Hiashi Hyuuga walked sulkily out of the bar he was in and down the windy streets of Konoha on Minato's shoulder. He drunkenly made his way to said blonde's car, slurring his speech along the way.

"Hh… Haah! We had sooooo mush fun tonight.. Eh..? Minato?" he leaned in closer to Minato's face, making the blonde blush.

"Yeah, Hiashi. You've had too much to drink tonight.."

"Noooooooo… maybe you had too mush to dwink…" Hiashi hiccupped. Minato sighed. Who knew you could get this drunk off of a couple shots of whiskey?

"Just… tell me when you're gonna puke. I don't want your insides all over my car."

It was Minato's fault really as to why his friend was way drunk off of his rocker. You see, they were best friends since they started college and had to share a dorm room together. They would do anything together. Now almost inseparable, they were about to graduate their college, and of course that calls for a celebration. Two hours later, here he is with his best friend on his shoulder ready to vomit at any minute.

As he helped the long-haired Hyuuga into the car, Hiashi simply stared at Minato doing his seatbelt.

"H-Heeeeeh… has anybody ever told you you're weeeeeally fucking pwetty?"

Minato simply rolled his eyes, blushing. That's Hiashi. He always cursed more when he was drunk. The blonde twenty-five year old made his way to the driver's side, started the car and drove toward his on-campus dormitory.

Minato pushed the door open with a kick and a wince. He hoped the other people in this dorm wouldn't get woken up by the force of his kick. It was about eleven at night..

Hiashi looked almost green. It was as if he was trying his hardest not to puke. Still on Minato's shoulder, he groaned, something he hadn't done in a while. Minato looked down.

~Oh shit..~

He ran with Hiashi in his arms to the bathroom and held the poor brunette's head to the toilet. The sickening sounds soon followed. The only thing that Minato could think of to sooth his buddy was to rub his back. Rubbing in small circles, he pulled back the soft brown hair with his free hand, admiring how soft it felt.

After about ten minutes, Hiashi started to cough. Minato looked down sympathetically.

~I feel bad now.. I took him with me…~

"Hi.. Hiashi..?"

"Y-yeah?" A raspy voice sounded.

"I'm sorry. I took you along with me.." The blonde stopped rubbing circles on the younger's back to scratch the back of his head. The sobering-up Hyuuga smiled a small smile up at his friend.

"Don't be sorry. I shouldn't have taken so many shots of that whiskey. I know I have a low tolerance for alcohol." He sheepishly laughed a small laugh. Minato smiled.

"Come on," He offered his hand, "Let's get out of the bathroom. I'll make you something for your throat."

"Like what?" Hiashi helped himself up with the help of Minato's hand and brushed off his shirt.

"I can make you a tea… or something.. I dunno." He rubbed the back of his head again, "I promise I won't burn the house down." Hiashi laughed a small laugh.

Minato didn't know what made him like Hiashi so much, but boy, was he attracted to him. Sure, everybody knew that both boys in room 720 were bisexual and that they were almost destined to be together, but nobody wanted to meddle. They wanted them to figure it out for themselves.

Minato sat there, admiring how Hiashi could look so beautiful even after just being drunk. He silently sipped his herbal tea, eyes darting around the room.

"So.." Minato started awkwardly, leaning back in his chair and rubbing the back of his head again.

"That's a bad habit you've got there." Hiashi said behind his warm cup. Minato looked at him with a confused stare. "What is?"

"Rubbing the back of your head like that."

"Oh.. Ha, I guess it is a bad habit.." He chuckled and grinned. Hiashi blushed.

~I really love his smile…~

Finishing his cup, Hiashi set it down and sighed in content.

"It was really good, Minato. Helped my throat a lot. What was it?" He leaned in a bit. Minato raised his hand to scratch his head again, but caught it. With a smile he replied, "It was my grandma's recipe for whenever I had a cold. Thank goodness I remembered it. Where would you be without me?"

