Me: HELLO! And welcome to another fantastic one-shot, by me, A.J.!
!AJ- Yeah. You're pretty great.
Me: That's my annoying side-kick! Want some cake?
IAJ- No. Get on with the story.
Me: Will do! This one is called Cold. This time it's from Naruto's point of view (kind of) and is a little more daring than the last chapter.
IAJ- BEFORE YOU FORGET remember to REVIEW pleeeeeease.
Me: never heard you beg before…
IAJ: *smacks*
WARNING; YAOI and love ;)
I don't own Naruto.
Or Apple.
Cold.
Very,VERY COLD.
He was shaking, it was so cold.
The ruffled looking blonde groped for the warm body that was no longer next to him, leaving a cold spot where there shouldn't be one.
Naruto lifted his head, slightly more awake than he had been a few moments ago.
He and Sasuke had rented a room away from their normal barracks so that they could have some peace and quiet (and maybe a little more than that).
After a long night of kisses and cuddling they had drifted off next to each other, not eager for morning to come.
The blonde looked quickly around the room and spotted the older boy leaning against the window and,from what Naruto could smell, drinking green tea.
Naruto shifted slightly and Sasuke, hearing the creak of the bed frame, turned to face the groggy blonde. The raven-haired man gave the lanky teenager a quirked eyebrow. Naruto, in turn, gave Sasuke a look that practically pleaded for warmth from the older ninja.
Sasuke lowered his eyebrow and gave the blonde a reassuring smile, setting his now empty tea cup on the bedside table. He climbed into bed with the other boy as Naruto wrapped his arms possessively around his lover.
Sasuke intertwined their legs and rubbed warm circles on the small of Naruto's back.
Naruto sighed, contempt with affection, and fell back asleep; warm, finally.
Me: *passed out*
IAJ- Review or she'll be dead by morning.