Sasuke starred at Naruto for a few moments. This was the most confusing
thing that had ever happened to him. One minute Naruto is backing up and
feels miles away, the next it feels as if he is in heat.
"Why can't you make sense?" Sasuke asked Naruto.
"I love you, Naruto, or at least I think I do. Maybe I am just really worried for you right now. Why don't you have any food? Why the lack of money?" Sasuke perilously neared the fair-haired headed boy's self, positioning his arms on either side.
"I just don't, I live on my own how can I get money other than those low class jobs like finding cats and running errands for people?" Naruto turned his eyes away and tried not to look depressed.
"Well I will go and make you dinner if you want, it is the least I could do." Sasuke grunted and turned away.
Naruto remained silent during the dinner, misou soup, and those to idle pomegrates that sat on the counter top.
Sasuke tried many of times to break the silence but then would back off and stare at his soup a little longer.
Finally Naruto spoke: "Why are you hesitant in eating the soup?" Naruto squinted his eyes and pointed to the chipped white bowl, which was situated below Sasuke's chest.
Sasuke starred up at him for a moment finally taking his eyes off of the malleable toufu and scallion, which floated on top of the soup's brown liquid surface.
"It is too hot." Sasuke said then stared back down at his food. He then noticed that Naruto had also not even as so much touched his dinner. "And what prêt ell would your excuse be Naru-kun?" Sasuke toyed with the boy trying to get him to become conscious of feelings and true desires from deep within.
Naruto did not answer and then just started to eat as slowly as he could. Occasionally his blue eye would meet the pale flesh around the collar of Sasuke's neck, and when Sasuke glanced at him in a questionable way he would snort then start eating again.
The sun had set and the most beautiful moon rose up from the west and when it shined down into the window onto the two boys little blue speckles would meet there almost ghostly pale bodies. Naruto stood up and turned on a light taking away the lust of the moment. Sasuke shrugged again. When both had finished he offered to bring the bowls to the sink, he sighed as he propped both bowls in the rusted sink.
It would be too dark for him to saunter home soon. He didn't want to leave Naruto's house though. A voice from within him told him to stay and be with the sickly boy. He could hear Naruto who had walked into the other room humming to: Copperia no Hitsugi. Sasuke laughed and tried to sing to the tune of Kirei na Kanjou. (AN: these are Noir Tunes)
All of a sudden there was a knock on the door. Naruto went to answer it and as he peeked his blonde head out of the door he saw Iruka.
"Ne, Iruka-Sensei, what brings you here?" Naruto blinked twice and tried to pull a smile on the older boy. (AN: well he is more of a man but..)
"Naruto is Sasuke here? I want to talk to you both." Naruto blinked and then nodded. He closed to door for one moment then Iruka heard a: "NE! Sasuke! Iruka is here! GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THE KITCHEN!" Iruka could not help but laugh, as he pictured in his mind Sasuke playing Nurse and wife for the little blonde headed demon.
Naruto reopened the door and then let Iruka in. They all sat in the small living room. "Naruto, Kakashi has told me that he will be away for about another week, and starting today, he said it would be best that you all that is, Sasuke, Sakura and you stay together." Iruka sort of looked a bit sheepish at the two boys.
"You came here to tell us that?" Naruto said yawning a feeling a little bit better once the misou soup had settled in his stomach.
"Well, that is not all of it... Kakashi told me you should all have a new lesson seeing to as you all staying in my class helping out the younger to- be ninja wouldn't teach you anything and weaken your newly found skills... he suggested you should learn to live together. And seeing to as Sasuke is already here, and I called Sakura to come here within the hour..."
"Are you telling ME I have to share my house with Sasuke?! Sakura can stay but he should go! I don't want another guy in this house!"
Iruka blinked and smiled slightly, keeping his manly façade. "Yes, but you really have no choice Naruto, Kakashi gave him explicit orders to make sure you pull though with this."
Then again, Naruto thought it would not be that bad. Sasuke had been rather kindly to the boy lately, though the reason he quivered at the thought of made him revolt to Kakashi's idea. Sakura walked into the room, the door had been slightly ajar so she allowed herself in.
