Title: Between The Two

Summary: Gaara and Sasuke had cornered a certain blonde for questioning: "Who do you love, me or him?"

Disclaimer: Must I really do this; we all know that the real author of Naruto would not waste his time writing a fanfiction of his own fic. He's having trouble enough as it is writing the real thing.

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He never thought he would have this problem; how can a loud mouth be caught between the two famous ninjas of the Takashi house? It was a preposterous thing, he didn't expect it. He didn't believe it could be possible; he was only suppose to get the needed information for his clan and then bolt. He acted like the perfect idiot, the perfect fool, and so how, how had the two illustrious ninjas of the Takashi house found any interest with him? A more important question: how can he be interested with either of them?

They had those eyes again, glinting in amusement as he cowered before them; an act was still in play and he must continue to act as the fool. Where he was, he had no clue; it was a meager size room hosting a single desk and one single source of light, an oil lamp. He sat on one of the seats accompanied with the desk and the two sat at either side from him. He had imagined such a thing happening to him, if caught, but the reason of this questioning was hilarious.

"Who do you love?" Yes, it was damn hilarious and if he could have laugh, he would have, but the seriousness of it, to them of course, caused him to swallow it; if he was found now, he would be killed and he was not having any of that.

"Is this suppose to be a joke!?" Here comes his boisterous attitude as he quickly stood up, slamming the desk with his fist. "What is this?! Where am I?!"

"Sit down, Naruto, we want you to choose now." He spoke the words in a smooth fashion, sliding out of his mouth in ease. His dark ink hair matching the surroundings of the room.

"The chase had been fun, but I want this to end." The scarlet haired teen had elevated his legs toward the desk, resting his foot. "I am finally tired."

"Yes, one can easily be tired from amusement, as impossible as that may sound."

"So pick, me..." He had stood up from his seat and spun the chair of the blonde, forcing Naruto to stare at his abdomen. He bent down, eyes staring at one another. He enveloped his arms around the teens neck and slowly came closer to his view. Soon, their faces were mere inches away from each other and then, without a clue to what was happening, the blonde had been kissed.

"GAARA! Get your lips off him!!" Sasuke's seat flew to the west wall as he stood up with great speed. In seconds, he was gone and reappeared behind Gaara's kneeling form. With one swift movement of his right leg, he produced a kick which landed into the back of the red haired teen. The blow successfully moved the teen out of his position and into the cold, cement ground.

He smiled and licked his lips. "Why so mad, Sasuke?" Gaara smirked as he crossed his legs from his seat. "Why, you want to have a kiss, too? Now, that wouldn't be fair now, wouldn't it? You did get his first kiss and to my guess, I presume you caught his lips more than enough during your chase; I sure had."

"Ha ha ha ha ha." Sasuke smirked, "You're right, Gaara and I'll receive more than pecks on the lips when he picks me."

They had lock gazes between each other, deep loath emitted from their chakra; their power radiating from their very body. They were incredible, and Naruto felt a shiver crawl down his spine at their tremendous energy. He opens his mouth and then spoke his choice.......

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A/N: I just had to write this; when inspiration hits, you just have to write it. Well, this part was just a teaser, I don't believe it's even an actual chapter with the shortness of it. The next one, if inspiration hits again would be of course longer and we'll just call this a prologue even though in the next chapters we would be going back to see how Naruto got in such a situation. Wouldn't that be fun? Well, see ya! REVIEW!!! I need ten reviews to actually think of writing this again. Is that too mean to ask for? If it is, I'm sorry! Forgive!!