Well here's the next chapter for all you people reading this fic. I've also written 4 pages of my other Naruto fic and have almost finished the next chapter to my Ranma fic which hasn't been updated in a while.

I'm glad to see people liked the teaser and I thank Carrot, Trekiael, deadwish, Lil-Rita and whiterose03 who all sent me reviews, they really made my day.

I don't own 'Young Jump', Gantz, Menkui, or any of the characters in this chapter, even if their not in 'Naruto'. They are all owned by their respectful owners and I get nothing out placing them in my story.

Of cause the AN's do belong to me and if I see anyone stealing my notes I will… what the hell, like any one would want to claim my life stories and ideas for themselves? What the hell am I thinking?

I have no idea what Naruto or Sasuke's parents names are so they will be made up as well as their personalities. If anyone has information on their names feel free to tell me.

READ BEFORE GOING ON WITH STORY! Just some basic history people.

Sasuke and Naruto have been 'friends' since before they could walk, their parents met at the hospital, Naruto's mum to give birth, Sasuke's mum for a check up. Both sets of parents hit it off really well, found out they lived about 2 blocks from each other and decided that their children would be playmates.

Both Naruto and Sasuke's mum and dad are alive, only Sasuke is a bit anti-social due to his reasoning that his parents love Itachi better than him, despite how they treat him (just like a moody teenager), and Naruto is just a pest who loves to play pranks cause of all the attention he gets. Yeah, he just loves attention.

Sasuke will grudging call Naruto his best friend, but that would be due to the blondes immunity towards his hateful stares and snide comments for all the years they were together. When they were younger they were really close and got along well, but once puberty hit Sasuke changed and well…Naruto didn't.

So yeah that's basically the history of their relationship that I won't really mention in the story, it may pop up but only if your lucky.

"Blah" Talking

./. Change of scene

Change of Pace: Just a normal day. Yeah, right.

It doesn't come as a shock to me that we arrive back at the classroom before our form teacher, hell, even a snail would arrive faster then Kakashi-Sensei, not that I'm really complaining, if he wasn't always late then I would have so many tardy slips from helping out the blonde behind me I doubt I would be able to get anywhere in the future.

I dump the blond off at his desk, getting an indignant yell of "Hey" to my retreating back, and head of to my own desk which is two seats behind the blonde hurricane.

It must have taken longer than I thought, that or Kakashi-Sensei is earlier than normal, for just as I go back to looking out the window one of the class room doors slide open and in enters the King of Lazy himself.

I hear the stiff command of "Stand, Bow, Sit" come from Sakura's desk and only numbly follow the orders. Damn I hate this part of the day, it's only Tuesday and already I'm sick of being at school. I have Japanese history first which is always a good way to start the day. Not.

I turn my head out the window again to try and ignore what ever is going on in the room. I'm too busy thinking about what I'm going to do when I get out of school to really bother with what is being discussed by the students until and ear-shattering yell to 'shut up' almost breaks the glass, effectively shutting everyone up as well has having the row along the windows lean away just in case the glass shatters. That set of lungs can only belong to Ino, who is standing up the front with Sakura, red faced and just generally not looking happy.

"See this note on the blackboard people? Read it and obey it. I'm sick of having complaints from pinkie over here that she is missing permission slips from certain students, Naruto, and I want you to all have them in by this Friday or all each one of you will go on my black list and you'll suffer a tremendous death. Remember I work at my family's florist shop and I know which flowers are poisonous." With that said she smiles sweetly back at the class, flips her long blonde hair over her shoulder and both her and Sakura go back to their places. I lean to the right to give a glare at Naruto for not handing his form in to find him looking back at me with a sheepish grin on his face, that boy knows me well, too well if you ask me. I guess that's what happens when you hang out with someone since kindergarten, maybe even before then. The bell for the start of 1st lesson went off and everyone grabs out their books.

