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A/N: Hello, hello. Time for crepes it is! I'm kinda fond of this chapter, actually, because I had crap loads of fun writing it. Even if it stinks, I found it entertaining. Haha...I just couldn't keep myself from doing this. I mean, you can't have a cooking scene without this chapter! I'm not telling you what it is since this note is before the chapter, but, I meant this to happen the second the word "crepe" popped into my head. Heh. Even if it's stinky, I hope you get some entertainment out of it. This is one of the few chapters that I'm more pleased than displeased with. This stuff said, I think I'll thank the reviewers now. Speaking of, I just realized that last chapter I said I was giving away crepes and then gave away the chocolate covered strawberries that I had already decided to give away this chapter. So I guess today, I'm gonna give you the crepes I promised yesterday and inform you that the strawberries you got yesterday were chocolate covered strawberries. Heh, sorry about that little glitch in my system this is what happens when I write two chapters at a time...
Jiro: Woot! You are officially my 300th review! I'm so happy and excited and stuff. Glad you thought it was cute. You get extra crepes for being three hundred, with extra fruit and extra sugar and extra whipped cream.
Riyo-sama: I'm glad it's amusing, that's what I'm going for after all! I do hope this chapter satisfies your expectations for cuteness, since this is where they are going to be making their crepes! Haha. Anyways, I hope you enjoy. Here are your crepes!
Gabbi-chan: Yeah, I thought Naruto running out of the kitchen screaming, "He wants to eat me!" was funny myself. Haha...that was me satisfying my need for humor that no one else finds entertaining. I'm glad you like the scared Naruto head poppage, though. Thanks for reviewing. Here are your crepes!
Rujutoshi: Since you hadn't read the chapter when you reviewed here, I'll just say, I think I web site on JFK would be perfectly fine. Not as cool as a HieiXYuusuke site, but hey...there are guidelines. Heh...I'll talk more when I get to the HBB888 review.
Hanna7: Haha, I'm glad you're enjoying it. I appreciate the compliment, thanks so much. As for Sasuke and Naruto, I'm really trying to depict them realistically, so I'm glad you like the way they interact! Heh. Anyways, thanks so much for reviewing. Here are your crepes.
AlterEthereal: Hmmm, maybe your right. –looks at lyrics off sheet music, then looks at lyrics off random fansite- Ahhh! They say two different things. The sheet music I have, which is what I was using as my lyrics says "anger", but it sounds more like hunger. Haha...I'll have to change it. It's not like my chappie titles are relevant enough for it to matter! Thanks for telling me. Is that fic the one that used to be called 'Jaded' cause I've been meaning to read it for a long time, but I've been so caught up in writing that I only really have time to read one shots. Heh. Yeah, he's not nearly as horny for little boys in this chapter as he has been in the other chapters though...he's kind of just a bitch. Heh. Anyways, thanks for reviewing. Here are your crepes. Enjoy!
Kyuubi-kun: About those strawberries...they're chocolate covered. And I wasn't supposed to give them away until this chapter, but hey. Yes, Itachi is a dirrty pedophile man. But that's why we love him, isn't it? Haha...by the way, I read the first half of I Bleed Black, and I thought it was absolutely wonderful, and I would have reviewed but I lost my connection, and now I'm just being a horrible lazy person and I haven't even finished it! But I'm going to...eventually. Anyways, the pint is it's really good! So yeah, with that said, thanks for reviewing, and here are your crepes!
Queen of the Paperclips: I'm glad you love crepes, because I'm giving some to you now, with fruit and powdered sugar and ice cream and whipped cream. Enjoy! Thanks so much for your review, I'm glad you like the way my story is unfolding.
Third Degree Run: I'm glad somebody thought that was as funny as I did. I actually cracked up when I let the mental image of Naruto running at breakneck speed out of a kitchen screaming that play through my head. Needless to say, my mother became quite suspicious of whether or not I was actually doing homework. Heh. As for what crepes are, they are like really, really thin pancakes and you usually wrap them around fruit and put powdered sugar or whipped cream on them. The best way to eat them though is with ice cream! Haha. Anyways, I had tons of other fun comments, but my computer just froze and I lost them, so now I'll just say thanks for reviewing. Here are you crepes.
