[[Naruto's POV ]]

Even though this bastard wanted to say the things he said today I still wanted to be around him. I know that the ramen was his way of saying he was sorry because why else would he bring it. Before this whole situation he wouldn't have even bothered to come here, scratch that he never came here.

"So… will you stay?" As I questioned him again he pulled his shirt out of my grip and sighed.

"Why?"

"Because you need to apologise, you hurt my feelings today" I tried to pout but Sasuke just looked disgusted. He rolled his eyes and held his head in his hand, a look I have seen many times before; He was going to tell me I'm an idiot again.

"If this will make you stop talking about today, I'll stay." The words came out in the same nonchalant tone as usual.

"Wait, are you serious?" I was completely taken by surprise; I didn't think he'd actually agree.

"Do you not want me to now?"

"I do, I just thought it would be harder to make you stay." Sasuke frowned at the fact I had won so easily, he crossed his arms and looked me up and down.

"But you made such a good point," Sasuke's eyes rested their gaze at my torso; I looked down to see what had drawn his attention. I had forgotten I was shirtless; quickly I covered myself with my arms.

"My eyes are up here." I pointed to my face and for a moment Sasuke actually laughed. A feeling in my chest pulled on my heart seeing his usually grumpy face change; even if it was only for a second. Coming back to my senses I realised the request I made of Sasuke came with some unplanned consequences; he had no spare clothes and I'm assuming would need to wash. The last thought gave rise to a flush over my face.

"I guess I need to give you some clothes to wear." I laughed anxiously, Sasuke following me down the small hallway to my bedroom. Rummaging through my draws I pulled out some plain pyjamas and put them into his waiting hands.

"Bathroom is there" Ushering to a doorway a few steps away while I made every effort to not imagine Sasuke getting undressed. Even though we have had that experience at the farm, it was more during a moment of my own frustration. Now that we were dating, if you can even call it that, I felt nervous. It was ridiculous for sure; nevertheless I couldn't help but try to control the surge of colour showing itself all over my skin.

Sasuke entered the bathroom and closed the door, leaving me to stand awkwardly in the door way to my room wondering what to do. It was during this moment I realised I had not set up a futon for Sasuke to sleep on, but then again what if I just put an extra pillow on my bed. Would that be weird, or would Sasuke tell me he wouldn't sleep there?

Screw him, I decided I'd do it anyway. I set up the extra pillow and readied myself for sleep, removing all but my boxers. I laid myself down on my stomach and turned my head to the wall. I still couldn't believe he had agreed; I smiled at the fact that perhaps he was hiding a few of his feelings from me.

There was the creak of a door opening meaning that Sasuke had finished his shower. I rolled on my side to see him enter the room, pyjamas over his arm and wet hair clinging to his face.

It seemed as if Sasuke also preferred to sleep minimally. Beads of water dripped from his hair onto his chest and ran down the crevasse of his pecs and onto his decently defined abdominals. I would be lying if I said I felt nothing brewing in my core, but I had to be cool.

"Sasuke your hair is all wet, you're not gonna get in my bed like that" I knelt up on my knees and took the towel from his arm despite his objection. Gingerly I like placed the towel over the soaked black mop and started to dry it. Sasuke's face was looking annoyed but his eyes locked onto mine. The intensity of his stare made me hyper aware of our proximity. I tried to concentrate as he let me continue until his hair no longer continued raining over his muscular shoulders. We were quiet the entire time until Sasuke asked

"You done?"

I reluctantly nodded, throwing the towel onto a chair in the corner.

Scooting back to my spot against the wall gave Sasuke room to lay down. He turned his back to me,

"Goodnight" I whispered but all I got was a grunt in return. "Asshole"

[[Sasuke's POV]]

Naruto was behind me, I tried to forget and close my eyes but the heat radiating from his body burnt down all of my mental defences.

The most annoying thing was the fact that I had liked the way he dried my hair; it felt nice. It was so different to Naruto's usual overdramatic and flamboyant attitude, a soft side of this idiot existed. While I was unsure about how I actually felt towards Naruto I had to admit that I didn't hate being here. Frowning while lost in my own thoughts I didn't notice Naruto move until his hand was resting over my waist.

I fought with myself about turning around to ask him what the hell he was doing or just leaving it alone. Was he already asleep, though? I gagged upon realising I was concerned about waking the fool. For the time being a decided to leave his hand resting on me; not because I was concerned about if he was asleep or not, but because it was warm.

The skin to skin contact was different than before, this was intimate in a different way that I wasn't used to. Contrary to all of my initial reactions I wanted to sink deeper into him; slowly I moved over so that my back was mere millimetres away from Naruto's chest. His arm had now been able to envelope me.

Surprisingly Naruto's hand began to gently move up and down my chest; so, he wasn't asleep?

"What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to see how it felt. Do you want me to stop?" My brain was screaming yes but the tingling on my skin said no. I couldn't bring myself to say it out loud but I deftly shook my head. Naruto continued to caress the lines of my body and it made me increasingly unfocused; how could I sleep like this? My mind was throbbing in torment, I wanted him to stop, but at the same time I needed more. Why did I want more? Unable to bear it I took his hand and moved it down to the hardness he created. He looked at me and without a word he knelt up on his knees to show me the protruding figure inside of his own underwear.

"Were you waiting for this?" I asked him dryly

"Since you came in here" He answered huskily. I thought back to the first time Naruto had touched me; I hadn't given him anything in return. He looked down at me and I found myself compelled to pull at the edge of his boxers; he did the same, making us both vulnerable. He had a daring look in his eye, as if he was going to attack me; well I wasn't going to give Naruto control this time. I grabbed him first and started to stroke him, hearing the moan start in the back of his throat. Naruto reached down and surrounded me with his hand, the sensation of his movements sent a shiver through me. With his spare hand Naruto cupped the back of my head and brought me closer, our mouths nearly connecting.

He slid his tongue across my lips, asking for access. I refused, giving it a nip. Naruto in answer to my refusal moved down to my neck, kissing it before taking my skin between his teeth. The pain from his bite only added to the fiery pleasure I could feel as he stroked me faster.

"Kiss me." I still wanted to be in control of what he wanted,

"Beg"

Another surge of stinging came from my bottom lip as Naruto bit me once again. I was nearly blinded by how close I was, Naruto desperately panting into my ear. I pulled Naruto's hair, jerking his head back so he could see me. The time was now as I frantically closed the gap between us; the urgency of our kiss made us faster. Naruto's moans mingled with mine as we were blinded by the orgasm.