"In a dorm room alone, without some antsy blonde dragging me everywhere." Hiashi teased. Minato scoffed.

"You love my antsy-ness. And you love where I take you. If it wasn't for me, you'd be some hermit. Admit it."

Hiashi smiled a small toothy smile, "Yeah.. You're probably right." He locked his lavender eyes with his roommate's electric blue for a few seconds before looking down in a quick flinch. "Uh.. Thanks for taking care of me… I appreciate it a lot." He pulled his hair behind his ear and blushed, looking up to his side. Minato blushed as well. He got up from his chair and, after he pushed in his own chair, offered to help Hiashi up by giving him his hand in a generous manner. Hiashi looked up at him.

"C'mon. I'll get you to bed. You look beat." Minato said. Hiashi looked up for a few seconds and then decided to take the blonde's hand.

When Minato helped him up, Hiashi must have felt something from the alcohol that was still left in his system, because he had lost his balance and fell right into Minato's chest. Taking the blonde completely by surprise, he staggered backward.

"Hey..! Are you ok..?" He held the brunette close to his warmth. Hiashi pushed against the taller one's chest. "Yeah.. It was just the last bits of the alcohol reacting," he muttered, trying to stand up on his own. Minato would have none of it though, and picked Hiashi up bridal style. The younger squeaked.

"Wh-What are you doing Minato?" He shrieked quietly as to not wake anyone up. Minato smiled his trademark grin, "Taking you to bed." The brunette blushed, and started to pound on Minato's chest in detest.

"Reword that sentence, Namikaze! Pronto!" He stuttered.

Minato just smiled, bringing him into the Hyuuga's bedroom.

He gently set down the flustered Hyuuga on the left side of his queen sized bed. Hiashi sat there with his arms crossed across his chest.

"Oh, c'mon. I didn't mean it," Minato said and leaned against the bed with his hands, "Or did I?" He waggled his eyebrows. Hiashi blushed and pushed the blonde away playfully.

"Don't play with me, dumbass." He laughed.

"Oh, I'm a dumbass now?" Minato said, sitting down at the edge of the bed.

"Yeah. As a matter of fact you are." Hiashi said, pushing himself up so his back could rest against the headboard. Minato smiled as he looked down at his roommate.

Hiashi blushed under Minato's intense look. He tried not to make eye contact by looking up to his right. Minato frowned and sniffled.

"Ah… Good night Hiashi.. You need your rest." He rose from the bed and turned around to face the brunette again. "Want Me to tuck you in..?" He scratched the back of his head again nervously. Hiashi moved his lavender eyes over to look at the older for a split second before nodding.

"Um… Sure."

He made his way to get up, and while Minato made the bed habitable for a person about to go to sleep, he looked out the window. The moonlight had almost blinded his eyes, as it was so bright. The night tonight was beautiful, the slight chill, the only light coming from the faraway moon and dim street lights.

Minato came beside him, resting his forearms on the window sill.

"Beautiful night… Huh?" He asked. Hiashi nodded. "Your bed is ready, whenever you want to go, ok?"

"Thanks. For everything tonight, Mi." Hiashi stood up straight and so did Minato. They both turned to each other, trying their hardest to make eye contact. When they did, they stared at each other for a few seconds, before Hiashi hastily made his way to his bed. Minato scratched his head again.

"No problem.. Call for me if you need anything." Minato said before turning to leave the small room.

"Minato, wait."

The blonde stopped dead in his tracks. Looking over his shoulder, he asked a barely audible, "Hmm?"

Hiashi looked up to his right again.

"Come here.. Please.."

Minato took in a small breath before walking back to his friend. He hovered over the small figure of Hiashi.

"What's up..?"

Hiashi looked up into the older's eyes abruptly, catching him by surprise. They both stared at each other for a few seconds, before donning equal blushes.