Hieisbestbuddy888: You can download the entire Naruto soundtrack collection at Naruto fan. Com except with no spaces, if you really want it. (I'm such a pirate) Haha. I'm glad you thought the chapter was cute, and I'm sorry your head still hurts, that must suck. Haha...enjoy your rice, and have some crepes with it! Thanks for the multiple reviews!
YoungSasuke: You know I would ever willingly bring about the apocalypse. Naruto is just excited because he's making crepes with Sasuke. He still loves his ramen more than anything...why else would he buy the entire stock from the convenient store? I feel honored to be considered (worthy of adoration). I really do, and I love all of you guys who keep telling me these things. It makes me feel all fuzzy and happy inside. Haha. Thanks for reviewing. Here are your crepes.
Puppy Kicker: How many times do I have to tell you guys that I don't need reviews from every person every chapter. Stop feeling guilty for missing a few chapters. I understand...I do it all the time! Glad you lile Itachi, many people seem to, I kinda like him myself. Anyways, thanks for reviewing. Here are your crepes.
Dark Mimiru-Chan: I'm glad you like it. I hope I spelled your name right, my copy paste is being a fucker and keeps freezing my program! Haha! Anyways, glad you like the story. Here are your crepes.
CitrusPeach: Yes, I know the feeling of Itachi making you happy in ways he shouldn't. I know it very well. Haha. Good to know who you are, and stuff! I also know the feeling of a crepe obsession. I mad crepes every night this weekend because I was determined to get it just right. Haha. Anyways, thanks for reviewing. Here are your crepes!
Machi: Yes, I guess it is slowing down a bit, isn't it? Haha. Oh well, I think it's going to start speeding up again in these next chapters, because, well, Naruto makes an important decision in this one. Heh. I'm glad you like it even if it is slowing down. Thanks for reviewing! Here are your crepes.
Red Rose: Yes, Itachi is getting weirder and weirder, but I like him so he's just keep on going! They don't actually get to eat crepes, but they have enough fun to make up for it haha. Anyways, thanks for reviewing! Here are your crepes.
Alright. That's everyone who left a review, but I have one more person to give a shout out to. Saywayd, this is me putting you in here. I already told you what I think of what you said, but it's veryu nice having an IM reviewer. As for me bailing on our conversation half way through without saying goodbye...that was my faulty stolen connection. It started raining and I was doomed. I wasn't able to reconnect until like two hours later. Sorry! You get extra crepes because you talk to me online, and because I feel bad! Haha.
And that's it! Thanks y'all for helping me break three hundred and more! I'm really excited about having more than three hundred reviews, and it's all because of you guys. So thanks! I love y'all. So here's the next chapter!
But Home Is Nowhere...: You Can Never Look Back
When they'd first started, Sasuke had thought they might actually get through the majority of the crepe making process without creating much of a mess. That is, he thought that until Naruto dipped his hand in the flour and then proceeded to slap Sasuke's ass. At that time, he was forced to take a cup of powdered sugar and dump it in the blonde's head, which had in turn led to a few broken eggs, a little spilt milk, and the entire bag of flour being emptied onto the floor. So much for not making a mess. It was an economy sized bag of flour too.
Sasuke wasn't entirely sure who it was that had upended the bag, but now that the damage was done, he figured he might as well take advantage of it. So, he leaned down and brought his hand at full force through the mountain of powdery white, causing a spray of fluff to hit Naruto full on. For a moment, the blonde was quiet, looking down at himself, and then he looked up, "You did not just do that!" Sasuke couldn't tell if he was about to laugh or not.
"Yes, actually, I think I did."
Naruto smirked. "So that's how it is. Alrighty then." Sasuke hadn't even noticed that the blonde's hand was reaching behind him for something, but suddenly, he was covered in sugar. This was war.
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Naruto barely had time to react as Sasuke lunged forward, grabbing an egg out of the carton and smashing it in his chest before pushing him down into the massive pile of flour. And suddenly they were rolling across the floor, rubbing as much of the flour into each others' clothes and hair as possible. The thought that perhaps they shouldn't be making the mess larger than it already was didn't even make an appearance in either of their minds, and Naruto found himself cracking up as Sasuke's fingers made their way to his ribs. "No! Not again! I swear I'll tickle you too!"
Sasuke smiled, "I dare you to try, shorty! I will never give in to you!" Then Naruto felt Sasuke shoving a handful of flower down his shirt as a full on tickle battle broke out. (1) Soon the both of them were shrieking, Sasuke barely able to continue his weakening, yet entirely too effective assault on Naruto as the blonde's fingers attacked his neck and back. They were surrounded by a cloud of flour, the air becoming thick with white powder as every move kicked up another puff, and neither could see more than a few inches in front of them.