By the end of the day my mood of hating school had increased. Now I was up to the point that if it was alive, I would slowly torture it until died, then bring it back to life only to repeat the process 6 times, one for each day of the school week, each time finding a new way to make it painful for the bloody thing. It could only be classed as justice though, or maybe revenge, after all that's what the school put me through each week.

The whole way home I heard Naruto talking animatedly about how cool this week long camp to Okinawa was going to be. What he was going to do at the beach. Like get a tan, not that he needs one in my opinion with all the sport he plays, what games he was going to play and with whom. I heard my name in passing as he mentioned about sleeping arrangements but didn't think much on if it was in the same room or not. I just assumed that we would be. We were together in the same room at all the other camps.

Finally our paths changed as I was left with walking the last 5 minutes in silence, only to hear the occasional cat here and there.

(AN:I guess your wondering why Sasuke didn't walk with Naruto to school in the teaser, seeing as they live near each other, this is simple. If Naruto isn't at the meeting place where both their paths meet, Sasuke will wait for 5 minutes and then head off to school. As you can tell Naruto slept in that morning.)

Making a quick look around to see if any fan girls had followed me home, which they were prone to sometimes do, I fished my keys out of my pocket and made my way inside the house. Taking off my shoes I noticed another pair placed neatly on the side, which only meant that Itachi was home.

Making my way to the kitchen I found the TV on in the other room with a pair of long legs sticking out from the couch. No even a welcome back, not like he normally said it anyway but was it so much to ask for?

"I'm going to get something to eat, want anything?" I ask as I continue to make my way to the kitchen.

"Yeah a drink of water. So how was school? Naruto?" just like Itachi to only talk to me when he wants something. This time he wanted two things, a glass of water and news about Naruto. I swear my brother has an obsession with that blonde dobe, it's very unhealthy for him and could even have classed him as a paedophile a few years back.

I waited until I cam back from the kitchen with a glass of water on hand and milk in the other before answering him.

"School was alright, not much happened really although Naruto…" I paused for dramatic tension, and also to piss him off, when his eyes narrowed slightly I knew not to push it anymore.

"… almost got into a fight this morning. I managed to stop it but not before the guy landed a punch to the dobe's cheek." If I thought that Itachi looked pissed when I withheld information about the blonde, it was nothing compared to now.

"What was the guy's name? Where does he live?" I knew this would happen, only in the Uchiha household does that big brother go psycho when his little brother's friend is hurt and not care about what his brother is doing. Itachi really needed to get his problem seen to, or at least take something for it, like sleeping pills, sleeping pills would be good.

It's a known fact to myself and Itachi that he will sometimes leave the house in the dead of night to go patrol the Uzumaki's front lawn, keeping it safe from cats to cat buglers, and just happening to glance though Naruto's open-curtained window to watch him sleep from time to time. I can't believe I used to look up to this guy. Freak.

"I don't know, it's one of those students that don't come to school much, you know, one of your types." Leaving that innuendo in the air I make my way to my room only to flop down onto my bed narrowly missing spilling the milk onto it. I fumble around with my other hand until I find the table next to my bed with a radio on it, managing to twist myself around so I can turn the radio on and put my glass beside it I slowly zone in and out as the most resent pop music plays through the speakers.

I'm almost asleep when I vaguely register the phone ringing then being picked up by Itachi. By the time I've woken my self up enough to find out if it's for me or not, I hear the one word I hate coming out of Itachi's mouth when he's on the phone. Naruto. He has most likely called so he could get the details for the homework for English class that he slept through today, but by the time Itachi was finished with him, there would be no time for him to do the work. Convinced that it will take at least an hour before I'm allowed to grab the phone I prepare myself for another nap, homework can wait.

You know that certain spot just before you fall asleep, where you're kind of asleep but still respond to the world around you? That spot where someone could tell you do jump off a bridge and you'd do it just to shut them up. I was at that point when Itachi decides that now would be as good as any time to hand the phone over to me.

In my daze I mumble into the phone something that should not be classified as a word but mostly just a sound. I can barely make out some words like lesson and desk, but other than that, whatever is being is said just doesn't want to register in my brain. I come up with a quick and simple solution to my current problem.

