A/N: Okay, so, god bless Sasuke. He's such a bastard. I like him very much, he's, like, my type. A bit too emo, maybe, but he's like, hot :). I guess I'm a bit like Naruto. Naive and stuff. Forgive me.
And I'm scared of my english teacher. He's such an ass. always complaining about me when everybody is talking. Anyway, it gets worse. I have to talk to him about the study I want to do, which is (in his case, regrettably,) english. But the worst is, I just know, I just effing know he's going to say:
'Oh dear, you're going to study english?'
and then he's expecting me to answer, you know. Thing is, I love english; it's like.. I think in it, dream in it, breathe it, but since I'm dutch, it's not that common to really speak it. So.. I always have problems with casually using it. I always want it to sound English so I'm like, using all kinds of different words and stuff, which is nonsense. Anyway, enough about me. On with the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto

Morning Rituals 2.

God bless silence. Some people didn't know how to appreciate it, but Sasuke Uchiha did. Ever since that blonde had heard a song named White Horses, he was singing it non stop. Yes, even in bed. Even when he woke up. Sasuke had been waking to the song three mornings already, and he was quite pissed. He had already banned all stereos from the house, had tried to destroy the boxes of their computer and tried to use ducktape on Naruto, but to no avail. The blonde still didn't get the hint.

Yesterday had been the last time, Sasuke had decided, so he had gotten into a fight with the blonde. Or, the blonde had gotten into a fight with him. Sasuke had simply told him, if he didn't stop singing the song, their relationship stopped right then and there. So, of course, Naruto gave in, sulking. But shortly after that, Naruto had gotten mad at Sasuke for putting their relationship on the line for something like that and, well.. he hadn't turned to Sasuke once that night.

And so, Sasuke knew he had been wrong. I mean, he hadn't been, but he had to apologize if he ever wanted Naruto to kiss him again. And kissing someone who didn't want to kiss was annoying, he found. But Sasuke wouldn't be Sasuke if he hadn't already found something to make up with Naruto, and he smiled at said blonde, standing next to their bed. Naruto scowled at him.

'I have a present for you,' Sasuke said.

'Well, me to- what?'

'I have a present. For you.'

'What?! Where?'

'They're in your drawers.'

Naruto smiled at Sasuke and went for his drawers, grabbing a new set of pj's. He frowned at Sasuke but then gave his full-fledged smile, stroking the satin carefully. Sasuke smirked when Naruto tossed it on without even thinking, and came over to Sasuke, leaning over him.

'I'm sorry too, teme.'

Sasuke smirked and kissed Naruto furiously, pulling him into the bed as he did so, ready for some fun.

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'Shit, was that the bell?'

'Yeah, dobe.'

'Shit. Wait, where's my top?'

'Behind you, idiot.'

'Oh, right. I'm answering it. Do I look fine?'

'You look just as sexy as you did five seconds ago.'

'Why, thank you.'

'It wasn't a compliment..'

There was a silence, after which a dignified snort followed. A door was opened and Naruto came into the hallway, hair tousled, lips swollen and red marks on his neck. He grabbed a scarf from the stairs, threw them on and finally opened the door. Hinata was standing in front of him, turning beetred when she saw him. Naruto blushed and nodded at her.

'Hi, Hinata.'

'Hello, Naruto.'

'What's up?'

'I came by to give you this,' Hinata stammered.

She presented him with some cookies, homemade by her and her grandmother.

'Oh, and by the way; nice shirt.'

Naruto whirled around and smiled at Hinata.

'Thanks! Sasuke bought them for me!'

'You don't say,' stammered Hinata before waving awkwardly and scurrying off with another basket of cookies.

Naruto watched her and scratched his head, curious as to what she meant. He regarded his t-shirt from the front, but there wasn't anything weird there. Then he remembered she'd seen his back too, so he turned the shirt around and felt his eyes widen when he saw there was a text on it. There, in big, white letters, stood two words.

Sasuke Uchiha's.

Naruto felt his cheeks flush and slammed the door shut, running to the bedroom, angry at the teme.
'TEME! WHAT'S THIS,' he yelled at Sasuke.
Sasuke blinked innocently and then watched the shirt Naruto was pointing at. He smirked.
'That? Just making sure that if you get lost, they'll know where to bring you.'

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