Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any characters mentioned in this fanfiction.
Warning: Sasuke will be kinda OOC.
Sasuke's POV:
Seeing him made me feel so nostalgic, warm and oh man, I missed him. I missed his stupid azure eyes and his stupid golden hair and his stupid cheery smile. I missed the dobe, but because of spending five years with my strict father, I knew how to mask my emotions. And mask I did.
When I said, "Who the fuck are you?" I got the desired reaction; he seemed so shocked as if someone could forget this moron. Yeah right. I would have expected him to burst into a fit, yet he seemed perfectly calm, perhaps he has matured? How odd, I can't imagine Naruto mature at all. After a while, I let him know that I was just joking around and we were back to our old ways.
Oh, have I mentioned? I missed him. Then he has to go and open his big mouth.
"Gaara, this is Sasuke Uchiha. Sasuke, this is Gaara Sabaku."
Now who the fuck is this redhead? His posture tells me that he is not pleased to be here. His eyes look empty and tired, yet filled with anger. A complete opposite of Naruto, so why the fuck is he with him?
Naruto makes as to grab my bag and I see the redhead quickly snatch his precious tan hand away. What the hell? Who is this Gaara and why is he so familiar with MY blonde? He better fuck off if he wants to live to see another day.
"Haha, he should go get your luggage, huh?" Naruto rubs the back of his neck with his free hand and I know he's nervous. But why hasn't he shaken off the redheads grip? Do they have something together? No way in hell would I ever allow that. Naruto is mine, mine, mine. And nobody or anything can change that.
Gaara's POV:
I don't like the Uchiha one bit. When Naruto would talk about him, I pictured a nice person that oozes comfort and joy. But the Uchiha seems like a total asshole, a black hole of joy or comfort. I don't want my sweet, innocent Naruto to be tainted by this soulless dipshit. I must get rid of this dick before he steals my Naruto away.
Naruto's POV:
What's wrong with Sasuke and Gaara? I thought they would get along since they're both moody bastards. I hope they both can get along, they're my most important friends.
After taking forever and a half to get Sasuke's luggage, we finally can leave this crowded and busy airport. As we go through the automatic doors, the warm spring air feels wonderful and I'm glad we can enjoy it a bit longer since I parked my car far away. Yet I know Sasuke mustn't be too pleased about having to carry his luggage far.
"Okay Sasuke, you can sit next to me after you put your things in the trunk, and Gaara you'll sit in the back." Suddenly, I can FEEL Sasuke smirking at a fuming Gaara. What's going on with them?
"So Naruto, how's Kushina and Minato? Oh, and Kyuubi?" Sasuke asks in his deep, sultry voice that makes my body shiver.
"They're great, actually. Mom is still a bit upset since Kyuubi 'abandoned' us to go to the uni. Dad is still an architect and mom is still our personal 'chef.' They missed you a lot." I answer as I try to focus on the road, but from the corner of my eye I see Sasuke slightly smile. I look at the rearview mirror and see a still angry Gaara. Perhaps I should introduce him properly?
"I met Gaara a year after you left. Dad designed his house and we met while our fathers discussed the blueprints in Dad's office. After that, we kind of just became really close friends and I'm thankful he's in my life, he is great company." I see Gaara beam with pride over I don't know what, but I'm glad he's no longer upset. I look over to Sasuke and see him directing a glare to the backseat or, I'm guessing, Gaara.
Why are they acting so childish? I have to get to the bottom of this. Quick.
