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A/N: Extra Small Story…To celebrate that TENCHI WENT UP TO 100 (AND OVER) REVIEWS! (Who would've thunk this would become so popular?) SASUNARU FLUFF! It's not that Long, but it's a little short story. I was originally going to either put this up as separate, or stick this in the end of chapter 6, but chapter 6 was taking too long, and I had finished this before. I had thought this was going to be a drabble, but I guess writing such long chapters has gotten to me. In the end, I thought it would be best if I added it to the original story, after all, this is dedicated to the readers and the reviewers. THANK YOU FOR THOSE WONDERFUL REVIEWS! They really pushed my ass and made me write like crazy. I swear, one review has an amazing effect on me. It drives my brain into getting ideas, and my fingers get a rush of energy. Sadly, it lasts for a couple of minutes only, but with my charged fingers and new ideas, I type four-five paragraphs in two or three minutes! So it really does help. XD Now, I'm off to get some cake.

This has nothing to do with the plot, but it's connected. In other words, Naruto is still an angel. It's chibi Sasuke and Naruto fluff. (That I had a very fun time writing, may I add.)

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Tenchi Special

White Feather

Sasuke wiped his eyes from crying. It was his birthday, and his dad forgot, his mom was busy on a case, and Itachi was disappearing at places he never told where. His family never cared about him! He wiped his eyes. He stared at the clouds. The only time he and his family was ever together, was when they'd go out and pray. Maybe if he prayed, someone would celebrate his birthday with him! He ran to his personified shrine (Which was outside), and sat down to bow.

"Dear God, Dad, Mom, and Itachi are always busy. I'm always lonely. For my birthday, can you please send someone who will celebrate my birthday with me? I'll leave cake for your temple. Amen."

Feeling better, he ran to his living room, and magically found a birthday cake, and several presents next to his television. Sasuke was bewildered. "Huh?" He could've sworn all of that wasn't there a minute ago. He then heard a loud crunching noise. Sasuke whipped his head around, and saw a blond head in his magically-appearing cake. And he was gobbling a chunk of his birthday cake that appeared out of nowhere. He was also ruining his white carpet. The white-dressed blond stuck his head up from the cake. Miraculously, his blond hair was clean, but his cheeks were smeared with vanilla icing and crumbs. He gave Sasuke a wide smile.

"AUGGGGGGH!" Sasuke quickly ran out of the room, ready to call '911' if need be.

Naruto just shrugged and went back to eating the cake. Not bothering to use a fork or knife or even a plate, the boy just plopped his head into the corner he was occupying before.

Sasuke grabbed tried to grab his phone, but failed, he was still short. He ran and pushed a stool, and climbed up on it. His hand began to dial '911', but his finger stopped at '1' when he look side ways and saw blue eyes peeking at him. "Whatcha doin? Oh! That! That-!" He poked at the telephone. "That's a teweefone!" He smiled widely. "I forgot what it's for, though." He pouted. Sasuke corrected, "Telephone. It's for calling."

Naruto's eyes widened, showing his big blue orbs. Sasuke unconsciously got sucked into the blueness of his eyes. He didn't seem very deadly. He sighed before sticking the phone back onto the wall. He hopped down. Naruto's cheeks and forehead was smeared with vanilla icing. Naruto grabbed his wrist suddenly. "Your name is Nara Shikamaru, right? Well, come! I already got ya cake, and presents and…" He spoke of other random things that he had gotten. Sasuke frowned. "Um, my name is Uchiha Sasuke." Naruto stopped at the middle of his big explanation of why he didn't get balloons and how he thought animals were actually balloons, etc. "………………………." Naruto was speechless, before ruckus ensued.

"EH! Whaddya mean you're not Shikamaru! OH NO! I SCREWED UP ON THIS ASSIGNMENT TOO!" Sasuke watched in bewilderment as Naruto plopped onto the floor and began to cry. "Uuuuwaannnnn…!" Sasuke inched near the crying pretty boy. "Hey-" "UWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Naruto interrupted, crying his lungs out. His cream-smeared cheeks puffed up, until Sasuke informed him that today was his birthday, not Shikamaru's. "Maybe they made a mistake?" He suggested, wanting to calm the smaller boy down. Naruto cheered up instantly. "It's not Shikamaru's birthday?" Sasuke shoot his head. "It's your birthday?" Sasuke nodded. Naruto 's face brightened up right away, tackling Sasuke to the floor with his hug. Sasuke pushed him off gently, asking, "Where did you come from?" Maybe his parents sent him? Naruto put a finger on his pink lips before pointing upwards. "There, silly." He giggled at Sasuke's confused face.

"Now, come! Let's go celebrate your birthday!" Sasuke's wrist was dragged back into the living room. The cake was quite big, but one would still notice a head shaped hole on the corner. Naruto laughed sheepishly. The cake looked so good! He couldn't help himself.

Naruto ran and got candles. "How old are you now, Sasuke?"

"I'm turning seven."

"EH? You're older then me! My birthday's still in a few months!"

