Author: frostiemint

Pairing (major): SasuNaru

Warning: A/U. Yaoi, Shounen-ai.

Disclaimer: Not mine! Boohoo!

I Didn't Mean To Hurt You

"Thanks Kiba. I needed this", Naruto drank some of his hot strawberry tea and felt a soothing glow. It was still early to go to Iruka's house, so Kiba had invited him for tea, probably to apologise because he didn't arrive to meet Uchiha Sasuke along with Naruto.

"Rough day?" Kiba sympathized. The two of them were having a quiet tea time together at Tsuki-Na - a cute homey shop - not to mention popular too.

"What did you expect?" the blond grimaced, glaring at his best friend. The dark-haired man sighed. He had said sorry at least 10 times already, Naruto sure was stubborn.

"Okay, okay. Next time I won't do as I please! Now can we talk about today? So, did Uchiha-san pick the songs already?" Kiba asked, changing the subject.

Naruto stopped drinking. His thoughts rewind back to the event that happened a few hours ago. "No, but I gave him the song lists and the recordings. He told me to meet him tomorrow at his house, wherever that is", he shrugged off as if he didn't care about the thought of entering the pale male's house. 'At least it's he's house…not the apartment'.

"Oh, so I guess it's okay if you go alone tomorrow? Hinata wanted me to go shopping with her", the taller of the two instantly said, looking at his friend with cute puppy dog eyes.

The blond glared and after a few seconds, his shoulders slumped and he sighed. "Fine, I'll go by myself", he nodded.

After drinking another cup of strawberry tea, Naruto said goodbye to Kiba and went towards Iruka's house. The older man lived only a few blocks away and Naruto liked the exercise since he barely had time to exercise nowadays. During the walk, Naruto's mind went back to the meeting, to the Uchiha's voice, to the lingering touch between their hands. 'Stop right there Kit, you don't want to think about that guy', he told himself sternly, shaking his head as if that might erase the remaining thoughts about the Uchiha. The evening air relaxed him and the Uchiha didn't came to mind at all the moment he set foot on the door step that belonged to Iruka-sensei.

He knocked once and immediately a loud crashing was heard from inside. "Iruka-sensei? Are you all right?" the worried blond shouted through the thick wooden door.

"Umph, yeah! I'm coming, Naruto!" the voice of his sensei quickly erased the worry that was building inside him. Iruka was almost like his father…has always been like that ever since he could remember. Naruto also didn't remember why he called the man 'sensei'.

The door knob twisted and a blushing Iruka made his appearance at the doorway. The older man smiled and ushered the younger man inside. "Ano, Iruka-sensei, what was that loud crashing I heard?" the loud-mouth asked, curiously checking the living room only to find that nothing was out of place.

A nervous laugh came from Iruka. A very confused Naruto stared at him. And a half masked silver-head guy popped his head from the kitchen. A…half masked…WHAT?!

"Iruka-sensei! Call the cops! There's a burglar in the kitchen! I'll take care of him you go out-".

"Ah, so this is Naruto".

"KYA! Iruka-sensei he knows my name!"

"Na-Naruto, he's the sup-"

"Iruka-sensei! This man is a stalker! I told you to move in with me!"

"Now, now, blondie-"

"My name is Naruto".

"I know that. I just said it".

"WILL YOU TWO JUST SHUT UP AND LISTEN!" Iruka shouted, making Naruto and the half-masked guy silent. Naruto glared at the stranger.

"Now", Iruka cleared his voice and gestured for Naruto and the other man to come to him. Amazingly, they both obeyed. "Naruto, this is Kash- I mean Kakashi", the mild-mannered teacher pointed to the 'lethal' man. "And Kakashi, this is Naruto. Naruto, he's the surprise that I told you about".

Naruto's mouth practically hit the carpeted floor. Only one question was playing in his mind, 'Iruka-sensei is…gay?'

"Ah…well, umm…I guess we should go eat dinner then", another nervous laugh and Iruka went back to the kitchen, leaving Kakashi and Naruto alone.

"Well?" the older man started, "Do you want to eat or not?"

