Disclaimer: You wouldn't believe me even if I said that I owned anything you recognise in this fanfic.
Possession
Part 1
Naruto's PoV
There were a lot of things not known about Uchiha Sasuke. Of course, one does not know a lot about him with said person doesn't usually speak beyond "hn". Not even his fangirls - who, by the way, stalk him 24/7 - know much about him. It is safe to say that no one but his lover has seen the other side of him.
I know all that there is to know about Uchiha Sasuke. He's stubborn, passionate (especially in bed) and he cuddles. Yes, folks. The great, stoic Uchiha prodigy cuddles. But he would just deny it, glare and walk away if one asks him outright. Anyway, back to the topic at hand. As I was saying, he's stubborn, passionate, cuddles, cute and when he wants to be, gentle. And horny, but let's not go into our sex life.
But there are also things one knows - and need to know - when one is dealing with Uchiha Sasuke. He glares a lot (and I mean a lot), says less than ten full sentences in public per day, and hates his fangirls with passion.
However, he is famous, feared and avoided for one thing, and one thing only. His possessiveness. The whole world knows that he's possessive enough for the whole Fire Country. Probably because of the massacre, he feels a strong urge to protect the things he owns. I, unfortunately or fortunately to some, happen to be one of those things. He is so possessive, he even went as far as to try to tattoo his name on my neck. My neck. I don't know why he worries about so much though. It's not like I'm going to run off with some random guy.
There's no words to describe the intensity of his possessiveness.
Let's just say that it has become a routine for him to beat up some guy who happens to look at me the wrong way. Which is why I only sighed and turned back to my ramen as he beat Kiba up for hitting my back in greeting.
End Part