The Naruto Dojinshi; "I Love You, Four Seasons" inspired this Fic, Well mostly its cover inspired me buts still, Credit where credit is due. --

Credit also to the creator of Naruto. I don't own Naruto. So there…

Warning: Shonen-ai, possible Yaoi if I decide to venture into the land of the Lemon.

I Love you, Four Seasons will have five parts: The prolog, and a drabble concerning the paring SasuNaru for each season

Ulitheal: Thank you, glad you like.

Sushikabob: Thanks, the address is http/ it's the only one that's not R rated (winks).

Serina: thanks, Ack, I get around to fixing that… eventually

Sheera's Reywolf: Thank you, I feel flattered. Yes this is my first fic, and hopefully not my last Mwah hah ha

Rikouchan: I LOVE IT TOO, THANKS FOR REVIEWING

Josie Brewer: Yes, but I know you so your opinion doesn't count. XP Present for you in this chappie.

Back of beyond: So am I!

Also this is my first Fic so If you wish to roast me with the mighty power of the flame, at least show a little tact (Authors have feelings too, Yo!)

Please enjoy Bow Bow

Sorry for not updating, Computer died over X-mas vacation, UU. The may be rather weird ass I wrote this with on sinus medication beware of lame attempt at humors and a whiny Sasuke.

Also this chappie is dedicated to my friend Josie as I haven't gotten her a X-mas present yet. Jo-chan the cashier is a incarnation of Josie


When the word spring is mentioned one usually thinks of warm misty mornings, of crocuses and daffodils and multicolored tulips, and Sakura (The flower, not the person, you baka's, the thought of my teammate covering trees is just alarming) of covering the trees like snow.

Occasionally you think of actual springs.

You probably (I say probably, because I can't read your mind, nor would I want to) wouldn't think of a torrential pouring rainstorm. One that rattles windows and reeks havoc on your recently repaired pipes.

One that happenspours down in sheets, streaming down the picture window of the convenience store your buying groceries from.

Avenging bastards need to eat too, you know.

The girl at the counter gave a low whistle as she checked out my food, "I'm glad I don't have to go back out into that."

I glared at cashier, was she mocking me? She didn't look like the vindictive type.

She was about 5'3", with a round face, dark eyes and a short haircut, that I suppose might be considered trendy (I wouldn't know). Her apron-thingy was pink with the light green embroidered words "Jo-chan". Actually, I found her apron really annoyed me, and reminded me of Sakura (The person, not the flower).

"That would be 900 Yen, Uchiha-chan" Uchiha…Chan? "Thank you, come again," The cashier said with and annoying wink.

Definitely mocking me.

Did I mention that it was raining?

Really, really raining?

A Soggy Sasuke, is not a happy Sasuke, so I opened my black umbrella (What were you expecting, baby blue?)

The wide street had turned into a wide river, albeit ankle deep river.

And I would have been happy sulking in the rain as I walked home, but nothing ever seems to be quite that simple.

I turn the corner and it's the ururatonkachi, being stupid and jumping in puddles in a stupid manner.

I say puddles because this street turned out to less flooded than the last. The was also one of the aforementioned Sakura (the flower) laden trees, though it looked a little worse for the wear. It was rather water logged and a lot of the petals had fallen off the tree and were either plastered to the street, or floating around uselessly in puddles.

Which Naruto was jumping in.

Maybe he won't notice me.

"Hey, HEY, Sasuke-teme, come and join me" A loud voice called out,

Then again, maybe he will.

"Are you insane, dobe?" I shout back "It's raining."

"Thank you for pointing out the obvious"

"I'll get wet."

"No kidding."

By this time, I was standing in front him. He really was soaked. Water dripped off golden locks that hung wet over startling and onto a round tanned face. Not that I notice or anything

Of course this was not the first awkward moment we've being alone on a street, there was also the unmentionable incident last winter (if you don't know what I'm talking about you'd better go read chapter one. Don't forget to leave a review for the author!)

"Sasuke…?"

"Hn?"

Naruto grinned and jumped in the nearest puddle, the splash thoroughly soaking me. For the record my was scream neither high nor girly.

"Now you're already wet."

"Gee, thanks." I replied sarcastically. Now I looked like and idiot with soggy shorts and an umbrella

The rain was beginning to slow, it was starting to cool off too.

Naruto stepped under my umbrella with me. I am of the opinion umbrella are made for one. He thinks otherwise.

"Now isn't this cozy, Sasuke-teme," he said leaning on me.

"Eh?" I tensed; blushing as we sloshed threw the petal-filled water.

He laughed as playfully, and kissed me playfully on the cheek.

"If you think that's helping you get out of replacing these, your wrong."

"Sasuke, you moron, they're just a bit wet" Naruto smirked "If it's bothering your that much you can borrow a pair of my pants.

"Feh, like I'd ever wear those orange things"

But I w walked home I could not help but wonder what it would be like in Naruto's pants.


Oh, Sasuke how scandalous!

Seriously I don't know ifI love or hate this one. I think Sasuke came out as too much of a prick.