A/N: Hmm…I didn't like this chapter much it seemed way too fast for me, but yeah. Anyways hope you guys enjoy this chapter! I'm working real hard on the third one. Don't forget to review.

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Chapter 2

Sasuke's POV

Here I was sitting way in the back trying to ignore the circle of girls around me. They were just annoying distractions I didn't need.

I heard the door the classroom rattle open and then close and footsteps as they approached the back of the class. Then I heard Sakura gasp in mock horror and heard her irritating voice as they said, "Hey don't sit here! I was saving that seat for—"

I didn't get to hear what she said next for one of the females started to say in the most loudest voice she could, "So, Sasuke I heard you were kicked off the soccer team in your old school because—" she was cut off by someone behind her much to my relief. I didn't want anyone knowing what happened four years ago.

The females all fell silent when I heard this voice in the tiniest whisper say my name, "Sasuke." I shivered as my name was said in a voice that was all too familiar. Naruto was all I could think about before I shook my head violently. No, he was in the past and he shall stay in the past!

One of the girls was about to speak, but then they all rushed off when the teacher entered the room. As soon as the last girl was gone I nearly had a heart attack when I notice a mop of blond hair in front of me. Suddenly the teacher spoke my name, "Uchiha, Sasuke?"

At that I almost screamed Naruto before remembering my composure and speaking in the calmest voice I could muster, "Here." I watched as the person in front of me tense visibly and I frowned closing my eyes while all throughout my mind I was saying over and over 'it can't be, it can't be.'

"Uzumaki, Naruto?" I nearly choked on my spit as I stared in surprise at the teacher in front. "Naruto?" he repeated. There was silence and for a fleeting moment I was disappointed before I watched the person in front raise his hand, "Here." I couldn't help the surprise gasp escape my lips at the almost high pitched, nervous voice reached my ears.

The teacher then started to write his name on the board and I barely registered the name Iruka before I whispered to the person in front, leaning as far as I could, "Naruto, is…is it really you?" Tears welled up in my eyes when I noticed Naruto's obvious ignorance of me.

Suddenly my mind seemed to catch up to my racing heart and I then realized some of the stares I was receiving. Those looks were what made me notice where I was and what I was doing. Me of all peoples was here looking like I was about to cry. What was I? A two year old that needed comforting?

At that thought I straightened myself up and closed my heart to everything and everyone. My eyes hardened as I reviewed the situation. Naruto ignoring me and the possibility of perhaps him forgetting me me ignoring him and forgetting everything that happened on that day four years ago…

I was sitting down on the bench surveying the crowd and my teammates when I noticed a blond haired boy sitting next to me. My eyes lit up in a mischievous glow as I smiled at him. He didn't seem to notice me at first until he turned his eyes on me.

My jaw nearly dropped to the ground as I noticed the sparkling ocean blue eyes that the blond boy possessed and those inviting pink lips. I was half tempted to caress the whisker like marks on the boy's cheeks and run my fingers through what looked like soft, silky blond hair before I realized that I was staring.

My smile grew wider and I said in what I hoped was the most seductive voice, "Hi, my name's Sasuke." I watched as a goofy grin appeared on the boy's face.

"Hey, the name's Naruto," the boy said in the most innocent voice I ever heard in my life. Gawd, this boy's beautiful was all I could think of as I flashed him the most charming smile I could muster. Naruto smile seem to grow wider and before I could say anything our coach came up to us.

I ignored the coach's peptalk in order to watch Naruto and the way the breeze ruffled his hair and the way his eyes sparkled or the— "Sasuke, you know the drill." I snapped out of my thoughts as the coach talked to me and standing up I held out a hand to Naruto, "C'mon, Naruto."

We won the game four to three and it was pretty close too, but we made it. Of course the winning shot was all Naruto's, but at that moment nothing seemed to matter for at that moment I felt Naruto press against me in a bone-crushing hug. But before I could hug him back he seemed to pull away embarrassed.

The voices from my team faded away as I watched those enticing lips that were curled in a smile and before I could stop myself I pressed my lips against his. As soon as our lips connected I felt a coil of warmth unfurl itself in my belly and white lights danced before my eyes.

The world melted away and all I could see was Naruto. Naruto's blond hair and those eyes that I loved so much closed in what I deemed sheer ecstasy. I felt like it would last forever, but then I felt a hand close around my shoulder pulling me upwards.

I looked up to see my father's icy glare as his fingers dig into my shoulder. Then I followed his gaze to Naruto who was looking like a kicked puppy. Before I could say anything or protest my father dragged me away and something akin to fear flashed in my eyes. Naruto had this look in his eyes one of hopelessness and sadness and I suddenly felt tears well up in my eyes. Naruto was I could think about and how I would never see him again.

My father literally hauled me into the car with my mother close by she looked torn between pity and horror. Then the car door slammed and my father got into the car followed closely by my mother. The starting of the engine and then the yelling and screaming.

The hatred in my father's voice that day still burns in my ears and the crying as my mother broke down I would never forget it. I understood why my parents should be upset, but they were furious. When we got home father dragged me inside and started to rant and rave some more hoping that they could destroy all the homosexuality within me.

After four years I finally started to believe that I was 'cured' and that I would never, ever make the same mistake I did with Naruto. That was until I saw him that day in school and heard his shaky innocent voice and his spiky blond hair. I truly believed that I would never love another boy, but it happened.