Staring at the now quite blond, I reach over and poke his side. He squirms in his seat and gives a small laugh, which sounded more of a giggle than anything. My eyes widen at the sound of him laughing, as it breaks through the silence of the classroom.

"Don't. Do. That!" He yells as he narrows his eyes at me and gets up from the desk.

I look up at the fuming blond. Giving him one of my devilish smirks I sit up straight and cross my arms.

"Why?" I ask him, but I know very well why.

"Cause…" he says as he looks at me in horror as he slowly realizes what my intentions are.

I stand from my chair and take a small step towards him. The dobe takes a careful step back.

"Don't you dare come any closer Sasuke!" he practically screams

My smirk widens into an evil grin as I raise my hand out in front of me, ready to tackle the blond.

'Oh this is too much fun!'

"Teme if you touch me I swear I'm gunna beat the living crap outta ya'! You hear me teme?!"

"Challenge accepted." I chuckle and tackle the idiot to the floor.

As I wiggle my fingers on either side of Naruto, his laugh drifts through the room. I listen to the loud laugh he emits and it sounds almost sweet. Like a child laughing when he has ice cream on his nose and tries to lick it off.

"ST-HAHAHA-OP P-HEEHEE PLEASE! I CAN'T HAHAHAHA BREATH!" he says between laughs.

I myself laugh at his attempt to talk. And because his laugh is pretty damn contagious.

"But Naru-cha-" I stop everything I'm doing as I realize what I was about to say.

I look down at the blond boy underneath me, whose red faced from all the laughing, and starts to redden even more. Naruto looks away, as his face turn an impossible shade of red. Looking down I finally notice the position we're in. I can feel heat rushing to my face as I jump off of the blond and turn the other way.

Listing, I hear him scramble around to get up and slap his pants to dust them off. It's quite for the longest and then an awkward silence settles between us. I hear soft footsteps and the next thing I know I'm holding my shoulder in pain.

"I told you not to touch me teme." He says angrily.

Rubbing my shoulder, trying to get rid of the stinging pain, I can't help but smirk at the loud boy. He raises his fist up high and giving me another swing on the other shoulder.

"Stop smirking like you know everything damn it!" he says.

"Tch," WAM! I connect my fist on the back of his huge head. "Stop hitting me dobe!" I say calmly as I rub my fist with my other hand.

I watch as he rubs his head rapidly.

"OOOOOOOOW!" he whines, "what what that for?" he ask as he looks up at me with tear-filled eyes.

My heart drums against my chest at the sight.

'Damn it at this rate my heart will give out!'

I turn around walking back to our desk, "Shut up and stop whining. We need to finish this." I say with an irritated voice, as I sit down.

As Naruto and I pack our stuff, getting ready to leave, I look over at him. He slowly rolls up the poster grabbing the top of it firmly, so it won't come on done, and slips the small rubber band down the poster slowly. I swallow thickly and lick the top of my lip at the small action. a loud booming noise interrupts my perverted thoughts I look out the window to see the first signs of rain as the clouds swirl their way into town. Looking back at the dobe I see him frown in disapproval at the image outside.

"you need a lift." I quickly say before I even though of it.

He looks at him quickly with wide eyes, as if he forgot I was even in the same room as him. I sling my bag over my shoulder and wait for a reply.

"T-thanks, but I have ride." He says with a soft smile.

I shrug and I say, "Hn," and walk out the room.

Stepping out through the double doors of the front entrance of the school, I can feel a light drizzle fall against my bear cheeks. Felling a tingly feeling as the cool water hits my skin; I sigh and walk down the steps of the school lazily. I hear thud from behind, and crane my neck to look over my shoulder just to see Naruto leaning against the door, trying to squish himself into it to be far away from the light rain as possible. I give the blond a small gave of goodbye, winning myself a small smile in return, I continue down the steps.

Walking through the parking lot I get to my beat up car and jam the key into the door to unlock it. I pry the door open and slid in with ease; as soon as I situate myself in I hear loud pounding against the windshield. I look up just to see nothing; the rain is so heavy I can't even see ten feet away from where I sit. I frown as I poke my keys into the ignition, and twist them forward. I only get a muffled roar of the engine until it dies out, my frown deepens. Trying again, the car doesn't even make a sound, just a dead end cough and nothing more. Gripping the steering wheel with anger, I slam my head against it and groan.

'Stupid car!'

"Maybe I can ask Naruto for a ride… if he's still here that is." I mumble to myself as I lift my head and get my things ready.

I brace myself as I open the door, and a rush of cold water hits me in an instant. Getting out I start running back to the front door of the school.

'Damn I can't see anything in front of me!'

Stopping as I see a pair of white lights come my way and stop right next to me. It's a small truck which probably only sits three if you stick someone in the middle. As the window rolls down I see a splash of yellow pop out from it.

"Need a ride!" I hear him yell over the roar of the rain.

"Come on Naruto! You're getting the inside of my truck all wet!" I hear someone else yell from inside the truck, behind the blond.