"Just come over here and tell me." Well I said it was a quick solution didn't I, didn't mean it had to be permanent. I hang up once I'm sure I've gotten a reply and make my way back to my room to open the window and rummage around in my bag for my work. After about 7 minutes of attempting to clean my room somewhat, a blonde head pokes it's way though my window1 followed by a heaving body and legs.

"You ran here didn't you? Take your shoes off where you are. Last time you left markings on the floor and my mum yelled at me. Thought I had a girl up here or something. Imagine if I told her it was you." She'd get a kick out of that too and so would I, from Itachi. My mum is convinced that Naruto and I are going to call our parents into a room one day and tell them that we are secretly seeing each other. It's a shame she has the same view point as Kodomo, Naruto's mother. She once told me she wouldn't mind if I was gay, because she has Itachi to continue the blood line. Shows how much she cares for me. Sometimes I think she wishes I was a girl so we could both giggle together as we would read through the extensive collection of 'Be Boy Comics' that she has. I just wish my mother would grow up.

By the time Naruto has his breathing under control I've completely woken up and am ready to get what ever the blonde wants over with.

"I was wondering if you could tell me what the English homework as and maybe help a bit. Please Sasuke, this is the last time I ask I swear it." I look over to the blonde from my desk were I was setting up my stuff, to look into his big blue eyes. He's giving my that kicked puppy dog look, yeah he knows me well, but that doesn't mean I'm going to go down without a fight.

"That's what you said last time Naruto, and the time before that, and the time before that too, so stop saying it. Now get your ass over here and look at the notes I took. I highly doubt you took any, unless you were using drool instead of ink to white with." He pokes his tongue out at me but makes his way over none the less. I leave him bit to read over my notes as I make my way down to my father's office and grab the stool from behind the door. I'm quietly trying to make my way back with out being caught but it seems as though lady luck just isn't with me today. I hear a throat being cleared and I turn around to look into my expectant brother's face, he wants as answer as to why I have the stool. Quick think of something.

"It's none of your business what I want with the stool, but if you must know, I'm putting my milk on it so I can spread out my papers along my desk." Thinking mighty highly of myself for coming up with a quick and plausible lie I make my back to my room as quickly as I can without looking like I'm trying to escape, before he can ask me anymore questions.

I make it back without anymore problems to find Naruto flipping through a comic that must have been lying around somewhere in my room.

"Hey Sasuke I didn't know you were into this stuff." Naruto waves the comic2 around and I can just catch a glance of two boys in the bottom half of the cover surrounded by Sakura petals and a light blue background. Making a mad dash for it I realise that it's my mothers. Damn her and her bloody comic collection. I retch it out of his hands, almost ripping the thing in half.

"Hey you don't have to snatch you know, I was reading that. It was getting to a good part too. But I didn't know you liked 'Menkui'3. if you don't have the other one I could ask my…"sick of hearing the blondes constant yabber I cover his mouth with my hand and glare at him.

"I not into this stuff, it's my mothers, she must have left it here when she was putting my clothes on my table last night. I've never read it before." I take my hand away and go back to grab the stool so I can sit on it.

Placing next to my desk chair I start to gruelling process of teaching Naruto anything.

It isn't until around 8 that we finally finish the set homework; after English I had helped him in his other subjects as well, and the blonde head is once again disappearing out my window for another night. Just in time too, for as soon as I close my window my door is flung open a body is launched at my back.

"Sasuke I'm home how was your day? Did you have fun? What did you do? Have you done all your homework? If you need any help feel free to come to either me or your father ok? It's so good to be home, well I better go and cook dinner shouldn't I? We're having rice with beef, I got a good piece at the sale tonight4, all though I did have to fight some old woman for it, but my two growing boys need the iron more than she does anyway. I'll give you a call when it's done ok, you just relax you must have had a big day at school." I feel my mother's small body release my own from a bear hug and turn around to find her waving her hand goodbye as she closes my door.

