My Senses
Hearing
A/N: Hiya again:D This is Fu speaking, yeah I'm going to be making most of this fic, and there's not going to be a lot of exciting things going on early… But it gets juicy; D I assure you! For Sasuke's song, yes I made up off the top of my head o.o;
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, American Eagle Outfitters, Aeropostale, PACSUN, or the Backstreet Boys (glad about the second one though!).
-Sight-Hearing-Smell-Touch-Taste
Hearing
I woke up and put on my usual outfit. A T-shirt from A.E.O., my favorite frayed jeans from PACSUN, and my Vans (I love my Vans, by the way). I put an Aeropostale hoodie on top of that and was off. I felt as if I had spent two hours in front of my mirror making sure I looked right for Sasuke. But hey, a guy's gotta look fabulous, right? ………Damn that sounded so gay….
Friday, March 02, the dreaded day that nobody (but the participants themselves) wanted to come. Talent show day. Basically a bunch of seemingly talentless kids go up and make idiots of themselves by doing various things. Most acts end up being an annual thing. Like everybody's favorite; the Backstreet Girls, consisting of Ino, Sakura, and Temari. Doing you guessed it, lip singing to the Backstreet Boys.
Though there was one good thing about our yearly talent shows. Sasuke. He usually played a song on his guitar. I mean, if a person can play guitar and sing that's one thing. But someone as smart, hot, and multitalented as Sasuke, god it's almost to much to bear. Seriously though. Sometimes it makes me sad to think of how he's way to good for me. I mean there's opposite, then there's me and Sasuke.
Sasuke is a straight A student, who gets first honors all four quarters through. He can outdo anybody in a sport he hasn't even played. He can draw, sing, and I've heard he's even good at doing various types of dance. He's popular, and sexy. As far as I can see he can control his emotions perfectly, despite the fact that he's lost so much. Oh and did I mention he's straight.
Me: I can't sing, I can't dance, I'm a crappy student ,and have never gotten on the honor roll in my life. I strive for attention and can't really get any. I have only one friend. I'm artistically challenged, the only art I've ever done is graffiti.
Back to the present, the talent show ah yes! Everybody filed into the auditorium, Gaara and I taking seats in the back row. Every year for talent show we had a tradition to always comment on people's performances, it was almost like our own personal audio commentary if you will.
"Let's see what we've got lined up for this year. Hmmm… Looks like the principal actually let TenTen do another weapons demonstration!" Gaara said, a wide smile on his face. "I heard she had to sign an insurance waver this time!" I told him, snickering, "Remember two years ago, when she accidentally got that shuriken in some kid's eye, then the one next to her threw up a lot 'cause she's squeamish around blood?" "Yes…." Gaara said again, putting on a sadistic smile. "I bet she practices her demonstration with Lee, and that's why he looks so messed up!" I added. We both stifled laughs, a tear formed in my eye until someone in front of us told us to be quiet.
Probably about half an hour later a few acts past, including TenTen's weapons demonstration, though to Gaara's demise, no blood was shown. Then Lee went up and played some ragtime piano tune super fast. It was almost as scary as how he looked… A seventh grade girl did some gymnastics routine, she was skinny as hell. A few other acts, including a magic show, three (tone-deaf) seventh graders singing, and a few other things, of no interest to me. I just want to see damn Sasuke already! His voice is so hypnotizing…
Then, oh no… They came onto stage. "Slut on stage." Gaara commented aloofly. I rolled my eyes. Why do they put us through this every year. Gaara must've been pretty ashamed of his sister, to be dressed up in such slutty clothes, lip singing to one of his least favorite bands of all time. Gaara looked incredibly irritated, poor guy.
I heard the music start. "Oh boy, I think they're singing 'Which Backstreet Boy Is Gay?' this year…. Well, I wish." Gaara told me. I saw them lip singing, doing weird moves. ….GOD do these girls SHUT THEIR MOUTHS FOR LIKE FIVE SECONDS! God…
Then the pain and suffering ended as the girls took a slutty bow. Gaara finally unplugged his ears and opened his eyes, only to roll them at the sight of Sasuke coming on stage. God, he's so sexy when he sings, he's got such a mesmerizing voice. He played guitar too.
I drooled as he came, though I was interrupted by a loud voice from in front of us saying, "THAT'S MY SASUKE!" Of course it was Neji… He's so weird. Then again so is Gaara… Speaking of him, I could just see a faint tint of pink starting to rise in his face as the Hyuuga boy turned around. "Sorry…," he said mainly looking at Gaara. I could see he was searching for something to say but all he said was, "It's okay…." and retreated to silence.
As the applause faded Sasuke put his hands on his guitar and started to play a song.
I can't say I don't want you
'Cuz if I did that'd be a lie
But if I said I wanted you
I don't know what'd happen
I hear them saying things
Whispering or shouting
I know it'll never be
Just you and me
But I wish it could
Then I'd be complete
But without you, love
I'll never be whole
If I could say how I feel
For just one day
To be your guy
Just one day
Just one try
A life without you
Would make me want to die
I hear them saying things
Whispering or shouting
I know it'll never be
Just you and me
But I wish it could
Then I'd be complete
But without you, love
I'll never be whole
I see you looking at me
I know its meant to be
But I know people won't be able to see
How fit you are for me
But I wish it could
Then I'd be complete
But without you, love
I'll never be whole
The song finished in thundering applauds as I sat there in awe. Damn… I know he wrote that song, but he doesn't know the half of it in my case. Did he read my mind or something? God… "Wasn't he so good!?" Neji asked us (and by us I mean mainly Gaara). The Hyuuga was smiling ear to ear at the red headed teen. "Yeah, he has very… Insightful songs." Gaara said wistfully.