Thus, it was a complete surprise to Naruto when Sasuke managed to escape him long enough to grab the entire carton of eggs and bring them down upon him. Of course, this was not acceptable, and Naruto was forced to retaliate, pulling Sasuke back down to the ground and grabbing the gallon of milk that was sitting, open on the counter. Obviously, the next course of action was to disable the Uchiha with a renewed assault on his back while allowing the entire contents of the milk jug to cascade onto Sasuke. It was quite entertaining the way Sasuke shrieked, and then a little less entertaining when Naruto found himself disarmed and pinned to the ground with whipped cream being squirted from two different cans straight into his boxers.
He didn't know how long they'd been going, but suddenly, everything stopped, and even the flour seemed to freeze in mid air, because in the doorway of the kitchen, was standing a very angry looking Itachi. Naruto and Sasuke were frozen, mid tickle, a tangle of limbs that would have been very difficult to maintain had they not been paralyzed by their fear. They didn't even register the loud hissing of the empty whipped cream canisters as their hearts froze in their chests. And then he spoke.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Damn. It was official. Itachi's voice was venomous.
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Everybody was silent. Sasuke didn't know what to say, Naruto, he was sure, was not ever going to speak willingly to Itachi again, and the man who was the cause of all their fear was standing, arms crossed, waiting for an answer. Somehow, Sasuke managed to open his mouth wide enough to respond with something so brilliant as, "Uhhh..."
Itachi was smirking again. "You realize you're going to be cleaning this up, don't you?"
Sasuke gulped as both he and Naruto let their eyes travel across the expanse of the kitchen, taking every single white surface as well as the milk and eggs which were splattered across the floors and lower walls. "Uhh...yes?" was all he could say.
"Good." For a moment, it seemed as if he weren't going to say anything else as he stood surveying their frozen forms, but then he added with a smirk, "And you think I'm the one trying to get into your pants?"
For a moment, Sasuke was confused by that comment, but then he took a visual survey of their current position and realized that he was definitely straddling Naruto and that he had also managed to successfully stuff a bottle of whipped cream down Naruto's pants. To make matters worse, attached to the canister was what looked suspiciously like his hand, also stuffed down the front of the blonde's pants. With this duly noted, he proceeded to jump no less than ten feet in the air as he propelled himself across the room. Itachi was laughing when he walked away. Sasuke could have sworn he heard Naruto mumble an angry, "Bastard," but he couldn't really be sure.
A few moments passed in silence as both of the boys helplessly surveyed the mess they'd made. "Maybe," Sasuke said quietly, "We should rinse off before we start."
Naruto nodded his assent and they exited the kitchen, leaving the flour and eggs to cake to the floor and walls as they crawled up the stairs. "There're two bathrooms up here, you can use the one in my room. I'll use the one out here. The towels are in the cabinet across from the sink, and you can use whatever soap you want."
Naruto nodded again. "Okay. Thanks. See you in a few."
Sasuke smiled and patted Naruto's head. He would have ruffled the hair, but it had officially turned into a rock hard mass of crepe batter. "Don't put anything worth wearing on. We have a lot of cleaning to do." Naruto smiled.
"Yeah, I know."
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Naruto watched as Sasuke walked out of the room and couldn't help but grin stupidly as people have a tendency to do when they've just had far too much fun doing something stupid. Sure they were going to spend the next few hours cleaning, and probably wouldn't actually end up eating until some very obscene hour, but he found himself unable to believe it hadn't been worth it. After all, he'd never actually had someone that he could have a flour fight with. He rather enjoyed it.
"Now I just have to try and get this shit out of my hair." He cringed at the thought, turning the water on as hot as it would go and grabbing a towel. Once the hot water was circulating, he added a little cold, allowing it to become a suitable temperature before peeling off his clothes and stepping into the shower.
After ten minutes of rigorous scalp scrubbing involving three different kinds of shampoo, Naruto's head was finally free of all baking supply residue, and he decided that washing the rest of himself would be pointless as they were just going to go get dirty again. He turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, grabbing the towel off the wall and vigorously rubbing himself dry. He then redressed himself in a clean pair of boxers, shorts, and a t-shirt. Unsure what to do with the rest of his clothes, he left them on the floor and exited the room. Sasuke was sitting on his bed, flipping through a spiral when he walked out, and Naruto smiled at the image.
