A/N: Okay guys! I know this chapter isn't as long, I was debating whether or not to make it longer, but I figured it was a good lead in to the next chapter, and a lot happened! So, I kept it! :) I hope you like it! And to "kjb" the anonymous reviewer, I added in some awesome Narusasu moments for you, but no lemon...yet! ;) REVIEW!
"Ah!" Sasuke screamed as he bit hard onto Naruto's earlobe, completely engulfing the hard metal that was embedded into the soft, sensitive skin. He was going crazy! No one had ever made him feel this excited, although many girls had tried. He suddenly felt a familiar tightness rush through his abdomen as….
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING! RIIIIIIIIIIIIIING! (A/N: Tricked ya'!)
"Ah!" yelled a familiar hot and bothered raven as he suddenly fell out of his bed at the sound of his alarm clock. "Hn." Came the usual grunt as Sasuke peeled himself off the floor before reaching up to grab the accursed clock off the mantle. He glared at the expensive blue clock before crashing it to the floor with a satisfying growl.
After a fit of uncharacteristic rage, the Uchiha heir began his morning schedule, sighing as he made his way over to his bed to make it before Itachi decided to pay him a morning
visit. His eyes narrowed in confusion as he saw the large wet spot on his sheets before widening in shock and denial.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no! I never had that dream! It didn't happen! There's no way! I mean, I am THE Sasuke Uchiha, I'm straight! I've always been straight! I'll always BE straight! And I would NEVER dream about that dobe Naruto! No matter HOW gorgeous his eyes are, or how toned his chest is, or how big…AAAAAAAH! STOP MESSING WITH MY LIFE!
"Um…what?" came an astonished voice from the doorway.
Finally realizing that he had screamed that last part out loud, Sasuke turned to look at Itachi sheepishly before explaining himself. "I, ah, never mind!" he grumbled oh so convincingly.
"Okay…but you might wanna toss those sheets in the laundry before Mom gets a look at 'em!" he replied, the usual mischievous glint in his eye as he looked at his flustered little brother. "Oh Naruto! Ah! Faster, Naruto, harder!"
Sasuke tried to glare at his older brother's thwarting antics, but his eyes betrayed him as he just looked on in shock and embarrassment, a light pink blush creeping across his face. The angered teen opted for throwing a pillow at his still laughing brother before rushing over to the sheets. He collected the navy blue cloth in his arms as he sprinted through the hall and tossed them into the washer before returning to his room to get ready, dreading the day to come.
"Sasuke….Sasuke….SASUKE!" came an aggravated, yet slightly amused yell from the front of the room.
"Wha-what?" Sasuke stammered as he promptly fell to the floor with a sense of déjà vu.
"Nice of you to join us, Sasuke." Kakashi mumbled from behind his mask, surprised by Sasuke's uncharacteristic loss of control.
"Hn." Came his usual grunt as he picked himself off the floor, a light blush finding its way to his face for the second time that day.
"Now Sasuke, I was just assigning partners for our end of the semester project. You are paired with Naruto. Next, Gaara and"
"WAIT! WHAT? I'm Na-naruto's partner?" he screamed, almost ready to pass out from the horror of the situation. He closed his eyes for a moment, and regretted it almost immediately as a familiar scene unfolded behind his eyelids. That dream! It was plaguing him while he was awake, too!
"Yes, Sasuke, and no, I won't change the partners, now be nice and make friends! As I was saying, Gaara and Hinata, you are the next pair." Kakashi continued silencing the Uchiha.
He glanced up at his blue-haired best friend for sympathy, only to see her face sporting a full blush and her white-lavender eyes darting between her twitching fingers and the red-headed rebel to her right.
Ughh! Not Hinata, too! What does she SEE in that red-headed oaf anyways? I mean, he's not nearly as good looking as I am, or even as Naruto…Argh! Why can't I stop thinking about him!
"Hey partner!" a smooth baritone voice pulled him out of his distressed as he found himself inches from those gorgeous cerulean eyes; inches from that supple, tan skin; inches from those rough, slightly chapped, heavenly lips. He realized he was leaning into that gorgeous face only seconds before their lips were about to crash together. He suddenly leaped up out of his chair and ran out the room, mumbling an excuse about going to the restroom on his way out the large oak door. As he made his way through the hallway, stumbling ever so often, he could hear the distinct rough laughter of a certain blonde that made him see stars. The sound was heavenly!
He made his way to the roof, his safe haven from the suffocating life of a popular high-school student. He busted through the door at the top of stairs, and crumbled to the floor, head reeling as he pressed his back against the side door, his head tossed back in confusion and despair. He looked up at the dull gray sky, his onyx eyes seeking something; any answer to his mess of a love life.
Wait? Love life? Do I LOVE him? It can't be, I only met him yesterday! No that's not it! Aggh! I need to talk to Hinata!
Just as he thought this, he heard a tapping on the door behind him. He jumped up to open the door, expecting to see Hinata there, she being the only one besides Sasuke who knew how to get to the roof.
"Hinata, I…" he stopped mid sentence as he found himself staring at a well sculpted chest, barely covered by the white collared shirt that was the uniform of the school.
"Umm…I'm not Hinata, I'm pretty sure she's still downstairs flirting with my best friend!" He joked, having noticed the look that crossed Sasuke's face in class previously.
"Hn." Sasuke grunted before a thought crossed his mind. "Wait, how did you find me, no one but Hinata knows how to get up here!"
"Haha! Well, those rumors that have been floating around the school are partly true, I was part of a gang before I got here, which mean I've gotten good at hunting people down!" he replied, his low voice laced with pain and …. longing? as he looked off into the distance remembering his life on the streets.
"Well anyways," he suddenly said, his usual brightness returning to his voice as he came out of his daze. "We should head back to class, Kakashi sent me to come get you, he's pretty mad that you just ran outta class like that!"
Sasuke chuckled, imagining the look on Kakashi's…eye. Why did he cover up his face like that anyways?
Clang! Clang! Clang! The sound of the bell suddenly filled their ears, signaling the end of first period.
Sasuke picked himself off the floor and opened the door. As he was about to walk back downstairs, a tan, well muscled arm suddenly stretched across the frame of the door, blocking Sasuke's exit. Just as Sasuke was about to turn around and flash the famous Uchiha glare, he felt a delicious warmth on his ear.
"See you around, Sas-u-ke" Naruto whispered into his ear, his breath causing Sasuke to shiver as Naruto breathed out each syllable of his name. He stood there dazed for a second before becoming his usual sarcastic, bitchy self.
"In your dreams!" He muttered as he pushed his way passed Naruto's arm and down the stairs.
"You have those dreams, too?" Naruto retorted, his sly voice betraying the smug smirk that was plastered to his face.
Sasuke stumbled after hearing that, almost falling down the stairs. "Hn!" he grunted, dismissing the comment as regained his composure and walked to second period, thank God it was time for Stats Class!