Has anyone else noticed
that when I have extra time to update fics I just start a new
one?
-Shrug-
I have no clue where this idea came from.
I
dedicate this fic to Jesus.
Disclaimer: don't own
Naruto.
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Sasuke knew what he was doing was
wrong. Not only was it wrong, however, it was also disturbingly
pathetic. Yet he felt as though he needed to do it.
You see, Sasuke owned
a computer, (THEY ALL OWN COMPUTERS NOW! DEAL WITH IT!) As did
nearly every teen in Konohagakure.
Sasuke also had an obsession.
Now, this obsession wasn't what anyone would EXPECT Sasuke
obsession to be. Okay, enough with the round-about way of explaining
things. Sasuke lusted after Naruto. Sasuke dreamed about Naruto,
wrote about Naruto, and thought dirty, dirty things about Naruto.
The worst part of all
of this, however, was that in all of Sasuke's dreams and-or made up
fairytales…Well…let's just say that he was NOT the seme.
So
there's your truth, for ya. Sasuke was actually a girly
Naruto-obsessed fanboy. Go figure.
But back to the plotline! So
he had a computer. And really, the only way he could get Naruto to
say the things he wanted to hear the boy say to him was by being
someone else. And the only way he could do that, was by using the
internet. Granted, he could always just transform into another
person, but that would just be awkward.
Besides, As long as
Sasuke was still Sasuke, he could always pretend that Naruto knew
that Sasuke was Sasuke. If that made no sense…It will now.
Sasuke
owned two screen names. He owned one on which he talked to
everyone…and another, on which he talked to Naruto. As much as
Sasuke hated to admit it, this other screen name was used to pretend
he was Sakura. He really hated the pink haired girl. But Naruto loved
her. So, now we join Sasuke one evening as he speaks to Naruto on
this screen name.
…
…
…
sakuraXblossom: Hey,
Naruto.
FutrHokage: Hi, Sakura-chaaaaan!
(At this Sasuke
sighed.)
SakuraXblossom:
Naruto...
futrHokage:…yes?
SakuraXblossom: Say nice things to
me. Please?
(At this Naruto re-read the sentence five times before
confirming that he had indeed read it correctly the first
time.)
futrHokage: …Sure, but…why?
sakuraXblossom: Please
don't ask questions, just…do it.
(Sasuke hated himself for
this.)
(Naruto just shrugged)
futrHokage: Well…I really like
you, you know.
sakuraXblossom: Tell me why
futrHokage: You have
beautiful eyes.
sakuraXblossom: Tell me about them
futrHokage:
They capture everyone's attention. They're deep and anyone could
fall into them and just gaze forever. Even I, the greatest ninja
ever, can nearly always find myself losing touch with reality in
them.
(Sasuke hated the fact that he smiled at
that)
sakuraXblossom: What else?
futrHokage: you've got a
gorgeous figure
sakuraXblossom: what does it look
like?
futrHokage: You're lean, and powerful, but every move you
make is as graceful as it would be if it were rehearsed a hundred
times before. You move with a sense of surety that is nearly
impossible to find anywhere else.
(Sasuke really wished Naruto was
talking about him)
sakuraXblossom: and what about my
personality?
(Naruto smirked. Finally, he'd been waiting for
this question)
futrHokage: You're different.
sakuraXblossom:
tell me how
futrHokage: You're
dark, mysterious. You don't like to talk. You pretend you can hide
every emotion that runs through your mind, but even you know you
can't. You have few friends and harbor more secrets than necessary.
As silent as you are, there's not a human being that doesn't
enjoy your presence. You relate to me. I guess that's one of the
more prominent reasons I'm attracted to you so much,
Sasuke.
(Sasuke nearly choked. He signed off but kept the
window open)
…
…
…
Sasuke read the
conversation three times over. There had been nothing there that had
indicated he had known it was Sasuke. How long had Naruto known it?
He hadn't even bothered to tell Sasuke? Sasuke spent a moment being
embarrassed until what Naruto had said registered in the back of his
mind. Did Naruto really mean that or was he just toying with Sasuke?
No, Naruto wasn't like that.
Sasuke sunk into the pillows of his bed and allowed a small smile to grace his features.
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Hmm…
I don't know if I want
to continue this. I could easily just leave it like so.
Review?