"Hell yeah! And if you think you can steal Iruka-sensei from me you've thought wrong, Mask Rider wannabe!" the blond suddenly shouted and stomped into the kitchen. He was aware that both of the older men were staring at him and he didn't care. He found Iruka - or Iruka found him - first and there was no way in hell he was going to let some stranger take his innocent and sweet sensei from him!

"Naruto, I'm worried about you", Iruka said, looking at the blond closely. Iruka, being a father figure and had lived with the blond for 15 years, knew about the 'incident' but the detail he didn't know was, 'who'. He also knew that the blond man was a homosexual.

They, all three of them, were already done with dinner and were now eating ice-cream. "Iruka-sensei, I'm alright. I'm 26 years old now, I can take care of myself", the blond answered casually, as if he didn't know the real meaning hidden in his teacher's words.

Iruka sighed. "Naruto, I didn't mean that. I meant Uchiha Sasuke".

Naruto felt a familiar shiver ran down his spine and quickly ate a spoonful of the ice-cream in front of him. He knew Iruka would ask him this question sooner or later.

"Yeah. What about him?" he didn't meet his sensei's eyes but instead played with the Oreo cookies that were crushed into his vanilla ice-cream.

"You're not…well, involved with him are you?" Iruka asked. Kakashi stared at Iruka, then Naruto.

"You mean Uchiha Sasuke the heir to the Uchiha Crest Company?" Kakashi inquired, mouth slightly ajar, although the mask that he wore hid it. Iruka nodded towards his lover and looked back at the blue-eyed beauty that sat in front of him.

"Iruka-sensei, he's just a client", he ate another spoonful, "Anyway, he isn't my type".

"Hmm, well I don't think it's a good idea for you to have met him at all", Kakashi butted in, earning a shocked look from the two.

"Why?"

"I know the sort of guy he is", the cool silver head looked grim, "He always wants what he can't have, and that includes people like you Naruto".

Naruto frowned at this correct description of Uchiha Sasuke. "You know him?"

"I don't, well, at least not personally. His dad, Uchiha Takeshi, tried to take over my company a couple of years ago, and he didn't seem to mind paying any amount to get it", Kakashi smirked, making the mask move in a funny angle, "Like father, like son, huh?"

"Oh…", both Iruka and Naruto said at the same time. They never thought, not once, that this seemingly lazy man could hold so much power and knowledge.

"Well, I just hope that you don't find any interest in him, Naruto. You're too young to get hurt…", Kakashi's voice was soft as his mismatched eyes focused on the blond.

Naruto looked away. 'Kakashi is not psychic. Kakashi can't read minds', he told himself over and over again. "I'm not interested in him", the blond dismissed.

"I wasn't either", the masked man said. "But he damn nearly got me. I know how much Iru-koi loves you. And what he thinks of you, I do too. We don't want you hurt again".

Naruto sighed. It's obvious that Iruka-sensei had told his lover everything about him. To think that all that happened during his one month vacation. Iruka-sensei sure is a fast man. He didn't blame his father figure for it though, it's just normal for lovers to share everything. Damn! He was beginning to like this Kakashi guy!

"I know that", Naruto said, trying to convince himself more than the others. He looked up, "Thank you…both of you. And I assure you I won't get hurt again".

Which was easy to say, but he still remembered the shiver and the awareness he had felt very briefly during the moment Uchiha Sasuke's fingers touched his. It had been a definite, he was sure of it now, sexual awareness. One he had thought never to feel again, one he didn't want to feel again. Kakashi was right; the Uchiha was a very dangerous person!

"This is the place where the stage for your performance will be put up", Uchiha Sasuke drawled. Naruto came half an hour early to the Uchiha's house and was now being given a quick tour of the mansion. It wasn't the same as Itachi's; this one was smaller and quite lived-in.

The blond looked at the people that were trying to put up the stage into perfection. It would obviously take another day or so to entirely finish the stage. "Okay", he nodded, "Is there anything else Uchiha-san?"