I roll my eyes yanking the rusty door to the truck open and slide in, pushing Naruto in the middle. I'm soaked from head to toe and the wet seat didn't help any better. Glancing over to the dobe, I notice him biting the bottom of his lip and red face trying to hold back laughter. I glare and him and cross my arms over my chest. He chuckle and tosses his sweater at my face, yanking it off I give him a death glare, worthy enough to kill.

"Dry off teme we don't want you catching a cold now do we!" he says in a singsong voice.

"Tch," I start drying myself off as the driver starts to navigate its way out of the parking lot.

I look over at the driver and notice that I've seen him hanging around with the blond a lot at school. He has brown spiked hair, with a toothy grin and two red looking arrows on his face. I blink a couple of times trying to remember the said boys name, and toss Naruto his sweater back.

'Oh yeah the kids name is Kiba… of something like that.'

"Hey Uchiha, where do you live?" Kiba asks loudly as I cringe at his booming voice in the crammed space.

I sigh and give him my address; he easily makes his way to my neighborhood. He parks the car in front of a small bricked, one story house. It's a simple place you know where two dudes live there's really not much to see. It's not very lively since Kakashi almost never is here and I'm at school or work so it's just plain, out off all the other ones which are occupied by starting families.

I step out of the vehicle and run up the two small steps to the front door. I shove my hand down to my pocket but come out empty handed, I pat my pockets front and back, but come up with nothing. Slinging my bag to the ground I crouch down next to it and unzip every pocket of the pack and search through it, but still coming out empty handed. I grit my teeth together and slam my fist against the door frame. I jog my way back to the rusted old truck parked in front of my house and get in quickly. Naruto and Kiba stare at me with curious eyes.

"Im locked out," I mutter under my breath. "I need a place to crash."

At the mention of me asking if I could bum out at one of their places, Kiba looks the other way and whistles tunelessly. I narrow my eyes and look up at the two of them facing them completely. Naruto seems to be in a conflict war in his mind, as he has is eyebrows furrowed together and a look of worry.

'Tch, they could just say no!'

"You can stay the night at my place or if you want till your folks get home," I hear Naruto say with a smile and a red tint on his face.

"… Thanks," I say softly as I look down to my feet.

He pats my shoulder and Kiba takes off.

We reach the apartment complex; I thought by now the rain with dissipate but it seems I was wrong, if not it seems it just poured down harder than before. I get down and run to the nearest shelter to hide from the down pour. I wait impatiently drumming my finger against my leg as I wait for Naruto to finish talking with his friend. He finally comes out of the truck and I watch him as he runs towards a pair of stair case and climes the first couple with ease. He signals me to hurry, so I do and follow right behind. We get to his door and he rushes to put the key in and pushes the wooden door open. We walk in quietly, and I look around. The place seems empty from the last time I came here. We walk down the hallway and he stop in front of his bedroom door, I'm guessing. I hear him chuckle lightly as he open the door and let us in.

"Hee my dad has a meeting out of town so he won't be back until tomorrow afternoon." He explains as he slings his bag onto his bed and I do the same.

I make my way to his computer chair and sit down silently. I watch him tentatively, as he picks a couple of things from the floor. He tosses me a thick, white fluffy pillow and chuckles when yank it from my face to glare at him.

"The bathrooms across the hall if you want to shower, we don't want lil' Sasuke to get a cold now do we?" he sarcastically says and he walks to his dresser.

I stand up ready to say something back but instantly stop as I notice how unbearably cold I was and uncomfortable with my wet clothes. I hadn't realized I was soaked to the core, and shivering slightly. Grumbling under my breath I make my way to the bathroom and mumble thanks as I walk by Naruto. Shutting the door behind, I start to strip slowly from my wet clothes, starting with my layers of shirt. I peel off the first shirt with trouble, as it clings to the others, the second I take off with ease. I stop at my long sleeved shirt staring down at it; I turn my back against the mirror and slowly slip off the dark colored shirt. Dropping it to the floor with a slosh, I tuen my heard quickly at a noise from behind.

"Hey Sasuke I have a pair of clothes that I think might fi-" Naruto stops halfway through his sentence as his eyes fall upon my back.

I suck a sharp intake of breath as I watch Naruto's face turn to horror in mere seconds. He slowly reaches out to touch the huge chunk of puckered skin that occupies nearly half of my body. I turn around and take a huge step back almost falling in the tub at the action. He flinches and draws his arm back towards himself. He glances down at the wet clothing and glances back up at me with those bright vibrant blue eyes. I glare at him with all my being, forcing myself not to grab the blond to shake him senseless. My eyes widen as he gives me the warmest and most reassuring smile I have ever seen on a person. He slowly puts down the extra clothes he brought me by the sink and picks up the wet shirts from the floor.

"I'll just go put these in the dryer… okay?" he says again with a soft tone.

