Chapter two much?

OHHHHH YESSSSSSSSSS.

I don't own Naruto…But if I did…Oh, if I did.

I looked down at my watch and shuddered for like the billionth time tonight.

God Damnit!

Have you ever planned something, and then it went totally wrong? Well, that's exactly what's happening right now. Let me paint you a picture of what exactly is going on right now.

I went over to Kiba's house three hours ago to 'study'. And by 'study' I mean play video games until our eyes fall out, because that's what friends do right? I went to Kiba's house because today Sasuke wasn't home and I hadn't seen Kiba since Friday and today is Sunday. I left Kiba's house and tried to walk home for the first time. Yeah, I know. Why am I walking home for the first time? Well, Kiba fell asleep on me and Sasuke always drives me home after we hang out together…but he isn't here so I figured I'd prove myself a big boy and try to walk home.

Well I failed.

And now I'm standing on a corner at 11:00 PM. It's dark, I'm alone, and worst of all the lights keep flickering and it's scary the shit out of me.

Good god.

But after begging and a few promises, Itachi, Sasuke's older brother who's 21, said he'd come get me. After all I am his little brother's best friend. And the Uchiha family loves me.

Lights shine past the building behind me and I almost want to jump for joy. Itachi's here to save my life, thank god. I don't even bother to check which car he brought; I just jump in the passenger seat and give him a look that shows how thankful I am. He just smirks at me in return and starts to drive the car.

This is good. So far, I'm still alive. However, there still is one matter that needs to be taken care of that I didn't even think about,

"Sasuke is going to kill you Naruto."

Holy shit, I hope he's not right.

"Um…Itachi? Can you please…not tell your brother for me?"

I look up at him, but he still has his eyes on the road. I didn't think he heard me, but then his smirk grew, and I knew I was in deep shit. Not with rapists, thieves, or anything else out there that could've gotten me when I was at that corner, but with Sasuke. If Itachi's right, Sasuke will kick my ass for trying to walk home in the middle of the night.

Great, now he'll never trust me by myself. And the weird part was that part of me wanted that. Shit, am I blushing? My hand twitched when I kept it from touching my cheek to see if it's warm. I have better things to deal with right now then my face.

Like the fact that Itachi is totally going to tell Sasuke.

"Itachi, why don't you just take me home now, huh?"

"Sorry Naruto, but I can't. I have to kill some time first."

Kill time for what? I wanted to be home now.

"What for? Just drop me off."

He let out a deep chuckle, "Naruto. I don't know how to say this, but I talked to Iruka and as your legal guardian, he said that it was totally okay for you to stay the night at our house."

I looked over at him and my eyes went wide…that meant—

"So in any case, Sasuke can just talk to you tonight."

With one last genuine smile for my pain he looked back at the road.

Talk to you tonight.

Tonight.

I feel a panic attacking come. My hands turn into fists to keep from freaking out.

"Itachi, come on! There's got to be something I can do to keep your mouth shut! Please?!"

"Sorry Naruto, but Sasuke was the first one I called right after my talk about picking you up. I wanted to make sure he was home before us."

So that's why he was killing time. I was making a mental note to kill Itachi after this, but then a thought hit me,

"Itachi?...What if Sasuke couldn't care less about it? What if he doesn't care that I was out at night?"

I mean, why would he right?

"Naruto, I think you'd be very surprised at what Sasuke keeps close to his heart, and how close he keeps said things."

The rest of the ride was quiet while I kept think of reasons why Sasuke would care so much. We pulled into the drive way and I heard my heart beat increase tenfold. Itachi stopped the car and I followed him up to the house as he gave me one last piece of advice,

"Naruto, I hope you know how much he cares about you. Try not to make him anymore angrier."

I just scoffed at him. Itachi knocked on the door, giving me one last look. I looked at him too,

"Itachi, he'll just tell me not to do it again, and that will be that."

I truly thought that's how things were going to go down between us. But then the door to the house flew open, and next thing I knew someone slapped me across the face.

"Teme! What the hell?!"

That freaking hurt. And Itachi wouldn't slap me, so I knew it was Sasuke. I looked at Sasuke after he pulled his hand back to his side, and just when I was about to yell at him again I felt two strong arms wrap around my slim waist and the back of my neck.

"Naruto…"

I looked up expecting to see Itachi, because he was the only Uchiha that used my real name, but he wasn't anywhere around. Jeez, that guy could walk fast.

My heart skipped a beat when realization hit me.

Sasuke used my real name. Which meant he was either super serious, or really pissed.

But when he pulled back a little, just enough to look at me, he didn't look pissed at all. His eyes looked soft and caring. Weird.

"Naruto, I could've lost you. You took everything I have left and put it out on the corner waiting to be taken advantage of."

He wasn't mad! He just wanted me to know that I made a mistake. Well, this isn't so bad. I wrapped my arms around him and grinned up at him,

"You're not mad at me are you Sasuke?"

"No."

My grin widened, good he wasn't pissed. Silly me for over reacting. I was totally right, he's fine.

"I'm furious Naruto, I knew you were and idiot, but Jesus Christ!"

Or, maybe he's going to bit my face off.