"Nothing. I just wanted to see your face again." He smiled warmly. Minato scoffed, putting his hands on the bed to keep him up.

"Are you sure it isn't the rest of the alcohol you didn't puke up reacting?"

Hiashi looked up at Minato with a small frown. His face quickly turned back to his smile. He quickly grabbed the blonde's shirt and pulled him down, their lips intertwining.

Minato had almost fallen down he was so taken by surprise. After a few seconds, though, he had softened up, feeling how warm Hiashi's lips were, and savoring that fact. He gently closed his eyes, and concentrated on kissing his friend. Hiashi let go of Minato's shirt, still keeping their lips intertwined.

A few minutes later, Minato separated the two of them with a small smack, their hot breath lingering on each other's lips. Hiashi gave a small smile and chuckle.

"Night.. Minato."

Minato came in quickly for another kiss, almost crushing his lips against Hiashi's. The younger gave an audible moan, egging on the blonde even further. He grabbed the back of the brunette's head, bringing it closer to his own. Hiashi slowly lifted his hands, as if experimenting, and let them rest behind Minato's shoulders. Minato rubbed his lips against Hiashi's gently the way he had always wanted to do.

Hiashi separated them by pushing on Minato's shoulders. He really didn't want to, but he felt like he should.

"Thanks for the good night kiss." Minato said sultrily. Hiashi blushed at the husky tone of the Namikaze.

"Good night, Hiashi. Sleep well."

He kissed the younger once more, a peck really, and made his way out of the room. Hiashi sat there, staring at the door for a minute, before opening his lavender eyes widely, blushing profusely, and touching his lips.

~I just… kissed Minato… Twice…~

He flipped his hair backwards, and took a deep breath, before he squealed to himself and buried under the covers. He tried to utter the most silent, happy squeal he could.

"Kyaaaaaa~!"

… He didn't succeed.

"That was the first kiss.." Hiashi swooned, remembering what had happed those few years ago. "I remember everything as if it were yesterday. His spiky blonde hair, those cerulean bleu eyes… how soft his lips were…" Neji gaped at how descriptive his uncle was being. He never knew how much of a lover he was until now. He thought that he was that elite type of guy that all of the women would go weak in the knees for. But no, he was just as gay and as uke-ish as Neji (Which he had accepted the fact that the great Neji Hyuuga was an uke.)

"So, how did you become pregnant… with Hinata and Hanabi..?"

Hiashi paled and then blushed again.

"They've taught you about sexual things at school… right?"

Neji gave a look at his Uncle, somewhere between 'Are You Serious' and 'You've Gotta Be Kidding Me'

"Uncle. I'm 16. I know about sex."

"Don't be so vulgar..!" He pushed Neji playfully, earning him a small laugh. "Well… you see… what had happened was…"

Hiashi had just finished coming home from the last class of the day, tired and hungry. He dropped his bags on the couch in the living room and made his way to the kitchen. When he came back, sandwich in hand, he plopped down on the same couch, his books bouncing, and turned on the TV.

"In Local News--" "No."

"THIS IS SPART--" "Seen it.."

"--Violence in movies and sex on TV--" "Too many re-runs…"

"Everybody Haaates Chrissss--" "Too ghetto."

"Bad Boys.. Whatcha want? Whatcha want? Whatcha wanna do?" "No cops today…"

In the end, he just settled to listening to the music channels. Lounging on the couch after finishing his sandwich, Hiashi started to drift away. His eyes started to fall, and his breathing began to slow.

Minato came home to a sleeping Hyuuga on the couch, toting some groceries in his arms at around nine-o-clock. He smiled lovingly at his boyfriend before setting down the bags on the dining room table, made his way to Hiashi and kissed him on the forehead. Hiashi stirred a bit.

"Minato..?" He reached his hand up to cup the blonde's cheek. Minato took the hand and placed a kiss on the back. Hiashi blushed, but leaned up to place another kiss on his love's lips chastely.

