Aouthors note: Hii everyone. I'm just going to warn you in advance...sheild your eyes if you don't like boy love

Im such a perv teehee...

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Chapter 2: Come with me

Light seeped through the window the next morning…

It crawled along the floor, meticulously making its way up the side of the bed. It inched its way up the golden skin on the blonde's face and reached his eyes disturbingly.

"Nnghh…" He groaned as the early morning sun awoke him. He shifted slightly but the sun still caught his eyes angrily. He shifted more, and finally turned his head away. His headache was blaringly painful all the sudden. He then realized, there was no way he was going to fall asleep again.

He reached out, shifted, curled and then stretched all in one fluid movement. He was awake, but he didn't want to be. He kept his eyes closed and tried to relax his mind. He stretched his arm out again……but was stopped midway. He didn't know why, but his arm stopped short in front of him. Something in front of him stopped him.

He felt around in front of him. He was too dizzy and aching to care about the object lying next to him. He wanted to be comforted. A sudden feeling of anguish and loneliness hit him as he reminded himself about how lonely he was. He wrapped his arm around the object and pulled it closer. He ran his finger gently upon the back of the object. What soft skin…Soft, but firm. He continued his adventure up the spine of the object - not realizing what it meant to be touching naked skin. His hand traveled up the lean object. A sudden prickling came to his finger tips. Hair. Smooth hair. Silky hair. I wish my hair was this soft. He wrapped his other arm underneath the object and pulled it closer. He felt the hair and pushed his head into the object burying his own hair into the concave of the object neck and chin. He brushed his leg up against the object and noticed…..there was a…erm…slight…..or rather -- very large…..ah……protrusion……on the….errrr…….object…..

A protrusion……

Down there….

Neck and chin………

Silky hair……

Spine…skin….Hair….warmth……

….

………

SPINE! SKIN? HAIR! BUMP?

"WAAAHHHH!" the blonde cried out as he leapt out of the bed. "WHAT AM I DOING IN BED WITH ANOTHER BOY!" He pointed a shaking finger at the shirtless figure that he had just been huggled against only moments ago.

"nnhh……shut up…..baka…." The shirtless boy replied. "I'm trying to sleep…"

"WHO ARE YOU!" The blonde shouted at the pale figure that lay comfortably in front of him.

"You know who I am, ba-ka." He said curtly. "Are you okay? You seemed to take it pretty hard last night. I can't believe your standing." The dark haired boy turned over slowly looking up at the blonde (with an oh so sexy 'morning after' face.)

"NANI!" He shouted again.

"Your wound you idiot. Are you stupid, I helped you last night. Are you okay?" The dark haired boy said sharply.

"You……your…..Uchiha…Sasuke…" The memories of last night came rushing back to his pounding head. He pressed his hand against his face were he remembered burying his head into Sasuke's warm stomach the previous night. He allowed a shallow blush to spread across his tender cheeks.

"Hai." The pale boy confirmed as he stood up out of bed.

The blonde thought to himself briefly with silence floating throughout the room. He remembered his embrace the previous night well but searched for other bits. He new he was missing something. He glanced down….in horror…There next to the bed, where he lay last night, neatly folded and drenched in blood lay a tiny pair of boxers that the blonde quickly identified as his own. Which thusly meant, if that were the only thing he were wearing last night. He wasn't wearing anything right now. His face burned as he threw his arms downward to cover himself. Only to notice that he was wearing a rather large sweatshirt and a stylish pair of pants.

Sasuke noted the blondes embarrassment and quickly said "You didn't think I would be caught sleeping with a naked boy did you?"

The blondes' tan skin was now burning with humiliation.

"So I dressed you" Sasuke said as if it were nothing. "You can keep those clothes by the way, I don't want them anymore, anyway."

"Ari….Arigatou…." The blonde said sheepishly.

"I never got your name, dobe. Who are you?" Sasuke asked boldly.

"I…..I'm…..Uzumaki Naruto…..I'm…..Your new neighbor…."

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Sasuke's world suddenly froze. And crashed….and burned as his eyes grew red.

"I live in that house, right there." He pointed out the window at the house that had been shrouded in darkness the previous night.

Sasuke was still as he became conscious to his new, and very troublesome, neighbor. Sasuke had been tender. He showed emotion. And caring. And tenderness. To a boy. A new boy. A pretty boy. A boy that would soon be going to the same school as Sasuke. If word got out of Sasuke's tenderness……only chaos would ensue.

He could see them cooing and awing in his head now. All those fan girls would be talking. About how romantic and tender and kind the boy of their dreams had revealed himself as. The image of the cold, insensitive, heartless Sasuke would be ruined forever.

He lunged forward. His grip suddenly tightening around the blonde's arm. "Uzumaki……Naruto…." He started. The boy wincing in pain. "You swear to me. Swear you won't tell a soul that you met me"

The blonde looked up into his eyes. The firry red that burned through Naruto's soul. His heart started to beat faster. His chest began to ache. He stared at the intensified eyes of the boy in front of him. Holding him. So tightly. Bringing him closer as he waited and demanded an answer.

