Title-Fragile
Summary-Naruto gets a late night visitor. Shonen-ai, SasuNaru, fluff of cotton candy consistency. Chapter 2 up!
Disclaimer-I own Sasuke and Naruto.well, little plastic figurines of them anyway. Characters, setting, etc. belongs to Kishimoto Masashi, story is mine.
A/N-THANK YOU everyone who reviewed chapter one! I love you all! You guys are so cool! *ahem* Anyway, I know you want to see more fluff, and fluff you shall get, though hopefully a little better than the first bit.
Chapter 2-Better Than Ramen
~Sasuke POV~
It's still dark out, but I can see the faint light on the horizon through his window. I'm sitting on Nartuto's bed. He's asleep. It's around 3 am. In a few hours the sun will come up, and we'll go meet Kakashi, and we'll train or do a mission. I can't believe I'm here. I hardly know what possessed me to do this. I shouldn't be here. I shouldn't have come. This is all wrong. I'm sitting on Nartuto's bed. He's asleep. It's around 3 am. In a few hours the sun will come up, and we'll go meet Kakashi, and we'll train or do a mission.
I wish it felt wrong, but it feels so right. I feel like this is where I belong, here with Naruto. He's so cute when he's sleeping. Hang on, where did come from? Anyway, I feel like this is where I should be, but the other part of me, the part that I display to the rest of the world is screaming 'Get away! Get away now!'. That part of me is frantically trying to rebuild the wall between my inner self and outer self. The wall that this....this little dunce has managed to break down. And I've discovered how to care again, something I thought died along with my family. My family. That's part of the reason I came here in the first place. Were they guiding me here?
I couldn't sleep. I couldn't stop thinking about them. Couldn't stop thinking about how much I missed them all, and whenever I do that it either gets my blood boiling or I dig myself into a nice little well of self-pity. This time it was the latter. I was just getting into the 'Why can't I have a family like everyone else?' part when I realized I wasn't as alone as I thought. See, I was looking out the window at the time, and I saw someone looking out their window. Spiky blond hair, small figure, three lines on each cheek. Actually, I couldn't see those, but I know they're there. I see him everyday. My teammate, my rival, my friend. Uzumaki Naruto. He doesn't have a family either. That's when I realized it.
That's when I realized how much I really cared about dead-last here. As a teammate, as a friend, as something else I'm not quite sure of now. Though he's always so bright and happy, I know he's got to feel sad and alone too. And I thought if we were both alone, we could be alone together. That's why I went to see him.
I do weird things when my little emotional barrier goes away. Now I'm here. With Naruto. My heart (when did I get one of those, I wonder?) wants me to stay here, my head wants me to go home and forget this ever happened. Maybe we can reach a compromise. I stay here a while longer, then go home, and forget halfway. There's an idea. When did I ever get a heart anyway? No matter. Maybe I should just accept it. Maybe not. This is getting to be too much. I'm going to sleep now.
~Naruto POV~
Something is wrong here. Usually when I wake up I'm the only one in the bed. Not this morning. I can't see who it is, and I'm not sure if I want to. Maybe I can figure it out without looking. What happened last night? What's happening now? I can feel someone's arm around me. It feels nice.
Sasuke. He was here last night. It's him that's in my bed. It's his arm that's around me.
I want to jump up and scream, but I can't. I like it this way. I feel safe. Secure. Loved. Everything I've ever wanted. The fact that it's Sasuke just makes me feel a tad weird, but I wouldn't have it any other way. We're both orphans so it would make sense for us to stick together right? Right. I guess it's ok to look now.
Wow, he looks so peaceful. Almost nothing like the Sasuke I know, or knew, until last night. He just looked so fragile, so sad. I wanted him to be happy. I still do.
I think I'll wake him up.
I'm poking his side, and saying his name. His eyes flutter open.
"Morning dobe," he says sleepily. I'm surprised. I thought he would leave as soon as he saw me, but no. He's smiling. I like it when he smiles.
I can't think of anything to say. Weird, ne? I'm usually the one who never shuts up.
"Do you wanna eat?" I ask. It's all I can think to say now.
"No, not now," he says.
"I do!" No, I don't. I want to stay here with you.
I try to get up, but he won't let me.
"Where do you think you're going, dobe?"
"To go eat!"
"I don't think so," He's enjoying this way too much. Then again, so am I.
I'm babbling now, I don't know what I'm saying. But he shuts me up.
Guess how?
That's right. He's kissing me. I barely have time to react before he pulls away. My cheeks are warm, and he's blushing a little too. My body is tingling. Why did he stop?
"Are you sure you want to eat?" he asks.
I don't have anything to say. Again. It's all his fault. He's smiling again. I'm glad I'm not standing, or else I would fall down. Dammit, how does he do this to me? Sakura never made me feel like this. I wonder why? He's smirking at me. He looks so sexy when he smirks. He looks even better when he smiles. I can't believe myself. I'm thinking like one of his fan girls. I tell my body to get up and go to the kitchen, but it doesn't seem to want to move. It wants Sasuke to kiss me again. Sasuke isn't doing anything. He's just looking at me. So I decide to take the initiative.
He's running his fingers through my hair. I'm getting chills up and down my spine. Little electric tingles are going through my veins. I feel like I'm flying. I feel happier than I've ever felt in my life.
This is better than ramen.
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End of chapter 2! Looks like I'll have to keep going with this. Chapter three should be up sometime this week, I'll try to make it a bit more angsty to combat the abounding fluff here, plus I have to think of a real plot for this. And Wednesday is my birthday, so maybe I'll get some good ideas for what to do with this. Review!
