THIS IS THE CHAPTER YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR...
To end it this wasy was a totally random decision...and when you read it you'll think 'Will Be Loved' is over...but I ASSURE YOU ITS FAR FROM IT!
(cackles evily)
On with the fic!
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Sasuke's hair was pulled into a high, tight, pony-tail, with thick whisps of raven hair hanging in his face, slighly covering his eyes, and apron adorned with the phrase 'kiss the cook' tied around his waist.
"I've never seen you with your hair back." Naruto mused, whirling Sasuke around to give him a kiss, hense the apron. Sasuke rolled his eyes.
"You look kinda hot.." Naruto murmered, placing a hand on the shorter one's head. Sasuke blushed, trying to think of somthing to say back. No words were found.
"Get away you stupid baka. Away."
He made the gesture with his hands as if he was coaxing a fly to leave him alone. Naruto cocked his head and crossed his arms, while Sasuke put his hands on his hips, still clutching a soup ladle.
"And for your information, don't I always look hot?" Naruto smirked. "Yes, but just a little different."
Sasuke stirred the hot miso on the stove before quickly checking on the fish that was grilling beside the soup.
Naruto looked on with a look of slight bordom as the Uchiha, who looked quite strange at the moment, jumped back and forth between three pots of fresh white rice, grilled fish, and miso soup.
While Sasuke tasted and constantly added salt and pepper, Naruto sighed.
On the table sat a large bowl of pickled vegetables, manly cucumbers, and Naruto used the clean chopsticks Sasuke had spesifically told him not to touch to lift a pickle inches from his lips.
He was close to eating the morsel, too, if Sasuke hadn't taken the soup ladel, witch was very hot, and hit him on the hand.
"Fuck!" Naruto growled, chopsticks in lap, well at least one, and pick on table. Sasuke put it back in the bowl.
"Fuck you, you meen. I told you those are not to touch until I was done!" He turned back to the stove.
"Well, I'm only starving. Breakfast shouldn't take-" He checked his watch. "-and hour and fifteen minutes to make."
"Why would you want a stupid pickle-" Sasuke turned to kiss him on the lips, alot lighter than Naruto had done.
"When you could have this." He said, and turned back to the stove before the blonde boy knew what was happening.
He opened his eyes, tounge sticking out, to find the Uchiha back at the stove. Naruto grumbled and murrmered somthing about still being hungry. Sasuke should have hit him for that commet, but the rice was beggining to overcook.
"Arigato, Sasu-kun!" Naruto said before digging into the food fifteen minutes later.. Sasuke didn't have have the time to say 'thanks'.
He picked at it slowly while Naruto was already done with mostly everything by the end of five minutes.
It took Sasuke a little while to feel eyes on his neck and turned to see blue eyes staring at him.
He pushed his bowl over the table, and when he was half-done with the bowl, he looked over at Sasuke.
He was almost as thin, but cirtainly not as, when he arrived.
Naruto pushed it back.
"Eat. Now."
"But I don't wanna-"
"Now."
Sasuke grudgingly took every bite that was fed to him, yes, fed, and, though he didn't feel it at first, he was hungry.
"I-" He said through mouthfuls."m' not hungry..." Naruto laughed a little. Rice dotted Sasuke cheeks and the rest of his face and neck.
"Your always hungry." He came closer and closer as Sasuke leaned near the blonde boy, licking the chopsticks clean before Naruto pulled them away again. He smirked as he licked his own lips, slowly, torturingly.
Naruto slipped a nimble hand behind Sasuke's head and undid the tight ponytail. It hurt; Sasuke couldn't deny that, but the pain wasn't even noticable after a minute.
The hair was no longer very spikeys as it should have been when styled properly; it was soft and slightly wavey, but still in the same initial form.
"This is seriously..." Naruto began. Sasuke bit his lower lip in somwhat of a smile. "Turning you on?" Naruto paused, then sighed, saying,
"How'd you guess?" Sasuke smirked. Naruto inched closer, and when Sasuke found himself cold, he edge his knees onto the table. Naruto's hands unzippered the sweatshirt.
But then noticed a thin sweat was like fuel for a fire. His hands froze, his eyes widened. Naruto started to lick the sweet rice of his jaw and moving upwards until his tounge traced his lips.
Sasuke started to panic. I'm scared...what do I do?
"Too...hot..." He whispered. "I...c-can't..." Naruto's hands that were now untieing the ribbon to the apron.
"But its so cold...Sasuke...so cold outside that you need to stay warm."
"I'm...burning..." His fingers finding themselves intwined in his blonde hair.
I'm too used to cold. I'll surley die...
"Please let go."
"Your are...your so...hot..." Sasuke still stood partly frozen, unable to melt. He allowed the blonde to remove his second shit. His last.
I know you love me but you can't do this...
