Hellooo, I think I can get that gray bar FINALLY.

lol

Well this story is kind of starting off now, and hopefully it will end well.

Teme doesn't like this story cuz Sasuke's gone

oooohhh wellll.

I think it's better that I update this story instead of Dirt Poor because it's more emotionally bound

She just wants Kisame to die :|

:D

Naruto was emotionally fried. He loved Sasuke, he really did, but... He couldn't really explain it. If he hadn't run off like that, then there would be no but on the end of that sentence. If Sasuke were still here, he wouldn't have to figure out what to do, or where to go. That would all be nice but, Sasuke isn't here. A long time ago, Naruto agreed that nothing Sasuke would do could destroy him inside. Maybe this was all planned. If this was a court session, Sasuke would get a lot of shit for that. Planning ahead isn't a good thing to be accused of when you are in court. Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke. Naruto really should get his mind off of him, but he can't. Sasuke had to ruin everything. Sasuke always messed things up. He couldn't even cook correctly.

Naruto layed on the bed on his stomach, and held up his head with his hands, and his legs were in the air. He was hungry, but of course, too lazy to make his own food. Again.

"Hey teeemeee."

"Yeeeeeeees." Sasuke mocked him and rolled his eyes.

"Can you make me some food."

Sasuke gave him a blank look. "No."

"Aw please." Naruto put on his puppy face.

"Why don't you make your own food." Sasuke put his face back in his overly large book.

"Because I'm exhausted from cleaning your stuff all day." He was sure to put an emphasis on the words.

"Ugh, fine. What do you want?" Sasuke sighed.

"Hmmm. Kung Pow Chicken." Naruto grinned.

"You can't choose anything simple, can you?" Sasuke set down his book and trudged into the kitchen.

Naruto yawned. He was tired today. No, he wasn't just tired, he was totally drained. He was always busy nowadays, and was always cleaning and working and cooking. All Sasuke had to do was go to work, come home, eat, and sleep. He didn't seem very grateful at all. Making him food was the least he could do. Naruto deserved it. Sasuke had never cooked for him before so he didn't know if he did it well. He probably would mess something up. Especially the chicken. People always messed up the meats. They are either too bloody, or too dry to be a towel. Naruto was hoping that if Sasuke messed it up, he would make it raw. At least then he would have something to chew, and swallow. Not chew, and chew, and chew, then take a gulp of water, then chew, and give up and spit out. Although, he could get salmonella, and apparently that isnt good, but it is probably better than the bird flu.

He stretched his aching muscles and spread out over the bed. It was fluffly and comfortable. He could sleep on it for the rest of his life. It was like the mattress was easing him, and slowly taking the pain away. Maybe even all of his physical feeling. It was sort of cool, until you need to walk again, and you can hardly feel your legs so you have to hope you don't trip and fall on your non-feeling face.

Naruto took a deep breath, and smelled something untasteful. It smelled thick, and burned his throat. He ran into the kitchen. Flames licked up from the pan and danced around the appliances. Fire had spread around the kitchen and burned other things. They just had have lots of wood right next to the stove. Sasuke had a bucket, filled it with water, and poured it on the fire. What an idiot.

"SASUKE THAT'S NOT WHAT YOU DO!" Naruto grabbed the bucket, threw it away, and went into the pantry to grab the fire extinguisher.

He read the instructions, and got confused. "THIS ISN'T TELLING ME SHIT AT ALL!"

Sasuke grabbed it, and put out the fire. At least he knew how to do something. Now Naruto knew that whenever he had a fire, he could call Sasuke. Yeah, right.

"I'm sorry." Sasuke wiped his forehead.

"It's ok."

"I can't even do one fucking thing right." Sasuke kicked the oven.

"It's ok Teme, really." Naruto's stomach growled.

He let out a little embarassed laugh, and went to the fridge. He pulled out bread, butter, and cheese. He let out a little smile.

"Grilled cheese?" Sasuke raised an eyebrow.

"Yup! Want one?"

"Sure, I guess."

Naruto happily went off to make some grilled cheese. Sasuke took a bite. It was perfectly crispy, and the cheese was so rich. That made him jealous. Naruto could make grilled cheese a work of art, but he couldn't even make some stupid chicken. Fucking woks. No one likes them anyway. Naruto took a bite, and smiled. It was delicious. He took more bites, and cheese spilled on his shirt. The memory plodded away in a cheesy transition.

Sasuke was a wonderful person. Naruto loved him with all his heart, and always would no matter what. He just wished everything would be explained. He couldn't figure out subtle things very well, and needed a full frontal tell-all. He was blonde after all. Well that whole blonde thing is a lie. The brunettes were just jealous that Naruto got Sasuke so they made it seem like blondes were retarded or something. Sasuke was his. He was still his, right? He had no idea. If he could just talk to Sasuke, and sort things out. He was almost afraid to, though, because he might have been getting away from Naruto, and if he called then Sasuke would freak out and get all pissed. It wasn't fair, of course it wasn't fair, but it was life. Life was a cruel thing, and was made by the devious gods so people could suffer, and right now Naruto was suffering, he was suffering heavily with all of his heart. He missed Sasuke, and it hurt so bad. He wanted to cry over and over again so Sasuke would come back and sweep him off his feet to tell him it was all right.

Naruto walked over to his cell phone, and stared at it. He stared with a passion, with fear, with anger, with remorse, and with love. He gathered up his courage, and picked up the phone. He went through his contacts, and let it hover over 'Sasuke.' He closed his eyes, and pressed call. He almost wished he hadn't. He could hear it ring, and put the phone up to his ear. Ring. Ring. Ring. The continuous sound made his heart pound. Eventually the rings stopped, and someone had answered. It was silent on the phone for awhile.

"Teme?" Naruto whispered.

"..." The silent voice on the other end brought forth powerful words.

"Where are you?" Naruto broke down and sobbed, and sobbed. He cried burning tears that streamed down his cheeks, and made his eyes red. He let all his emotions pour out of him like a faucet. When he finally had some control, he put the phone up to his ear again.

"I'm sorry." The voice sounded sincere, and coushiny, yet it was also brief and regretful.

"...I understand." Naruto squeezed out the last tears.

"I did this because I love you.

"Are you going to tell me whats going on?"

"No. Not yet."

"Are you ever coming back."

"..."

"I see. I'll wait for you though. I'll wait till the ends of time, until I grow old, until my hair grays, until I can't work, until I can't walk, until I can't do anything but lie there, and die. I will wait for you forever, and will stand by you even if our bodies are seperated. Nothing can keep me from you." Naruto wanted to go through the phone and grab Sasuke out of there.

"I know."

Naruto's ear was encompassed with complete silence. He looked at his phone and watched the words flash.

Call ended.

Aww this was a very emotional chapter. The cooking part I got when someone in my house was cooking.

Strange huh?

I know you want to find out what is gonna happen, buuuut you will have to wait! :D

I'm not giving out any hints!

I didn't want to make Sasuke sound like a jerk when he was on the phone so I kept everything short.

:D

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