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"It sucks being the loveless romantic, ain't it?"
Sasuke let out a gasp at the sudden voice and twirled his head around, making sure to drop his binder face-down on the floor.
He then recognized the familiar marks on the other boy's cheeks.
"Kiba…?"
"Hey."
With a faint smile Kiba sat down across from Sasuke, looking at the two lovers that the raven-haired boy had been watching for the past 10 minutes.
"What…what-do you want?" Sasuke muttered, afraid that Kiba just came here to pick on him like all the other boys did. And considering the situation he was in, he would probably end up crying like a baby when the dog-lover was through with teasing him with the fact that he truly was a loveless romantic.
No, worse.
A stalker.
A sick, no-life freak, spying on an innocent couple.
"Haha. It's alright. We're in the same boat." Kiba chuckled, nervously scratching the back of his head.
"Huh…? What do you mean?" Sasuke quietly replied, finally coming out of his own over-protective shell.
"Well…uh, just like you really like that blonde kid over there-" Kiba motioned at the happy Naruto with his eyes, letting a smile cross his mouth as he connected Sasuke's situation with his own, "I really like this one other guy."
"…O-oh…"
"Yeh.", was the distant reply, "But he never even looks at me. In other words, you can't even tell if he's looking at me or anyone at all."
This rang a silent bell in Sasuke's mind.
At school, he did catch Kiba once in a while landing a few glances at a certain boy at school; a certain boy who was over-obsessed with insects.
So it's the weird guy with the glasses…Shino…"Um…Shino?" Sasuke whispered, trying to make it sound as if he was actually guessing.
Kiba let out a snort and a playful smile at the sound of the name.
"Yuppers."
Sasuke smiled, realizing that, after all, he wasn't alone in the awkward situation where a boy liked another boy. Realizing that after all, he wasn't the only one that considered himself a homosexual, even though it killed him to admit it to himself.
"Anyways, I gotta get going now.", the dog-lover said, standing up and stretching his sun-kissed arms high up into the air, "Good luck with your situation. And well…uh, tell you what? Let's eat lunch together tomorrow. You're always alone and stuff, so uh-I thought I could like be your lunch bud or somethin'."
Sasuke's eyes widened, his expression only of deep and utter shock.
Had someone just asked to have lunch with him?
Had a chance to have a friend just cross his pathetic life?
Had somebody just acknowledged his existence?
Had somebody just had a conversation with him without calling him horrible names?
Millions of questions flashed in Sasuke's mind, leaving him confused and in awe.
"What? It's just lunch, teme." Kiba joked, smiling one last time before turning around and making his way to his own home, "I'm about to be taken by someone else, so don't get all worked up.", then Kiba disappeared in the distance with a cheerful laugh.
The raven-haired boy smiled.
The first real smile that he had shed ever since his parents died.
He turned around to see if Naruto and Gaara were still there, but to his terrible dismay-they had disappeared.
Naruto…He looked up to the sky, his happiness slowly dispersing as he noticed the sun had already set, and nothing but a few shining stars and a distant moon were present in the once-bright sky.
"No…" Sasuke whined, hiding his face in his arms as he realized that right about now Itachi had gotten out of work.
I don't…I don't want to go home…!Then it struck him.
He could run away.
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The night was bleak, the stars had been covered by fluffs off black clouds.
"It's going to rain.", Gaara whispered, looking up into the threatening black sky.
"Yeah, guess so.", the blonde-boy responded, smiling as he studied the lost expression on his lover's face.
Both boys had been walking for the longest time. Fingers entwined, eyes looking forward, and ignoring time as it passed right in front of them. What was important during that moment was that they were together, and that no one else was there to ruin their moments.
That's all that mattered.
"Naruto?", Gaara blurted out, seizing his walking, making Naruto fall back a bit.
"Yeah?"
"I…", the copper-haired boy whispered, lowering his gaze to his feet, as if deeply concentrating on what he was about to say, "You…you'd never leave me-for anyone…right?"
Naruto's eyes widened a bit at the sudden question, but then fluttered back to normal, as he noticed the shyness in the red-haired boy's voice.
