Well, I can honestly say it's been a while since I've posted anything new. So since I'm on Christmas break and everything I figured I could spare some time to update a few things. =) Thanks to all of those who've reviewed and stuck around waiting for the next chapter. I really appreciate it.

"Shika…what are we doing here anyway?"

"I need to pick up some paint for my car." He explained again. "From the scratch you put on it. Remember?"

"I said I was sorry."

"Yeah well 'sorry' just doesn't cut it sometimes, Kiba."

The brunette stuck closer to the older male as they walked down the eerie alleyway. Kiba looked around warily, back and forth, before he turned again to taller male. "Why do you have to get your paint here?"

"Because it's the best paint site; cheap and effective." Shikamaru stopped outside of a large metal door. He knocked on the door three times, waiting patiently for a moment before there was a large clicking sound and the huge door swung back on creaky hinges. The older brunette walked in with Kiba trailing behind him, as he approached the front desk. "Hey old man…do you have my paint yet?"

An old man, clearly in his late sixties, peered through the half-moon shaped glasses that rested on the tip of his nose. "Ah. Nara-kun.

"Hey old man." Shikamaru lifted up his hand in a small wave as he approached the desk, Kiba trailing behind him. "Do you have my paint?"

The man paused in thought for a moment before he softly hit the end of his fist in his other hand, "Ah, yes. Your paint came in the shipment that arrived just this morning." He smiled before he disappeared into the back through a door in the far back left corner. Several more minutes passed by before the old man returned with a half gallon of paint and handed it to Shikamaru/ "There you are Nara-kun."

Shikamaru looked to make sure that it was the right color, 'Forest green…' he lifted his head back up. "Thanks again."

Kiba blinked before he moved to the brunette's side as they walked out of the store. "Are you going to pay him?"

"I already paid in advance." He explained. "With him, you have to."

"Him?" Kiba repeated.

"The old man. It's how he runs his business without getting jipped everything…sheesh Kiba. You should know these things." Shikamaru sighed, "So troublesome."

Kiba pouted and crossed his arms as he once again followed Shikamaru through the various twists and curved of the alleyway. When they walked past one particular alleyway (one they hadn't passed on the way before since Kiba noticed there were lots of people…lots) Kiba was about to question the older brunette's sense of direction when a figure down the way turned and yelled at them.

"Well lookie what we've got here boys!"

Kiba gulped as he recognized not only the face of the person but the voice as well.

"Shit." Shikamaru growled as he grabbed Kiba's wrist and pulled him faster, now breaking into a run as they tried to get back to the road where his green Lamborghini was located. A few more left and rights and Shikamaru finally admitted that he was a little lost…

Scratch that.

Really lost.

'What a drag.' Shikamaru chanced a glance behind them to conclude that no one was following them. He sighed in relief until there was a sharp gasp beside him and a death grip on his arm. The brunette looked over to Kiba who was starring ahead of them. Shikamaru twisted his head from Kiba's body to the figures in front of them. He cursed again as they name left like venom from his lips, "Zaku…"

"Haha!" Zaku laughed. "Excited to see me Nara? Where's you little raven-haired bitch?"

"Obviously he isn't here." Kiba growled.

Zaku blinked before he squinted to get a better look at Shikamaru and the guy who was next to him. He was, after all, a good fifty feet away. "Inuzuka Kiba? Goddamn. How'd you recover from that gunshot wound?"

"Fast healer…" he mumbled quietly in response.

The annoying boy whistled, "Wow. Kinda makes me sad that you're just going to have to go back to the hospital after this too."

Kiba felt Shikamaru stiffen beside him. "Can it Zaku. I don't want to deal with you right now."

"You stuff it Nara." Zaku cracked his knuckles as he took a few steps closer to the pair, nodding his head a little to the left.

Shikamaru's eyes widened before his body whipped around to see five more thugs coming at them from behind, them a lot closer than Zaku and the group that was with him. The brunette growled as one thug charged, and Shikamaru sent him sprawling to the ground, while in the meantime, the other four thugs had captured his friend. "Kiba!" Shikamaru moved to go help his friend but a blow to his back sent him to the cold alleyway ground.

The air knocked out of him, Kiba slid slowly to the ground against the alley wall, his lip and right cheekbone already red and swelling from the punch of one of the thugs. 'S-Shikamaru…'

Zaku slammed his elbow into the middle of Shikamaru's back as the boy tried to get up from the ground. "You see Nara…if you cooperate..." Zaku nodded to one of the thugs again who nodded back. "Then Inuzuka there will be fit as a fiddle."

"And if I don't?" Shikamaru spat.

Zaku only had to look at the thug he nodded to before. The thug kicked Kiba in his right side, effectively sending the boy to lay on his side on the cold ground as well.

"Like I said," Zaku bent down and threaded his fingers into Shikamaru's ponytail, "He'll be fine as long as you do what I say."

Shikamaru grunted and shut his eyes from the pain of his hair being practically ripped out of his head before he whispered a small 'Ok'.