"Yes. If you will follow me into the house, I've yet to give you the song list and the recordings you gave me yesterday", without waiting for a reply, Sasuke began dragging Naruto into the house. His hand was holding tightly onto Naruto's elbow…just like that day.

Feeling a sense of deja-vu, the shorter man instantly pulled back his arm. Face a little pale. "I can walk perfectly without you helping me, Uchiha-san", he stated coldly, glaring at the pale Uchiha in front of him.

With a sharp nod, Sasuke made his way upstairs to where, Naruto presume, was his bedroom. A weird feeling began to stir inside Naruto. He knew that he shouldn't be here. Knew that he was, once again, making a huge mistake but his legs were somehow walking on their own accord. At long last, they arrived in front of a big, wooden, double door. The stoic man walked inside and Naruto followed. His heart was now beating at an incredible rate that the poor blond was sure it would wake up the dead.

"Here", the sound of a far-too-familiar drawl shattered his thoughts. "The ones I outlined with the red ink is the one I want. I also put numbers beside the songs".

Naruto nodded and placed the items in his bag. He was about to say thanks when he was pushed to the wall and a pair of soft lips met his in a rough kiss. He was about to melt when a probing tongue licked his lips wanting entrance. Coming to his senses, the blond pushed the Uchiha away and bolted. Luckily, the door wasn't locked. Naruto didn't look where he was heading, he just ran.

"Tadaima!" Naruto called into his empty apartment. After running away from the fucked-up Uchiha, Naruto found himself wandering around and ended up in front of his apartment. 'That…what happened…God, I nearly gave in', the blond thought, 'I don't want to think about what would've happened if I didn't…shit! I was supposed to be immune to him, not attracted to him!'

Stripping off his dirty clothes and placing the list and recording tape on his bedside table, Naruto went into the bathroom. He turned on the water and waited till the tub was full before turning it off. Letting out a deep sigh, Naruto closed his eyes and was asleep in five seconds.

'Fumi komuze akuseru…kake hiki wa naisa sou dayo! Yoru wo nukeru!'

"Damn! Shut up!" the blond mumbled in his sleep. His cell phone kept on ringing and with a groan, Naruto got out of the bathtub, put on a bathing robe and went to answer his phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Naruto. How did the meeting with Uchiha-san go?" an annoying voice answered.

"Kiba! You ruined my bathing-beauty-sleep", the blond whined, yawning.

"Sorry. I just wanted to invite you to a party with me. Just us", Kiba said excitedly, his voice showing no sign that he was indeed sorry.

"Eww, Kiba, you know I'm not attracted to you!" Naruto joked.

A splutter was heard from the other side. "I already have Hinata, why would I like you!" obviously the man took the statement seriously.

Naruto laughed. "Just kidding, man! Sure I'll go, got nothing better to do anyways". After confirming that Kiba will be picking him up, Naruto went to his closet and got dressed. 'Huh, I forgot how I hated Kiba's driving' he thought, as he pulled tight leather pants on, 'I don't think I'll ever drive…well, maybe someday'.

A few minutes later, Kiba arrived and another few minutes later, they were on their way to the party that Kiba talked about. They talked about the usual things that they usually talk about. Naruto was extremely happy that he was becoming more well-known each day. He had the other man to thank for that. Kiba sure was a good manager.

"Erm, Kiba, are you sure you didn't get the address mixed up?" the blond asked nervously. They were parked in front of a building that Naruto knew all-too-well, had even been there the same afternoon. They were in front of Uchiha Sasuke's house.

"Uhh…hehe, didn't I mention that the party was at Uchiha-san's house?" the dark-haired man laughed nervously and was plastering a stupid smile on his face.

Naruto felt like killing him. 'Wait Naruto', his mind reasoned. 'If you kill him, there won't be a manager left that you trust enough to hire'. Shaking slightly out of anger, Naruto looked at the grinning Kiba. "So…I presume we're going in?"

frostie: End of chapter 4! I hope you liked it. It was supposed to be longer but I was too tired to write and my butt hurt for sitting on this damn chair for too long. Sorry. Thanks for the reviews again! You guys give me hopes and dreams!