"Hey… come on.. I'll take you to bed."

Hiashi blushed.

"Do we need to go over this again..?" Minato sighed. "I'm sorry. Let me place you in the bed so that you may sleep."

Hiashi gave a pleased smile and wrapped his arms around the others neck. Minato lifted him off of the couch into his muscular arms with ease. He walked to their bedroom. Yes, theirs. Ever since they have gotten together, they shared a room, leaving one open. He placed the Hyuuga into the bed gently. Hiashi looked up at Minato after unlatching his arms. Said blonde rose an eyebrow.

"What..? Do I have something on my face or something..?"

Hiashi shook his head.

"Nothing like that. I'm just looking at the person I admire."

Minato's heart positively melted. He couldn't believe he was here with Hiashi right now. He leant in for a kiss. He massaged the younger's lips with his passionately, earning him a moan. He slowly crawled into the bed, above Hiashi. Gradually, Hiashi's arms came back up to Minato's back, bringing him closer.

Hiashi truly didn't exactly know what to do. They kissed before, just not this passionately. Minato snaked his arms around Hiashi's lithe frame moaning slightly. Hiashi quickly pushed him away, their lips popping as they parted.

"Wh-what's wrong..?" Minato asked with an eyebrow raised, "Did I do something wrong?" Hiashi quickly shook his head. "N-No… it's not you.. I just don't think I'm ready just yet… 'Mina…."

Minato blushed. He didn't really mean to take it that far.. Or to scare Hiashi in the process. He was just acting on his, albeit strong, emotions. He kissed his boyfriend on the nose, earning him a small squeak.

"I'm sorry… I'm going too fast. Forgive me..?" He smiled. Hiashi smiled happily in return, leaning up to give Minato a quick peck. "I forgive you, you big oaf."

Minato grinned.

"I'm an oaf, am I?" He raised his hands from where they were, next to Hiashi's head, and wiggled his fingers. Hiashi's lavender eyes widened in realization, as he jumped from under Minato, running to the door.

"You are not tickling me, Minato Namikaze! You know I hate it!" He warned, ready to bolt out of the door if he came any closer. Minato rolled off of the bed with a smirk plastered to his face. His hands were still in their tickling position, and he ran to Hiashi. The Hyuuga ran out of the door, and around their dorm room.

"Damn you Minato!" He laughed.

"You love it!"

"You suck!" He leaped onto the couch, sitting on the top of it in a defensive position. Minato was right in front of him, making sure he couldn't go anywhere.

"When, where, and how hard?" He said, leaning into a blushing Hiashi.

"You pervert!" He sputtered.

"I know." He launched himself on Hiashi, tickling him like there was no tomorrow. The poor Hyuuga was lost in a fit of laughter.

"That was the first time we made out."

Neji was turned completely towards Hiashi, hugging his legs to his chest. His eyes were wide as he listened.

"You guys sounded like you were in love. Like… seriously." Neji said as Hiashi blushed.

"Yeah… We really were… Until he broke my heart one day. But that's another story for another day." He stood up from the bed, leaving Neji almost angry at his uncle for stopping where he did.

"But…! Uncle Hiashi~…" He pleaded. Hiashi Turned around to face his nephew, hands on his hips.

"Nope. Not tonight. Besides, you're busy tonight."

Neji gave his uncle a confused look, but jumped when the doorbell rang twice.

"One of the Uchiha's is here. I saw him approaching from out your window." He pointed to the open window, "While I was talking."

The younger's eyes widened considerably, and jumped from the bed in haste. He ran to the window, where he could only see the top of someone's black head of hair with his back turned towards the door. He turned to his uncle.

"You'd better get going, it's impolite to leave someone waiting at the door for long." Hiashi moved from the doorway as his nephew ran down the flight of stairs without a word.

~Ha… Kids these days… He reminds me so much of how I was like when I was younger…~

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