"Hey," he said quietly, half wanting Sasuke to ignore him and keep on chewing at his pen and frowning n annoyance at his paper. But alas, his attention was caught, and he looked up, smiling.
"Hey. Where are your clothes?"
"I left them on the floor in there."
"Go get 'em, I have all mine sitting in the washing machine already. We can add yours and do a load while we clean." Naruto nodded and retreated back into the bathroom, grabbing a towel and using it to pick up his bundle of disgusting clothes and carry them into Sasuke's room.
"Follow me."
Naruto did as he was told and followed Sasuke down the stairs and of some random tangent involving five or six hallways until finally they were in a room the size of Naruto's bedroom with a wide assortment of clothing cleaning options. "You can put them in there."
"Alrighty." Naruto tossed the contents of his arms into the washing machine and closing the lid. Sasuke had already poured in a sufficient amount of detergent, so he turned the knob to "super cycle". "I guess we have to clean now, huh?" He turned to Sasuke who had already gathered multiple buckets and filled them with various different bottles of soap and cleaning supplies. He was handed a mop and a wad of rags.
"You guess right. And we can't get into any soap fights."
Naruto smiled and followed Sasuke out of the laundry room. "Agreed."
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And thus it began. When they entered the kitchen again, Sasuke and Naruto were overcome with a completely helpless sense of, well, helplessness. They had no idea where to start, and the mess looked much bigger now that they were viewing it from a third person perspective as opposed to still being part of it. "Oh man. Where do we start?" Naruto sounded absolutely put out at the prospect of spending the next few hours cleaning up the mess they'd made, and Sasuke couldn't say he was feeling any more ready for work.
"I guess we should start from the top, because we wouldn't want to brush all that dirt onto a surface we just cleaned."
"Okay. Let's fill a bucket with water and some of that dawn stuff, and one with just plain water, and leave one empty to hold the materials. Then I'll take those cabinets." He pointed to the right side of the room. "And you take the others."
Sasuke nodded. "Okay. Sounds good to me." And so they began, filling their buckets, preparing their rags, and donning the rubber gloves, which Naruto so beautifully described as,
"The sexiest thing since the leather g-string." To which Sasuke replied,
"Leather g-string? How the hell is having a trip of leather wedged up your ass sexy?"
"It's not sexy for the one wearing it dumbass....it's sexy for all the desperate housewives in the audience."
"Oh. I am humbled by your unparalleled logic, oh brilliant one."
"Good." The blonde brandished a soapy sponge at him. "Now lets get cleaning."
Sasuke nodded and grabbed his own sponge, soaking it in soapy water and bringing it up to the cabinet to begin scrubbing vigorously at the many cabinets. Two hours, six buckets, and twenty rags later, Sasuke and Naruto had managed to clean every single nook and cranny of every single cabinet and then polish them to look better than ever. Now they just had to clean the counters and floors.
Sasukue looked down at himself, taking survey of his t-shirt, which was officially see through due to the mass amounts of water and soap he'd managed to dump on himself. He looked over to Naruto then, and saw that his t-shirt, though not see through due to its dark color, was just a sopping as his own. "We suck at the whole not spilling the water thing, don't we?"
Naruto looked down at himself quickly, before looking at Sasuke and grinning. "Yeah, I guess we do."
"Do you want a new shirt? Cause you can borrow one if you want."
"What's the point of that? We're just going to get soaked again cleaning the counters and floor."
Sasukue thought about this for a moment. "Yeah, I guess you're right." With that, he began the process of ringing as much water out of his shirt as possible before peeling it off and throwing it on the counter. "But I'm sure as hell not going to freeze to death wearing a wet shirt."
Naruto gave a bit of a nervous smile as he looked at the wad of cloth that was Sasuke's shirt. "I guess you have a point there, don't you?" Sasuke was forced to wonder why Naruto's voice sounded tight all of the sudden, and he couldn't help but frown in response.
"Is something wrong?"
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Naruto gave a nervous laugh. 'No, nothing's wrong. I just have insane insecurities about taking of my shirt, what with my lovely little art and all.'
"You know that's nothing to be ashamed of."
Fuck. Had he said that out loud? Last he checked, he hadn't opened his mouth at all. "Uhh...did I say something?"