She also looked a little peeved. "I get to share a room with Sasuke!" those were the first words that were released through her pink lips. Naruto stared; he only had his bedroom and the living room. "And you can't watch me change! So I demand I have my own bathroom!" she did not view her surroundings before saying these things so Naruto tried to forgive her obnoxiousness in advance. This though made Sasuke very mad, he loathed the way Sakura treated Naruto at times but he only gave out a mere sigh.
"Naruto doesn't have a palace you know." Sasuke finally said something.
Sakura looked around then placed her bag on the floor. Everyone took the silence as an apology and then Iruka left.
Sakura finally sat down on one of the chairs thou it was covered in dust and cobwebs. She brushed off the seat of it with a cloth that had been placed against the back of the sofa. For the remained hour of that day, it was already 11:00, they all sat in the living room placing casual glances on one another.
"I should go make my bed," Naruto stood up. "You both can share my room, I can sleep on the sofa." Naruto stared at the floor giving no sign of emotion.
"We could alternate if you want," Sasuke said leaning against the sofa and pushing his chest into the folds of a pillow he had just picked up.
"No it's fine, I don't want you to feel odd, and you should both feel like you're at home." He walked into his room and made him bed and flattened out every diminutive curvature and bump that pushed up adjacent to the covers. He picked up all his hentai magazines and placed them under his bed hidden from Sakura and Sasuke's view.
He then padded out into the living room and told then they could go and sleep. Sakura rose from the chair and stretched then picked up her navy blue silk bag then carried it down a small corridor into the modest space that Naruto called his own. Sasuke lay on the settee for a few moments. Contemplating. Naruto's dirty clothes sagged down and his hair moved slightly in the breeze that had escaped from the exterior or the building through the windows.
Sasuke stood up and then stared into those endless deep-sea cerulean eyes once more. "Thank you for not being rude dead last." Sasuke simpered then walked into the room with Sakura where she would sleep on the floor for what was left of the night.
"This will be a long week..." Naruto whimpered as he laid himself onto the couch.
"Why can't you make sense?" Sasuke asked Naruto.
"I love you, Naruto, or at least I think I do. Maybe I am just really worried for you right now. Why don't you have any food? Why the lack of money?" Sasuke perilously neared the fair-haired headed boy's self, positioning his arms on either side.
"I just don't, I live on my own how can I get money other than those low class jobs like finding cats and running errands for people?" Naruto turned his eyes away and tried not to look depressed.
"Well I will go and make you dinner if you want, it is the least I could do." Sasuke grunted and turned away.
Naruto remained silent during the dinner, misou soup, and those to idle pomegrates that sat on the counter top.
Sasuke tried many of times to break the silence but then would back off and stare at his soup a little longer.
Finally Naruto spoke: "Why are you hesitant in eating the soup?" Naruto squinted his eyes and pointed to the chipped white bowl, which was situated below Sasuke's chest.
Sasuke starred up at him for a moment finally taking his eyes off of the malleable toufu and scallion, which floated on top of the soup's brown liquid surface.
"It is too hot." Sasuke said then stared back down at his food. He then noticed that Naruto had also not even as so much touched his dinner. "And what prêt ell would your excuse be Naru-kun?" Sasuke toyed with the boy trying to get him to become conscious of feelings and true desires from deep within.
Naruto did not answer and then just started to eat as slowly as he could. Occasionally his blue eye would meet the pale flesh around the collar of Sasuke's neck, and when Sasuke glanced at him in a questionable way he would snort then start eating again.
The sun had set and the most beautiful moon rose up from the west and when it shined down into the window onto the two boys little blue speckles would meet there almost ghostly pale bodies. Naruto stood up and turned on a light taking away the lust of the moment. Sasuke shrugged again. When both had finished he offered to bring the bowls to the sink, he sighed as he propped both bowls in the rusted sink.