The only thing I can do is nod my head and swallow thickly as a lump rose to my throat. I turn my back as the door closes behind him, and strip myself of my jeans and boxers. Hopping into the shower I turn the faucet on full blast letting the water heat up a bit until I step in and let the stem and warm water envelop me.

Walking out the steamed room with the towel dangling around my neck, I walk into the bedroom. I see the blond laying on his bed with a towel under his flat belly and his legs in the air swinging them back and forth, writing in a notebook. Trying to stretch out the shirt once more since it keeps rising every few seconds, I yank at the bottom. I look down seeing the pajama pants high above my ankles; I let out a sigh and sit at my usual spot.

"Dobe, don't you have something … bigger?" I ask him.

"What you mean?" he ask as he finally looks up from his notebook at me.

I watch him as he tries to stifle a chuckle, and I roll my eyes at him.

"As you can see your clothing are a bit small!" I tell him annoyed at this point.

All I want is my long sleeve shirt to hide….

"Are my shirts dried?" I ask quickly.

"I don't know I'll go check." He says as he gets up and stop at the door and looks at me. "Hey do you want me to dry your pants and-"

"Yes please and … thanks." I say interrupting him.

He gives me another warm smile and walks out the room, leaving me with a racing heart.

'Should I tell him something?'

I sigh and get up grabbing my bag from the small bed and walk back over the computer chair. As I sat down a loud thundering sound boomed into the room, I watch as the lights flicker in the tiny room. I a small yelp comes from the hallway, which makes me jump out of my skin from the sudden sound. Looking at the door way I watch as Naruto walks in slowly staring up at the ceiling light intensely. He comes in and puts a blue basket on his bed with a few articles of clothes.

"Hey dobe are those mines?" I ask him.

He looks my way quickly and stares at me for a good solid minute, like he had forgotten completely that I was here. My eyebrow twitches.

"Dobe!" I yell softly.

"Huh? … What teme?" he says a bit confused.

""are does my shirts?"

"Oh … uh yeah… here." He says as he hands them me.

"Thanks."

I get up and grab them then walk out to the bathroom to change. As I'm walking out the bathroom I see Naruto waiting patiently outside the door.

"Oh …uh sorry for hogging the bathroom."

"It's cool, don't worry 'bout it." He says as he waves me off and walks into the bathroom.

I walk back into his bed room and sit on his bed, but before I sit I hit my toe on something hard sticking out of the bed. The thunder covers my cure that slips under my breath hiding it from the ears of others. Rubbing my toe with care, I notice a corner of what looks like a speaker. I get on my knees and lift the covers of the bed; slowly I pull out the object. The more I pulled out the large thing, my eyes widen as I finally pull it out into the open. I stare down at it with confusion and wonder; I place my fingers over the pearly white keys pushing down them and slowly glide my fingers over the white teeth of the piano.

"Naruto plays the piano?" I softly ask myself.

I hear a door slam close, I hurry and shove the device back under the bed and rush to the computer chair. In comes the said blond as he lazily dries his spiked yellow strands with the towel that's draped over his head. Staring at him I notice he's only wearing a simple green t-shirt with a restaurant logo on the back and just a pair of black and orange boxers. I look the other way quickly and feel my face heat up at the sight of the dobe. Another round of thunderous noise is heard and shakes the small room we're in. I turn to face Naruto again and watch as his grip tightens around the fluffy orange towel and looks back up at the ceiling as the lights flicker once more. Then the whole room blacks out, I hear a low whimper that echoes throughout the room.

"Naruto?" I call out.

"… y-yeah?"

"Are you okay?"

"….. Yeah… I j-just hit my l-l-leg on my n-night stand." I can hear him say nervously.

'That was an obvious lie.'

"Okay," I tap my phone and it lights up the room at least a little, I flash the bright light towards Naruto and see his hands gripping at the towel. "do you have a flashlight or candles to light up the room at least?"

"Y-yeah there i-in the k-kitchen." He says and point towards it.

I walk towards him and open the bedroom door behind him with ease.

"Here grab my hand so we won't bump into anything." I say and hold my arm out to him.

He looks at me confused and was about to say something, but quickly takes it with a small eep escaping his lips when another loud clap of thunder rolls in. We walk down the hallway hand in hand toward his kitchen. He slowly walks towards a cabinet and pulls out a couple of candles with matches and a tiny flashlight, but still holding onto my hand. I roll my eyes as we walk back to the room and another loud slap of thunder rings out as he squeezes my hand even harder. We set and light up some candles around the bedroom, by the time we finish we're both sitting on the floor with our backs against the bed watching a small flame dance between the two of us.

"Hey… Sasuke?" Naruto asks me.

"Hn?"

"What happened?"

I can feel myself tense up at the simple question Naruto makes. My heart starts to race as I stare intensely at the little flame; I look up into deep blue curious eyes. I sigh and close my eyes for a minute and look back at him.

'I don't know but… I trust him.'

"Well it's a long story." I say.

"We have time."

I give him a soft smile as I slowly close my eyes and begin to tell him what exactly happened that faithful day.

"It all started…" I began.

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