His hands moved by themselves, infact he almost tried to stop it, when he had removed his jacket and mostly unbuttoned the blonde boy's shirt.
You can survive when your not made out of ice. You won't melt.
Sasuke was shoved quite roughly on the harsh surface. The coldness shocked his body. It was like ice compared to the intence heat..
Your not afraid like I am.
"Please...stop..." Kisses fluttered around his face. He could barley tell if he was awake, alive. It was so dream like it was hard to say no.
"Calm down."
And I'm...so...
Only his boxers were left on Naruto. Sasuke licked his lips, but as soon as he was through, a deep kiss, much more passionette than anything he had ever been through, was placed on his mouth. Teeth on his botton lip.
"S..stop...now."
Apron ribbon tied to thin, reddening wrists.
Afraid.
Tears rolled down his eyes, on his lips, salty, tangy, painful. Blood, though only the tiniest trickle,
entwined with the crystaline tears. His arms flug loosley around broad shoulders, moving, lower, to the other's waist...
He was suddenly lifted, brial-style, into, to what he relized to be Naruto's bedroom.
Stop it. I'll die.
"Stop!"
Even if I want it maby even more than you
You say I should let you do this
But if I did It would kill me
Don't you understand?
Didn't you know everything?
I'm too cold for you.
I'm probably too cold for this world
The tightening in my chest
Its going to stop my heart
If I ever had one.
The heat is going to melt me
My pride is going to crush me
But You told me nobody would have to know
But I know.
And arn't I sombody? Maby I'm not.
Maby your right.
I shouldn't have doubted you, but I did
I don't know why but I can't trust you
I'm to dark.
Your light will kill me.
You say thats not true.
But I know it is.
Maby I know more than you.
You should be like me, I used to say, though I should take it back;
I wouldn't curse it on anyone.
I can save myself a tear when I'm protected.
Save blood.
Save life.
You say I need to be warm.
You say it is my cold that will kill me.
But I know your wrong.
Even if I want to be out of this dark, icey world of mine.
So badley.
You'll never understand I want it more than you.
But I can't. You blame it on yourself for me being this way
It's not your fault when nobody can help me
I don't understand why you you say I'm so innocent and perfect.
So beautful when I'm not.
But I knew you had been toying with my heart like people always do.
Everybody know's Nobody's innocent.
And that their even farther from perfect.
"I'm sorry I hit you, Naruto." Sasuke whined. There was a very large dictionary-sized book that usually had it's place on Naruto's bedside table, but now had a dent in the corner and a bend in the front cover. He placed a hand on the other's, the one clutching his own head.
All he herd was a dissapointed grumbled and a few 'yeah, yeah's. He was rubbing the top of his head, buttoning his black jeans back on and then pulling his sweatshirt over his head.
"I thought you trusted me, Sasuke." He said, from across the moderate sized room, a wounded look shinning in his azure eyes.
"It's not that, baka." He shifted uncomfortable, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Then what?" He growled, slightly irritated. He marched over to where the bed was, Sasuke sitting on it's edge, adverting his eyes. Naruto grabbed him by the coller. Sasuke tenced, finger's grasped his arm. His teeth were visible, his eyes shimmering with fierocity. But then he relized Naruto would never hurt him. Didn't he know that from the start?
He did, it was true as well, but sothing about the boy couldn't let anyone get too close to him.
"Not very good at the 'submissive act' are you Sasu-kun." He let go slowly and took a few steps back.
"No. Why can't you be submissive?"
"Because that would be...weird." Sasuke had to admitt, it would be stranger than if he was uke.
"Why don't you let your gaurd down? For me?"
"Because I can't."
"Why?" Sasuke didn't answer. Naruto was so...close to...and then he had to...did Sasuke love him at all?
"Don't you love me Sasuke?" Naruto growled into his face, the deep, loud snarl causing a trickle of fear down his spine. He instantly started to coil his fingers around the other's neck.
"Why couldn't you ever trust anyone in your life?
He twitched, anger rising in his chest. He allowed Naruto's complaining to go on for another second.
"Are you that-"
"FINE! IF YOUR THAT DESPRATE, HERE!" Sasuke snarled, pulling off his sweatshirt he had just put back on and then his tight, black t-shirt. He crossed his arms over his bare chest.
"NO! NOW I'M TURNED OFF!" Naruto's nose was bumping against Sasuke's. He grabbed him by the coller and pulled him into a kiss, it lasted about five seconds, but Sasuke froze. His hands tightened around Naruto, eyes wide in disbelievement, and tears flew to his eyes in an instant.
"What? Scared again?" He said sarcastically, elbowing Sasuke. He turned Naruto's head himself to face the person in the door.
It was Iruka
HAHAHAAA CLIFFIE!
I JUST HAD TO DO THAT!
I don't think I'll update...for a few days...just to see if I can get any reveiws.
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