"No, I'd never leave you…" the blue-eyed teen said, cupping Gaara's face in his hands, "Never."
A smile slowly descended upon the sand-ninja's lips as he brought his own hands on top of Naruto's.
"Good, cuz' if you did…" Gaara lowered his face towards Naruto's ear and whispered, "I'd kill myself."
Naruto's dazed look snapped into one of worry as he heard that small phrase coming out of his boyfriend's mouth.
"Gaara…n-"
"I've gotta go."
With that said, the red-haired boy pulled away from his azure-eyed angel and started making his way to his own apartment. Leaving a concerned and baffled Naruto behind him.
"See you tomorrow, love."
"…B-bye…"
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Would Gaara really do that?
Would he really…kill himself if I were to leave him…?
I mean…I love him and all but-…I don't know…
Stuff always happens between people, y'know…?
Or maybe, he was just kidding, playing around or somethin'…
XXx End of Naruto's POV xXx
Sasuke had sneaked behind his house and slyly climbed up his window.
As long as he made no noises at all, Itachi wouldn't know that he had come home already. But if his older brother were to just hear one single squeak, that would definitely be the end of him.
I've gotta get all the stuff that I'll need…just what I need to survive.
The desperate boy quickly started ravaging through his room. Getting out a spare shirt, a new pair of jeans, a few boxers, and his family photo that he kept under his pillow.
That picture was the only memory that he had left of his beloved parents.
The only pinned-down memory that he had of them.
Sighing quietly to himself, he tucked the photo into his pocket and wiped away a single tear from his cheek.
He tiptoed quietly towards his closet and quietly got out 20$ from inside one of his old sneakers, the only money that he had for himself, and tucked it inside his shirt pocket.
He swore never to use it unless it was in a situation that couldn't be helped, and now was definitely the time.
He packed all of his items into a plastic bag, being careful to make the least ruffling noises as possible.
Then it happened.
One of his shoes fell from out of the bag and made a loud thumping sound. It wasn't actually particularly loud, but to Itachi's sharp hearing- it might have sounded like an earthquake.
Sasuke's eyes shot wide open, he felt his legs shaking beneath him and his heart twitching like a broken record.
Sweat dripped from the side of his face.
No…"All set and ready to go, aren't we, little brother?"
Sasuke felt a sharp stab cross through his temples.
Itachi had heard him.
His life-it was…over.
With great grief and horror, the raven-haired teen fell to his knees, his expression blank, not knowing how to react to the dreadful situation he was in.
"Well? Trying to run away from home, Sasuke?", was the poisonous voice, haunting Sasuke's eardrums from behind his door.
"I…", tears formed under the young Uchiha's eyes, as he tried to build up the small amount of courage that he had left in his limp body. "Hate you…"
Itachi burst out laughing like a madman at his little brother's statement. His insanity taking over the bit of sanity he had left.
"You?!" the older Uchiha chuckled, a hand covering his evil grin, "Claiming to hate me? Hahahaha! Bitch, please."
With that said, Itachi rushed over to his kneeling brother and took a chunk of raven hair into his hot sweaty palms.
Sasuke whimpered, totally defenseless from doing anything at all to defend himself.
Face it, his brother was probably a million times stronger than he, if he even tried to slap Itachi all he would get in return was a fierce punch to his face making him fall unconscious and the next morning waking up with a bruise.
But if he just tried to go along with Itachi…the night would go by quicker, he thought, despite how disgusting it would sound he would just go with the flow.
At least, Sasuke thought, it's better than being beat up.
Anything to see you one more time…Naruto…A weak smile crossed the teen's face, a feel of serenity falling into his eyes regardless of the excruciating pain in his temples and his older brother's hot breath against his neck.
"Oh Sasuke…" Itachi moaned, tugging harder on the black-eyed boy's hair, "How you've grown…"
"You…sick bastard…" Sasuke managed to mutter in between his whimpering, tears now forming a stream on his chest.