Naruto knew this boys pained memories just by staring into his darkened eyes. He was the same as Naruto. And he knew.

"I won't tell a soul" Naruto replied cheerfully and winked at his new found friend.

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Sasuke let his death grip go and sighed in relief. He shot a sharp glance at the blonde standing in his clothes next to his bed.

And let a very faint, almost undetectable, blush grace his stunning features.

Almost…

"Are you hungry?" He asked, as the blonde's eyes grew wide with joy at the thought of food.

He took the boys big grin as a 'yes'.

"Good, I'll go make some breakfast."

He left the room and hastily headed towards the kitchen. The blonde followed quickly behind.

………

"So Sasuke, Do enjoy not wearing a shirt?"

Sasuke then turned around and headed back into his room pushing the blonde aside and letting his hair fall in front of his eyes in a feeble attempt to hide is reddening cheeks.

"Ha….yer funny!" the blonde said with a smile at the now more reddening face of his new neighbor.

"sh-Shut up, baka!" The only comeback Sasuke could think of in his reddened state.

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"Itadakimasu!" The blonde declared before plowing into the bowl of ramen that had just been placed in front of him. "I love ramen!"

Sasuke sat down across from the boy. He watched Naruto delightfully gobble down the ramen. As fast as he was going Sasuke still noticed how the boy ate in sections. He ate the noodles and vegetables and meat all in precise perfect order. He was enhancing the taste of the miso ramen with every bite. Detailed. Meticulous. He could almost picture the way Naruto's tongue would be taking in all the pleasureful tastes of the food.

"Aren't you going to have some" The blonde motioned his chopsticks towards Sasuke, breaking him from his trance. "Here, say 'Aahh'." Naruto held the chopsticks in front of his face, motioning for him to take a bite.

"I--" He was cut off the instant he opened his mouth as the blonde gently but firmly inserted the noodles into Sasuke mouth. Sasuke was a better cook than he thought. These noodles tasted oddly…..delicious. Sasuke allowed a small, satisfied look grow upon his face. Naruto smiled gleefully and said "There. Delicious, ne?"

Sasuke hesitantly motioned for another spoon-feed, Naruto willingly selected another portion of ramen and raised it to Sasuke's mouth. Sasuke silently obliged and accepted the delectable miso into his mouth. Naruto fed himself another and continued to provide for the hungry boy that sat across from him.

Naruto watched the boy chew the mouthful of miso and let a smile grow on his tanned face.

"So, Naruto, Where are you from?" Sasuke asked as he chewed more portions of ramen.

"I moved in from the countryside, my guardian says that I should get to know the social scene of the city in preparation for becoming a diplomat." Naruto replied. "What about you?"

"I've lived here my whole life, This city…..is my home."

"Good, I'll need someone to brief me about city life. You'll teach me right Sasuke-kun?" He grinned as he asked the dark-haired boy more and more questions about what its like in the city.

Sasuke-kun eh?

Coming from anyone else, The words would have pierced Sasuke's ears and he would have been seething in rage. But coming from Naruto-kun it was cheerful, and innocent. It was honest. It had meaning….Did I just think of him as Naruto-kun? Heat washed through Sasuke's body as the boys continued to exchange information - and delicious miso ramen - with each other.

They talked at the table for hours. They talked at the table……for hours…. Sasuke had never been so open in his entire life. With anyone.

"Do you want a drink?" Sasuke asked.

Naruto looked up from his empty bowl of ramen. His eyes poured into Sasuke as he asked "What kind of drink?"

"An alcoholic one" Sasuke said it instantly without thinking. An alcoholic one? Were did that come from. At first he only meant like a glass of milk or something. But instead he blurted out 'An alcoholic one'. I guess I must be --

"Okay" Naruto said cheerfully, cutting Sasuke off from his own thoughts. Okay? Why did I just blatantly agree to a drink - of the alcoholic sort - with someone I had just met less than a day ago. Naruto thought to himself. The two boys blushed simultaneously. They both noticed each other and consequently blushed more.

"Wh-what type of a-alcoholic beverage did you have in mind Sasuke-kun?" Naruto asked sheepishly.

"I-I have a bottle of….Sake in my room" He gulped as he said it. They looked up at each other and stared into each others eyes for only a moment. A moment that felt like an eternity. They felt it. They craved it. They felt so very……..different…….it almost felt wrong….but…..who cares?

"Come with me to the bedroom" Sasuke said sharply. He had intensity in his voice.

"Hai" Naruto replied with solidified stature as he looked up at the boy across from him again.

Come with me…

With me

Me…..

Sasuke-kun….

……

It hurts….

I know

….I can feel it.

I can feel you…

I can feel your pain.

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