It would be too dark for him to saunter home soon. He didn't want to leave Naruto's house though. A voice from within him told him to stay and be with the sickly boy. He could hear Naruto who had walked into the other room humming to: Copperia no Hitsugi. Sasuke laughed and tried to sing to the tune of Kirei na Kanjou. (AN: these are Noir Tunes)
All of a sudden there was a knock on the door. Naruto went to answer it and as he peeked his blonde head out of the door he saw Iruka.
"Ne, Iruka-Sensei, what brings you here?" Naruto blinked twice and tried to pull a smile on the older boy. (AN: well he is more of a man but..)
"Naruto is Sasuke here? I want to talk to you both." Naruto blinked and then nodded. He closed to door for one moment then Iruka heard a: "NE! Sasuke! Iruka is here! GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THE KITCHEN!" Iruka could not help but laugh, as he pictured in his mind Sasuke playing Nurse and wife for the little blonde headed demon.
Naruto reopened the door and then let Iruka in. They all sat in the small living room. "Naruto, Kakashi has told me that he will be away for about another week, and starting today, he said it would be best that you all that is, Sasuke, Sakura and you stay together." Iruka sort of looked a bit sheepish at the two boys.
"You came here to tell us that?" Naruto said yawning a feeling a little bit better once the misou soup had settled in his stomach.
"Well, that is not all of it... Kakashi told me you should all have a new lesson seeing to as you all staying in my class helping out the younger to- be ninja wouldn't teach you anything and weaken your newly found skills... he suggested you should learn to live together. And seeing to as Sasuke is already here, and I called Sakura to come here within the hour..."
"Are you telling ME I have to share my house with Sasuke?! Sakura can stay but he should go! I don't want another guy in this house!"
Iruka blinked and smiled slightly, keeping his manly façade. "Yes, but you really have no choice Naruto, Kakashi gave him explicit orders to make sure you pull though with this."
Then again, Naruto thought it would not be that bad. Sasuke had been rather kindly to the boy lately, though the reason he quivered at the thought of made him revolt to Kakashi's idea. Sakura walked into the room, the door had been slightly ajar so she allowed herself in.
She also looked a little peeved. "I get to share a room with Sasuke!" those were the first words that were released through her pink lips. Naruto stared; he only had his bedroom and the living room. "And you can't watch me change! So I demand I have my own bathroom!" she did not view her surroundings before saying these things so Naruto tried to forgive her obnoxiousness in advance. This though made Sasuke very mad, he loathed the way Sakura treated Naruto at times but he only gave out a mere sigh.
"Naruto doesn't have a palace you know." Sasuke finally said something.
Sakura looked around then placed her bag on the floor. Everyone took the silence as an apology and then Iruka left.
Sakura finally sat down on one of the chairs thou it was covered in dust and cobwebs. She brushed off the seat of it with a cloth that had been placed against the back of the sofa. For the remained hour of that day, it was already 11:00, they all sat in the living room placing casual glances on one another.
"I should go make my bed," Naruto stood up. "You both can share my room, I can sleep on the sofa." Naruto stared at the floor giving no sign of emotion.
"We could alternate if you want," Sasuke said leaning against the sofa and pushing his chest into the folds of a pillow he had just picked up.
"No it's fine, I don't want you to feel odd, and you should both feel like you're at home." He walked into his room and made him bed and flattened out every diminutive curvature and bump that pushed up adjacent to the covers. He picked up all his hentai magazines and placed them under his bed hidden from Sakura and Sasuke's view.
He then padded out into the living room and told then they could go and sleep. Sakura rose from the chair and stretched then picked up her navy blue silk bag then carried it down a small corridor into the modest space that Naruto called his own. Sasuke lay on the settee for a few moments. Contemplating. Naruto's dirty clothes sagged down and his hair moved slightly in the breeze that had escaped from the exterior or the building through the windows.
Sasuke stood up and then stared into those endless deep-sea cerulean eyes once more. "Thank you for not being rude dead last." Sasuke simpered then walked into the room with Sakura where she would sleep on the floor for what was left of the night.
"This will be a long week..." Naruto whimpered as he laid himself onto the couch.