Sasuke could only smile deviously….was this the beginning of smirking? Nevertheless, Naruto poked seven candles around the cake, and was about to cry again because he forgot to get fire, until Sasuke said, "I'll do it." Naruto gaped when Sasuke brought wooden sticks with heads (Matches), and made fire. "That's so cool!" Naruto hugged Sasuke again, and this time, he refused to be pushed away, nuzzling close to the Uchiha's warm and soft chest. Sasuke blushed a bright red and patted Naruto's back awkwardly.

Naruto beamed at him. "Hehe!"

Before Sasuke could stop himself, he leaned over and licked the cream off of Naruto's cheek. He clapped his hands over his mouth as soon as he realized what he did. But…it felt right….and he tasted good...so…he did it again. "Nnn…" Naruto moaned when Sasuke's tongue glided on his cheek. He placed a hand on his now cleaned cheek and turned pink. "Blow the Candles!" Naruto was nervous. Sasuke nodded, smiling proudly when Naruto clapped his hands at Sasuke's powerful Candle-blowing ability.

Sasuke cut the cake, and Naruto watched him eat. He swallowed it, raising an eyebrow, "Aren't you going to have some?" Naruto rubbed his head sheepishly. "I'm not supposed to."

Sasuke blinked. "But….before….you-"

"Present TIME!" Naruto grinned, grabbing the cake out of Sasuke's hands and replacing twenty boxes of gifts onto the blackhead's lap. Naruto blinked when Sasuke's lower lip began to wobble. Naruto started to freak out. "N-no! Don't cwy! It's ya birthday!"

Sasuke sniffled, shaking his head. No! Uchihas do not cry or give hugs are become lonely! It's just… he never received presents, much less so much of them all at once. Although his clan was large, they all neglected him. Itachi had given him a Katana, but his parents forgot. His lip began to tremble.

"No! Don't cwy!" Naruto sounded distressed. "Or…Or…" His lower lip began to wobble. "e…u….Uuu…Uuu…..UWAA!" Sasuke stared at the blond in surprise. Why on earth was he crying? Naruto continued to bawl. "Waaaaaaaaaa!" Sasuke wiped his eyes, and felt something erupt within his throat. Naruto heard a strange happy noise. He glanced at Sasuke in shock. The Uchiha was laughing. "Hahahaha, You….you….you're so cute and nice and stupid!" Naruto blushed. He wiped his own tears and began to join in, giggling. He stopped when Sasuke leaned over to catch his lips.

Naruto stayed still, and didn't push him away. The sensation was wonderful. Sasuke's lips were so soft and made his own tingle. When they separated, Naruto touched his lips, speechless. Sasuke took his hand, and stared at him seriously, wide black eyes beaming in determination. "I want you to become my wife." He said childishly, surely. Naruto blushed.

"Eh?"

Sasuke nodded cutely. "Un. I want you to become my wife. We can love each other forever and ever, and be more happy then my mommy and daddy."

Naruto blushed and shook his head once, accepting. He shyly pecked Sasuke's lips again. "Y-Your presents…" Naruto nudged them to him.

Sasuke began to unwrap...and someone was nudging his shoulder. He looked at Naruto, who beamed at him. His hand wasn't anywhere near his shoulder. He then felt something hit his face. He shook and opened his eyes. He looked at Itachi, who was staring at him, amused. "How long have you been sleeping here, Sasuke?" Sasuke rubbed his head, and looked around. There was no cake on the table, no presents, nothing. There was no one in the room besides him and Itachi. "I don't know." He answered truthfully. "Well, I came home early today to celebrate your birthday!" He smiled at his little brother, who was still for a second, before he ran and tackled him. "R-REALLY? I can spend the whole day with you?"

Itachi messed his hair up. "Yeah, and we'll be having dinner at some restaurant. Mom, dad and some other relatives are coming."

Sasuke smiled widely. They hadn't forgotten. Then he turned around, feeling a presence. Nothing was there, except for something white. He inched closer. A feather. Come to think of it, he never caught the blond's name. He picked it up. Itachi looked at what was in Sasuke's hand. "That's weird, where'd that come from?" Itachi commented. "Our living room is in the center of the house, and there aren't any windows inside. The cranes and swans aren't around either…And it wasn't there this morning." Sasuke smiled at the feather. He ran to his kitchen, made it to the refrigerator, and brought out a piece of Uchiha cake, and went outside. Itachi watched Sasuke put the cake on the temple, and smiled. What a strange little brother he had.

Sasuke then got some string and tied it around the feather's tip, careful not to ruin it. He wore it around his neck. To this day, it is still in his jewelry box. And Sasuke found out it glowed in the dark, or when he was sad. How he found this out is another story.

And when he got back from his little 'party' with his family, he saw that there was nothing left of the cake but crumbs. He smiled to himself, took the plate, and ran back home to ask Itachi to tell him another Angel story…and maybe he can tell his.

-Owari-

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A/N: I hope you liked it, since it was dedicated to all of you guys. And don't worry about the actual chapter six, because it is 88 percent written out. Now I have to eat and do my ten paged report. You guys kick ass. Why is today's note so short? For once, I actually wrote most of it at the top. XP The next chapter will be of regular length in my usual chapters. I hope there are no grammer mistakes!

Happy day! And Review please. :D