Sasuke frowned. "No, but I can guess what you're worried about. You should know I wouldn't dream of holding it against you."
"Yeah, well. It's not like I don't believe you or anything...It's just..." 'Just what? Come one Naruto, he's your friend. He already knows what happened, why would seeing that goddamned seal do anything to change his mind about you?' Naruto frowned, looking at the floor. He didn't notice that Sasuke had moved until he felt the other boy's hand on his shoulder.
"Its okay, Naruto. You can borrow another shirt. I won't hold it against if you don't want me to see either." Naruto looked up see Sasuke smiling softly at him and felt his hand ruffling his hair in a comforting manner. "Come on. I've got hundreds of t-shirts you can borrow."
Naruto smiled a relieved smiled, and gave a small sigh as he followed Sasuke out of the kitchen. "Thanks."
Naruto followed Sasuke back into his room, where Sasuke rummaged through his drawers for a moment before producing a clean black t-shirt. He handed it to Naruto, who took it gratefully and then left the room, giving Naruto the space he needed. The blonde sighed and peeled his shirt over his head, carrying it into the bathroom and dropping it in the sink before pulling on the fresh one he had been supplied with.
He didn't know why he was being such an idiot about it, but for some reason, he just couldn't let go of his little issues. He knew Sasukue wouldn't judge him for it, but he couldn't bring himself to let anyone see it. That damn seal was the one thing he hated most about himself, and it was the one thing that he couldn't change. It was permanent, etched into his skin like some sort of reminder. He hated it, and he couldn't just let someone see on a whim. He would show Sasuke eventually, but he still needed time to get used to the idea.
When he finally walked out of the room, Sasuke was standing there waiting for him, and he suddenly felt guilty for not trusting him. But he did trust him. He just wasn't ready. "You know it's not because I don't trust you, don't you?"
Sasuke smiled at him, and patted his head. "Yeah, I know."
With that, they turned back down the hall and returned to the kitchen. They refilled their buckets, put their gloves back on and got a bundle of fresh rags. The counters went much faster than the cabinets had, since they were so much easier to reach, and within thirty minutes, they had finished wiping down every single marble surface in the room. Now all that was left was the floor.
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Sasuke breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the clock. They'd been working for two and a half hours, three if you counted all their little breaks, but he wasn't idle enough to do that. It was now nine thirty, and he was sure they would be done within the next hour as long as they didn't allow themselves to get distracted. With the way Naruto was brooding, though, he doubted distraction would be an option.
They started off cleaning up the wet spots, attempting to soak up the spilt milk and cracked eggs while gathering as much flour as humanly possible within their towels. This done, they began sweeping the flour into piles all over the kitchen, and it was after they'd killed two of the piles and caused heaps of flour to fan across the floor once again that Sasuke broke out the dust buster. They had to empty the filter twice every pile, but it was still far more agreeable than trying to pick it all up in rags and paper towels. The final step, once this was finished was to mop, which Sasuke ended up doing most of, since Naruto seemed to space out after a minute, standing in place and staring off into space. Sasuke left him to it, and by the time he had finished, it was ten forty five. Not quite within the hour, but close enough.
He gathered all of their dirty rags and dumped them in a buckets, rinsing the others out before taking everything to the laundry room and dumping them in the sink. Despite Sasuke's best efforts not to create extra effort for the cleaning lady, he decided that this time, he was just going to leave the rags for her to wash and left the room. When he reentered the kitchen, Naruto hadn't moved, so he shook him gently, calling out his name.
The blonde blinked a few times before he came back into the real world with a quiet, "Wha..."
Sasuke smiled. "We're done. You can put the mop in the closet over there." He pointed to the broom closet. Naruto nodded and did as he was told. "I'm still trying to decide if our little fight was worth it."
Naruto smiled at him then. "Of course it was worth it! It's not every day I let someone squirt whipped cream down my pants!"
Sasuke had to laugh at that. He had completely forgotten about that part. Maybe it had been worth it after all. "Yeah, okay. So, are you hungry? I'm about to keel over."
Naruto smiled. "Yeah, I think I am too."
"What do you want?"
Naruto went over to the pantry and scanned the contents. "Ooo! Ramen! It's instant and tasty! No danger whatsoever of food fights...I wouldn't want to burn that pretty face of yours after all."