Summary-Naruto gets a late night visitor. Shonen-ai, SasuNaru, fluff of cotton candy consistency. Chapter 2 up!
Disclaimer-I own Sasuke and Naruto.well, little plastic figurines of them anyway. Characters, setting, etc. belongs to Kishimoto Masashi, story is mine.
A/N-THANK YOU everyone who reviewed chapter one! I love you all! You guys are so cool! *ahem* Anyway, I know you want to see more fluff, and fluff you shall get, though hopefully a little better than the first bit.
Chapter 2-Better Than Ramen
~Sasuke POV~
It's still dark out, but I can see the faint light on the horizon through his window. I'm sitting on Nartuto's bed. He's asleep. It's around 3 am. In a few hours the sun will come up, and we'll go meet Kakashi, and we'll train or do a mission. I can't believe I'm here. I hardly know what possessed me to do this. I shouldn't be here. I shouldn't have come. This is all wrong. I'm sitting on Nartuto's bed. He's asleep. It's around 3 am. In a few hours the sun will come up, and we'll go meet Kakashi, and we'll train or do a mission.
I wish it felt wrong, but it feels so right. I feel like this is where I belong, here with Naruto. He's so cute when he's sleeping. Hang on, where did come from? Anyway, I feel like this is where I should be, but the other part of me, the part that I display to the rest of the world is screaming 'Get away! Get away now!'. That part of me is frantically trying to rebuild the wall between my inner self and outer self. The wall that this....this little dunce has managed to break down. And I've discovered how to care again, something I thought died along with my family. My family. That's part of the reason I came here in the first place. Were they guiding me here?
I couldn't sleep. I couldn't stop thinking about them. Couldn't stop thinking about how much I missed them all, and whenever I do that it either gets my blood boiling or I dig myself into a nice little well of self-pity. This time it was the latter. I was just getting into the 'Why can't I have a family like everyone else?' part when I realized I wasn't as alone as I thought. See, I was looking out the window at the time, and I saw someone looking out their window. Spiky blond hair, small figure, three lines on each cheek. Actually, I couldn't see those, but I know they're there. I see him everyday. My teammate, my rival, my friend. Uzumaki Naruto. He doesn't have a family either. That's when I realized it.
That's when I realized how much I really cared about dead-last here. As a teammate, as a friend, as something else I'm not quite sure of now. Though he's always so bright and happy, I know he's got to feel sad and alone too. And I thought if we were both alone, we could be alone together. That's why I went to see him.
I do weird things when my little emotional barrier goes away. Now I'm here. With Naruto. My heart (when did I get one of those, I wonder?) wants me to stay here, my head wants me to go home and forget this ever happened. Maybe we can reach a compromise. I stay here a while longer, then go home, and forget halfway. There's an idea. When did I ever get a heart anyway? No matter. Maybe I should just accept it. Maybe not. This is getting to be too much. I'm going to sleep now.
~Naruto POV~
Something is wrong here. Usually when I wake up I'm the only one in the bed. Not this morning. I can't see who it is, and I'm not sure if I want to. Maybe I can figure it out without looking. What happened last night? What's happening now? I can feel someone's arm around me. It feels nice.
Sasuke. He was here last night. It's him that's in my bed. It's his arm that's around me.
I want to jump up and scream, but I can't. I like it this way. I feel safe. Secure. Loved. Everything I've ever wanted. The fact that it's Sasuke just makes me feel a tad weird, but I wouldn't have it any other way. We're both orphans so it would make sense for us to stick together right? Right. I guess it's ok to look now.
Wow, he looks so peaceful. Almost nothing like the Sasuke I know, or knew, until last night. He just looked so fragile, so sad. I wanted him to be happy. I still do.
I think I'll wake him up.
I'm poking his side, and saying his name. His eyes flutter open.
"Morning dobe," he says sleepily. I'm surprised. I thought he would leave as soon as he saw me, but no. He's smiling. I like it when he smiles.
I can't think of anything to say. Weird, ne? I'm usually the one who never shuts up.
"Do you wanna eat?" I ask. It's all I can think to say now.
"No, not now," he says.
"I do!" No, I don't. I want to stay here with you.
I try to get up, but he won't let me.
"Where do you think you're going, dobe?"
"To go eat!"
"I don't think so," He's enjoying this way too much. Then again, so am I.
I'm babbling now, I don't know what I'm saying. But he shuts me up.
Guess how?
That's right. He's kissing me. I barely have time to react before he pulls away. My cheeks are warm, and he's blushing a little too. My body is tingling. Why did he stop?
"Are you sure you want to eat?" he asks.
I don't have anything to say. Again. It's all his fault. He's smiling again. I'm glad I'm not standing, or else I would fall down. Dammit, how does he do this to me? Sakura never made me feel like this. I wonder why? He's smirking at me. He looks so sexy when he smirks. He looks even better when he smiles. I can't believe myself. I'm thinking like one of his fan girls. I tell my body to get up and go to the kitchen, but it doesn't seem to want to move. It wants Sasuke to kiss me again. Sasuke isn't doing anything. He's just looking at me. So I decide to take the initiative.
He's running his fingers through my hair. I'm getting chills up and down my spine. Little electric tingles are going through my veins. I feel like I'm flying. I feel happier than I've ever felt in my life.
This is better than ramen.
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End of chapter 2! Looks like I'll have to keep going with this. Chapter three should be up sometime this week, I'll try to make it a bit more angsty to combat the abounding fluff here, plus I have to think of a real plot for this. And Wednesday is my birthday, so maybe I'll get some good ideas for what to do with this. Review!