"Mum, wait." The door opens again after a few seconds and my mother's head pops through the door way.

"What is it Sasu-chan?" I turn around to my bed and sort through the massive amount of papers that were thrown on it after I had finished using them for my homework, to find the comic that Naruto had been reading, and finished too, and show it to my mother giving her an pointed look.

"Oh, so that's where I left it last night I wondered where I had put it. Did you read? If you want I can let…"

"NO, I didn't read it and I don't want to borrow the other ones, just take this with you, and stop leaving your stuff in my room." I watch as she laughs nervously and creeps her way back into my room to take the offered comic out of my hand. She heads back to the door but doesn't leave without having a come back.

"I don't know how you could find it, what with your room looking like this." I'm left fuming at how insufferable my mother is while her high pitched laugh is heard as she makes her way to the kitchen.

By the time I'm ready for bed I'm cursing once again that it's only Tuesday.

The week drags on much like Tuesday did, but eventually Friday comes around and the day of reckoning arrives. I watch as Sakura walks around with a clipboard in hand marking off the people who hand in their forms, almost right on top of her is Ino, who glares at the person until they hand their form in, which he will then smile at them and both girls will move on to the next person. I wait until they get to Naruto's desk and wait for what will happen.

Ino's glare once they get to Naruto's table increases ten fold, she must be remembering all the trouble he has caused Sakura over the past year, and even when he hands the pink haired girl is form, Ino's glare doesn't diminish. I really don't care what kind happens now, as long as he hands in the bloody form then I don't have to get involved. Yes again it was a promise, it always comes back to that.

I knew I shouldn't have picked up the phone on last night. It just had to be Kodomo asking if I would make sure that Naruto handed his form in today. Kodomo knows the only way to make sure Naruto gets something done is to have me make sure he does it, and the only way to get me to do this it to make me promise her.

The last few weeks, that lead up to the big trip went by fast and soon even Naruto's excitement started to rub off on me. I had found it hard to sleep the night before, what with my mother running around trying to make sure I had everything at the last minute, which I did, and due to the lack of sleep I find myself sitting next to the blond on our bus thinking about how his shoulder looks pretty comfortable. I'm even contemplating if I could somehow get the blonde to shut up that sleeping on him would be a good plan, but I'm jolted into a more awake state when the bus finally gets to the airport.

The hustle and bustle of having a large group of teenagers has a lot of people looking at us in disgust, what they never went on a school trip with their school before?

It takes us a while but soon everyone's stuff has been checked in and all there is left to do is wait for 30 minutes before we can board the plane. Finding a nice little café inside the terminal lounge area, I grab meself a long black coffee and settle myself down with my coffee and a 'Young Jump'5 manga magazine that I had placed in my shoulder bag for the flight. I was halfway reading though Gantz5 when it is suddenly yanked out of my grasp. I look up to see Naruto, with Kiba, Gaara and Shikamaru not far behind, grinning down at me. I glare him but he only ignores me and looks down to what I was reading.

"Wow, Sasuke I didn't know you were a perv. Look at that, she may not be real, but god if she was I'd bang her." I can only assume that Kiba, who is looking over Naruto's shoulder is talking about Kei, the only female character's large breasts, which seem to been drawn on almost every title page wearing very little clothing, if any at all.

"Nah, you know Sasuke wouldn't buy this for the same reasons as you Kiba, he mostly buys them for the story lines, am I right Sasuke?" Naruto is once again on the mark, and it's starting to get creepy about how much he knows about me. Sure we've been friends for ages, you could have call us best friends I guess, but this is the boy who couldn't remember his mothers birthday to save his life without my help, and yet he knows something as small as why a read certain things.

"One would think with the way you know so much about each other and are always together that you're seeing each other or something." I watch as Naruto turns around to face the smiling face of Kiba and patiently wait for him to exclaim that that would be disgusting and attempt to punch Kiba for suggesting he was a fag.