"Shhh.", the crimson-eyed Uchiha cooed, "You'll only make it worse, love…"
With a final tug at his brother's hair, Itachi ripped of Sasuke's shirt with his free hand and chuckled as he watched the shreds falling to the side, revealing a built toned chest.
"Mmm."
The long-haired beauty then got on his feet and dragged Sasuke along with him by his hair, grinning to himself as he heard Sasuke's silent weeping.
"Now, little brother-" Itachi whispered, his breath tensing Sasuke's ear, "I want you to get on your knees and give me a quick fix."
Sasuke almost threw up in his mouth at the sound of the request, but the pain in his head disallowed him to do any type of reaction.
"If you do, what do you say we'll go to the movies together and have lunch like the brothers we are?" Itachi smiled, his voice cracking into a snicker, "We'll have popcorn, and drinks. And we might even buy some ice-cream."
S-Sick bastard…how could he possibly even say that at a time like this…?…!Itachi patiently waited for an answer to his question, with a smirk on his face.
"Well?"
"F-fuck you…"
Itachi's eyes widened with wrath at the comment coming from his brother's mouth.
"What…did you say, Sasuke?" Itachi said, his venomous words stabbing at the younger Uchiha's ears.
"…"
"Answer me, you slut!" Itachi boomed in the weeping boy's ear, pulling his hair even further back.
"S-stop…!", Sasuke shrieked, the pain in his head almost making him pass out.
"Hahaha! You whore." Itachi mocked, pushing Sasuke's head down to his crotch.
"I…I don't w-want this…" Sasuke cried pathetically, smashing his lips together, refusing to pull down on Itachi's pants.
This clearly enraged the crimson-eyed Uchiha.
"Fine.", Itachi simply said, violently throwing Sasuke's head at the bed in front of him, deliberately making him hit the bed post.
Itachi flipped his long hair to the side and smirked at the sight of his little brother rubbing his head with his arms, trying to ease the pain in his head.
"You chose not to listen to me Sasuke. And for that, I think I'll have to punish you.", Itachi grinned, his face expression senile, "You're not getting out of this house for the next year. I don't care about your school, friends, or homework you might have. You're not leaving this house."
Itachi applauded himself for coming up with such a severe punishment for his little brother.
"And if you do…" the crimson-eyed Uchiha chuckled evilly, "I'll kill you."
Sasuke's eyes shot wide open at the unfair punishment his brother was giving him. If he couldn't get out of the house, he could never be able to see his Naruto for an entire year, and worse, he couldn't go to lunch with Kiba tomorrow.
"I-Itachi…!" Sasuke shouted, crawling over to his brother, wrapping his arms around the older man's legs, "Please…I'm sorry. I'll be happy to go to the movies with you…"
Sasuke gulped, completely disgusted by what he was saying, "I…I-want to…p-please you…"
"Hehe."
Triumph right there at his feet, a stupid little boy who couldn't even stand up for himself, hilarious, Itachi thought.
"Okay."
Sasuke's mind was relieved, at least enough to make him think straight again.
Without hesitation, Sasuke crawled in front of Itachi, slowly unzipping his brother's pants and revealing his already-erected member. With one last breath, Sasuke took the entire 6-inches in his mouth, trying his best not to gag as he felt the tip hit the back of his throat.
This is for you…Naruto…"Mmm!", Itachi moaned, his head falling back in ecstasy as he grabbed Sasuke's hair and pushed his head forward, "You're so good at this…"
As best as he could, Sasuke tried to use his tongue to ravage at the long shaft that was almost completely filling his mouth, hoping that his brother would make him stop before he came.
"I'm-I'm gonna-!" Itachi whined, pulling at Sasuke's hair even harder as he felt his climax explode into Sasuke's mouth.
Sasuke gasped mentally as he felt the eruption of thick liquid fill his mouth, desperately trying to swallow what he could, despite the large cock filling his throat.
Minutes later of repeating the process, Itachi pushed Sasuke's head away from him and fell to his knees, exhausted from sexual tension.