Sasuke smiled. "Alright then. Ramen it is. Toss me a cup too." Naruto nodded, grabbing two cups of instant ramen from the pantry, lobbing one at Sasuke's chest and closing the door. Sasuke caught the flying cup gracefully and set about preparing it, and within six minutes, they were sitting on the counter, legs dangling over the edge, backs drooping, slurping noodles as if their lives depended on it.
Of course, it was at the precise moment when the silence was becoming most comfortable when Itachi walked in, causing Naruto to go slightly stiff and scoot back on the counter so that he was sitting partially behind Sasuke. "I see you guys managed to get it all clean. I must say, I'm rather surprised you managed to keep from breaking out into a water fight."
Sasuke frowned. "Is there a reason you're here, or did you just come to shatter the peace once again?"
Itachi smirked. "I would say I came to see your little friend, but I'm afraid he would run off screaming like a girl again."
Sasuke felt that urge to punch the living daylights out of his brother rising in him again, and he almost gave in, jumping off the counter and crossing the room to stand directly in front of Itachi. (2) "What the fuck is the matter with you?! What did he ever do to you? Is it just because he's my friend that you insist on torturing him? Or do you have some other reason for being a petty bitch?"
"Oh, little brother, that hurts, really, but I'm gonna let it slide since I know you're madly in love with him." Sasukue was about to start yelling again when Itachi's words made it through his mind, and suddenly, he was speechless. Itachi just kept talking, a satisfied smirk on his face, "As I was saying before. Since I don't want him to run screaming from the kitchen, I might as well just tell you the real reason I'm here. I have to go to work early tomorrow, and I'm probably going to be gone late. It you go anywhere, leave a note. You know where the money for taxis and pizzas are. Have fun working out the issues I've just planted in your obviously stunned brain." Then he turned, leaving a still speechless Sasuke staring after him.
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After a few moments of silence, Naruto was beginning to feel the tension of quiet weighing down on him, so he broke it, "Sasuke, are you okay?" Naruto could see Sasuke literally snap back into reality, turning around with a startled,
"Huh?"
Naruto smiled. It was cute the way Sasuke looked all disoriented, as if he hadn't heard anything after Itachi's little comment. Damn. That man was a bastard, but Naruto couldn't help but harbor a secret little desire for him to be right. He'd never had anyone who loved him before, ad if he were being completely honest with himself, he was harboring a bit of a Sasukue complex now. He didn't know why, but he suddenly found himself wanting Sasuke to love him. He couldn't tell if it was because he cared for Sasuke that much or if it was just because he had wanted to be loved all along without knowing it, and now Sasuke was treating him in a way that gave him hope. But just because he didn't know why he wanted Sasuke's affections, he was still going to try to get them. And the first step in that was to show that he really did trust him.
"Wanna go swimming?"
For a moment Sasuke just stood there, that adorably cute little look on his face, but then he smiled. "Okay."
Naruto hopped off the counter and stood next to Sasuke. "Well, lead the way! I have no idea where I'm going!"
Sasuke smiled at him, his hand making it's way once again into the blonde's hair as he spoke, "Yeah, alright. You should borrow a bathing suit, though. Wouldn't want you getting your only pajama clothes wet. "
Naruto was grinning now. "Yeah, okay."
TBC...
Okay! That was it! This chapter is pretty long, isn't it? Woo hoo for longness. And Naruto has finally decided that he wants Sasuke's affections, which is a big step for the story! I'm really quite fond of this chapter, and the food fight, and stuff. I think its one of my favs so far, the others being the one with the soda fight, the one with the breakfast comment, and the one with the snaky arm. Haha. Anyways. Thanks so much for all your reviews, and stuff, and I guess that's all I have to say for this chappie! The title is from "Boys of Summer". The version I've heard is by the Ataris, but they covered it ad I don't know who the original is. I absolutely love their version though...heh. I turn it up really loud every time it comes on. Anyways, hope y'all enjoyed!
Tootles For Now
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1. Hmmm....they seem to be rather fond of tickle fights, don't they? Can we say, "Subliminal desire"?
2. It would Sasuke is feeling very confrontational these days, wouldn't it? Ahh the beauty of subliminal feelings. He doesn't even realize he's madly in love with Naruto! Haha...anyways. I guess I just thought I'd mention how many times he's asked Itachi what the fuck is the matter with him. Also, I suck at coming up with insults, so could you please pretend these things he's saying are majorly offensive. Thank you.