"Dating Sasuke would be better than dating you any day Kiba, even if I was a girl." That response wasn't what I was waiting for and it stuns me into just watching this verbal match rather then taking part in it. Did he just say, in a round about way, that he wouldn't mind dating me? Does that mean the Naruto swings that way? Or both ways?

"You wouldn't mind being my boyfriend would you Sasuke? We obviously wouldn't have to act any different if we go with what Kiba said." He drapes his arms around my neck and hangs there for a second only to turn his head around and blow a raspberry in Kiba's direction. His question rolls through my head as his arms untangle themselves from around me and both he and Kiba make their way back to the gate and onto the plane leaving me behind in my very stunned state.

Would I mind dating Naruto? The thought bounces around in my head as I slowly make my way in the direction they headed, and as I mechanically hand my ticket to the ticket girl, take it back and make my way down to the plane and to my seat next to same person who has just caused my brain to go around on a carousel to the beat of the same question over and over again.

Would I mind dating Naruto?

TBC…

1. Window Sasuke's room is on the 2nd floor of he house but Naruto uses the fence to somehow find a way up there. Both boys have had experience using the window to get in and out of the house for a few years now. So it doesn't seem as such a big thing. The main reason Naruto uses the window is so he doesn't get stuck talking to anyone (Itachi) while he has homework to do.

2. Comic I'm going to call the Boy's love manga comics but everything else manga. For example, while Menkui will be called a comic, other manga's like One Piece, Kaikan Phase will be called manga, this I hope will help to differentiate between shounen-ai, boys love and yaoi manga from the normal shoujo and shounen manga. Sorry if all this has managed to do is confuse you.

3. MenkuiThis a really cute boys love manga about a couple where one has an eye for and is surrounded by pretty people, while the other hates flashy and loud people and also has a very possessive streak , and their relationship. It's hard to explain the story properly, but when I read it I can some how picture Naruto and Sasuke having the same problems as them. I suggest you just the manga and find out yourself what it is about. The cover I described is for Vol. 3 and it's written by Suzuki Tanaka

4. Beef Sale grocery shops in Japan will have sales at a certain time for an allotted amount of time near the end of the day, this is where you can buy cheap food. Seeing as though beef is quite expensive in Japan (sob I love beef sob) to have a good piece on sale is quite rare and so of cause people will want it. What Minako (Sasuke's mum) does here is a bit mean stealing food from an elderly woman, but she justifies it by saying it's for her growing sons, hinting to the fact that the old woman will die soon anyway.

5. 'Young jump', Gantz Is a manga that used to be published in Young Jump, which is a bit like 'Shounen Jump' (where Naruto was first published) but for an older audience. Gantz, is again another hard manga to explain, all I can really say is that there is blood, death, killing and big breast everywhere, but it does have a good plot. It's a good read if you like thriller or sci-fi stuff I think, but don't hold me to that, I'm not good with picking genres and stuff.

AN: Ok, here's a bit of YukiHibiki trivia for you. That last scene was based on something that happened to me a few years ago. I was going on a camping trip with my class, and my friend, who also happens to be quite immature when she wants to be, had said something along the lines of 'would you be my girlfriend' to me. At the time it was one of those 'play' things that she often said, almost like a high school version of 'make believe' that children play when their younger. I passed her question off as just something stupid and played along with her, she soon left me standing alone by my self, I can't remember why now though, but it wasn't until I was just about to step onto the bus that I really though about what she had said.

I turned the question around in my head for a few seconds and I came up with the answer that 'yeah, I wouldn't mind dating her for real'. And that, my friends was my first encounter with a same-sex interest, which then became one of many. Of cause nothing ever became something out of that, it wasn't until I had the guts to tell her how I had felt, which was a 11/2 after the camp, that she told me that she had been interested in me too that way a little while back but could only see me as a friend now, so I was shot down. Even after all these years , 4 to be exact, I still harbour some feelings for her, but I have found other guys and girls who have caught my interest. But there not really important.

It was because of this life experience which has somehow been twisted into a story that you are now reading this on the net.

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