Soon the auditorium emptied. Luckily I had free period afterward. Gaara had to go to A.P. Trig. (Damnit, he's smart for a homicidal short kid). I went around to my locker to grab my mp3 player, when I overheard two people. Though I couldn't hear some of the things they said I got most of it.
"…Obvious. Are you trying to… your…"
"Sorry… I really… this…."
"Your lucky no one… You're such a… no one would… suspect…"
"Well you obviously…. Hypocrite…"
"I…. I…. Don't change the subject…"
"I just can't get…. Out of my…. It's… me crazy…"
Unfortunately I wasn't the only one listening. "Watch it!" an obnoxious pink headed girl said, pushing me into the lockers. The two other people around the corner ceased their talking.
"I knew it. I knew it. I knew it!" Sakura said. "You heard! Please don't tell…. Anyone…" said one of the voices. Wait… I think it's… Neji Hyuuga's! "Don't either of you talk to me." She said, storming away. She pivoted the corner, shoving me out of her way. On the other side of the wall I saw Neji and Sasuke turning the corner, both looking at Sakura storming away, then at me.
Sasuke's eyes widened. "You little eaves dropper!" Neji started. "Huh?" I asked pretending to have been listening to my mp3 player the whole time. "Oh, sorry, so did you hear anything?" the brunette asked. "Well I heard Sakura shout something, but I don't know what…" I told him, lying through my teeth. The two looked relieved and walked away.
At lunch time I couldn't help but catch myself look at him again. God he's so good looking…. "NARUTO!" Gaara said. I snapped to attention at the sound of the red head's voice. "Wha? Oh sorry, I uhm…." "Got distracted again, I know." He said irritably. "As I was saying… What did you hear?!" he looked awkwardly eager to know what I heard Neji and Sasuke talking about.
"I only heard like half of it. I think they were talking about somebody who one of them liked. It was like they were talking about how both of them shouldn't like who they do…" I blushed a bit, making a small fantasy in my head about how he really loved me. He would take me aside on a beautiful moonlit night and tell me all about how he truly loved me all along, then he'd kiss me passionately, as the night progressed we would be in his bed….
"NARUTO! If I have to get you out of the twilight zone one more time so help me I will…" Gaara started. "S-sorry, just thinking…." I told him. "About whom?" he asked. "Wh-what do you mean about whom?! I wasn't thinking about him, erm anybody!" Yeah…. I blew it…. "Him?!" Gaara said a bit too loud. A few people glanced at us, but then quickly looked away at the sight of Gaara's death stare.
He opened his mouth in awe and scowled at me. Then finally breaking the silence he said almost whispering, "It's the damned Uchiha isn't it." All I could do is blush. He discovered me, and though Gaara loves my like his own brother, his way of showing love is more like nagging instead of tenderness. "Y-yeah…" I let out. "That popular, jock, douche bag, jerk…" "Oh, hell no. I'm not taking this from you!" I suddenly lashed at him, "Don't even start with him, because I know you like the Hyuuga!"
He just looked at me wide eyed; I saw a tint of pink covering his face as other people started looking over here. I scowled as people turned to mind their own business. "I'm sorry…" he started. I suddenly felt really bad for lashing out at my best friend, "No, I'm sorry." The bell rang and the conversation went on no further.
I went to my locker to get my clothes, I had gym with Gai-sensei next. I could already hear him saying "Five hundred laps around the gym kids, then four hundred sit ups, and two hundred sprints." The worst part of gym is that Sasuke is in my class. Okay, it's not Sasuke being in the class. I mean, personally I don't mind it when he's a skin while we play half court basketball, or soccer. I get to see his fit toned torso sweating and glistening in the afternoon sun as he runs around half naked…. But that's just me personally. The bad part is that Sakura is in my class too, and she admires his naked torso just as much as I do….
"Alright and…. Uchiha skins! Uzumaki, follow him!" Sensei told us. I took my gym shirt off, showing my rather fit torso, though not as sexy as Sasuke's. I admired his fit body, practically drooling until I heard Sasuke teasing Sakura a bit, "Wanna be a skin?" he said flirtatiously. At that the fantasy I had earlier was crushed but oh well…
Sensei stepped out for a moment saying he needed to see how Kakashi was doing, probably rubbing the fact that the great Uchiha is in his class or something like that. "As if Sasuke!" she said looking annoyed. His amused face turned to a very unhappy face… "Right, you over heard…" "UGH!" Sakura interrupted him dramatically, causing everybody to look at her, "Don't even talk to me, you… You… YOU GAY FAG!" she said glowering at him.
Sasuke's face went pale… Very… Deathly pale… "I heard you say it to Neji, you're gay, both of you. FESS UP FAGGOT!" she said meanly. I and the rest of the class opened their mouths in awe. All Sasuke did was give a faint nod and as if he had to admit defeat he said, "Yes. I'm gay." quietly. Immedietly whispers erupted in the gymnasium.
"CLASS!" Gai-sensei burst in. "Fifty more laps, NOW!" he said. Everybody ran, but looked at Sasuke, who was just standing still; they all gave him dirty looks. I ran up to him, I was about to try to comfort him, but he grabbed his shirt and just left the class, not a word more.
Throughout the rest of the day I heard whispers, "That Uchiha, he's a fag." "Cocksucker that he is." "Ewww, he's gay, gross!" "Noo! I can't believe the hottest guy in school is gay!" "YES! YAOI!!" (A/N: Yeah, that last one was me XD)
I just went through the rest of the day in awe; I couldn't believe what I was…
Hearing
A/N:
Fu-HELL YES! It's getting JUICE-AY! D WOOT!
Yama-bows to Fu