"Ah…" Itachi groaned, getting turned on yet again at the sight of a poor innocent Sasuke on the floor, legs spread, and a white stream of cum dripping from the side of his mouth. "You're so cute…"
The raven-haired teen closed his eyes leisurely, as he felt his body give out on him as he fell over on the ground and fainted from all of the depression and anger he had been holding inside.
"Haha…you're to easy." Itachi whispered sharply, crawling over to Sasuke and spreading his limp legs apart in front of him.
"Let's have some more fun."
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Kiba yawned as he threw himself on his twin-sized bed.
"Well, tomorrow's Saturday." Kiba told himself, checking the clock that was hanging on his wall next to a Psyclon Nine poster, "2:00am. In other words, today's Saturday."
With that said, the dog lover let out another yawn, soon to be followed by a faint smile as he remembered his own angel.
Shino…Chuckling to himself, he tried to form a good image of his bug-boy in his head, imagining him reading one of his rocket-science insect books.
Every time he saw him read, it was beautiful, Kiba thought, most adorable sight he had ever come across.
"Only if you would just look at me, jerk." Kiba muttered to himself, letting his hand slip down between his thighs, "Then, I would show you what dogs are really all about."
Grinning, he closed his eyes and gently slipped his feral-like hand inside his boxers as he subconsciously started stroking himself, imagining that his hand was one of Shino's handsome pale fingers.
"Mmmmm…Shino…"
Kiba cringed in his bed, moaning to himself as he felt himself climax in his boxers; impressed and aroused at the type of affect that the bug-freak had over him.
Amazing.
"Friggin' love ya, freak." The feral-eyed boy smirked, closing his eyes and falling into a sleep of his own, hugging his pillow tightly- desperately pretending it was his Shino.
Maybe one day…we'll be…
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It was 2:30a.m., yet sleep didn't come to him.
Shino sighed, thinking about a certain dog-lover that had been haunting his mind since like, forever.
But who would love a freak such as him?
Kiba was much too beautiful to fall for a creature such as he.
If he told him…
Kiba would most likely just shun him and be disgusted by his confession.
But he could always imagine, the Aburame thought, picking up a pencil from his desk and getting out his notepad as he started jotting down a poem dedicated to his one and only Kiba.
Please, at least look at me…
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He seems dressed in all the rings…
Of past fatalities.
So fragile yet so devious…
He continues to see,
Climatic hands that press his temples and my chest,
Enter the night that he came home
FOREVER
He is everything and more
The solemn hypnotic,
My dahlia bathed in possession
He is home to me.
I get nervous perverse when I see him twirst,
I get worse.
But the stress is outstanding,
It's now or never he's coming home-
FOREVER
He's the only one who makes me sad
Hard to say what got my attention.
Fixed and eccentric aphid attraction-
Engrave my name in his face to recognize!
Such a pheromone cult to terrorize.
I won't let this build up inside of me.
I am a slave and I am a master
No restraints and unchecked collectors.
I exist through my need- to self-oblige.
He is something in me that I despise.
He isn't real… I can't make him real…
xXx End of Shino's poem xXx
Morning had caught Naruto's eyes as the sunlight from his window pierced through his eyelids.
"Aw, man…" the blonde-boy whined, reluctantly sitting up in his bed.
Not long after had he heard his doorbell ring.
"Who could it be at this time of the day?!" Naruto shouted, annoyed by the sudden visitation.
He leisurely made his way towards the front door, expecting it to be Iruka coming for a visit to talk about his bad grades at school, but to his surprise there wasn't anyone outside the door as he peeked through the small crack on the door.
He quickly unlatched the door and nearly gasped at the small box at his feet.
Confused, he kneeled down and read the small note attached to the package:
To: Naruto Uzumaki
From: D is for Desperate
"Huh…?", without another word, Naruto grabbed the package and rushed to his room, slamming the door behind him, extremely excited to see the contents inside the strange box as he quickly started unwrapping it.
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Gahhh!! I know, I just couldn't resist putting some Shino/Kiba here. XD I just ADORE that couple. Hope you guys liked it. :) As I said, not as good as last time, but hey, at least I tried! Haha lol. Reviews make me happy ppl! Thanks. :) Regards.