"Shika, no!" Kiba coughed.

Another thug kicked him under his chin, making his head snap back.

"I said OK!" Shikamaru screamed out desperately. "Stop hitting him!"

Zaku smirked before he nodded to the thugs that had followed him to cut off Shikamaru and Kiba from making their escape too soon. The four of them each grabbed one of Shikamaru's limbs and carried him, like a sacrifice to a god, back to their main alleyway. The five other thugs surrounded Kiba and shoved him along to follow as well, purposely tripping him to make him stumble, and laughing at him when he hit the ground a few times.

Once back to their main alley, Zaku grinned at Dosu and Kin who starred in disbelief that their brother had caught the Treasurer and his friend so easily. Zaku turned back to the thugs who were carrying Shikamaru. "Against the wall." He pointed.

The thugs slammed the brunette against the wall, his head making an uncomfortable crack, and tied him to the metal loops that were drilled into the wall. Each giving him a small whack before walking away smirking.

"Tie up Inuzuka and make sure he watches." Zaku walked over to stand in front of the bound brunette and wondered aloud what to do with him. "Should I beat you, and then rape you? Or rape you, then beat you?" he tapped his chin in fake thought.

"Do it at the same time." Dosu said as he sat, perched like a monkey upon a few solid wooden boxes.

"No I have a better idea," Zaku said. "Remember Nara…for every time you don't listen…Kiba there gets a whack himself." He smirked. "I'm going to do Inuzuka first…"

Shikamaru's gut clenched in disgust as Zaku's clammy hand traced along his jaw line and his eyes widened in disbelief as the information hit. Zaku wasn't planning on touching him…he was planning on rapping Kiba. "No! Don't touch him!"

Zaku only laughed mockingly. "There's my reason. You're too attached to the kid."

"He's my friend." Shikamaru growled.

The thug leader only snorted his disapproval before he turned to the tied up boy on the ground. "Switch him with Nara. I want some fun first."

They hauled Kiba up by his shirt, but everyone stopped when a blue razor cell phone dropped to the ground.

Zaku's eyes widened before he stalked over to the small brunette and slapped him across his face so hard; there was a small cut right next to his temple. "Who did you call?"

Kiba didn't say anything.

Zaku hit him again. "Who?!"

Kiba spat blood at him. "No one."

"Th—"

"I texted."

Zaku glared.

"Sasuke."

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Naruto was lying on the couch, his arms around the waist of the raven, who was continently sleeping on top of him. They had completed a major making out session about a half hour ago to which the both of them fell to the couch and cuddled together. Who would've thought that the stoic, prick-of-a-guy Uchiha Sasuke would be such a touchy feely guy? The tan hands were absentmindedly rubbing small circles on the small of the raven's back.

Sasuke's arm drew closer together around the blonde's neck, bringing his body ever closer to the tan one. His face was buried in the crook of Naruto's neck and he took a deep breath before he let it all out, the air blowing across and tickling the hairs on the tan piece of flesh. Naruto had just closed his eyes, intent on getting some sleep like the raven on top of him when a cell phone started ringing. The blonde knew it wasn't his because his cell phone was on silent.

The blonde turned his head to look at the small coffee table that was just in front of the couch, his mouth and chin rubbing on top of Sasuke's black head of hair, to see a brand new black Chocolate Flip phone ringing on the table. Naruto lazily reached his left arm over and grabbed the phone, flipping it open in the process to stop the loud ringer. 'Kiba?' he read the flashing screen occupied by a flying envelope and Kiba's name in all caps. He pushed the 'ok' button to open the text,

Alley…Nara…Me…

Beat…Rape…

But the word that stood out the most to the blonde:

Zaku…

Naruto had to read it three times before the light bulb over his head clicked on. "Sasuke! Sasuke, get up!" he sat up, flinging the raven up as well, "C'mon Sasuke we gotta go!"

"Mm." the raven rubbed his eyes, "What now dobe?"

The blonde handed the raven his black, open cell phone, as he sprung up from the couch snatching his own phone from the workbench and speed-dialing, "Gaara. Come down to Sasuke's car. NOW."

Sasuke blinked as the bright light of his cell phone temporarily blinded him. Then his breath hitched and a hand went to his throat as he read over Kiba's message again, "Zaku?!"

"Where are your keys?" Naruto held out his hand as he prompted the raven up and to follow the blonde outside.

"H-here." Sasuke dug them out of his pocket and gave them to Naruto.

"Gaara! Grab the bike and follow us!" the blonde yelled as the redhead came running out of the back door to the house.

Gaara only nodded and straddle the bike, the key already in the ignition.

"N-Naruto…" Sasuke couldn't form any other words. He didn't really grasp the situation either.

The blonde shifted into gears and tore out of his driveway. Once at a comfortable speed he could still maneuver with, Naruto's hand left the shifter and grasped Sasuke's pale, clenched one. "We'll get to them."

Dark onyx eyes, fill with worry and concern, turned to look into light blue ones searching for…something.

"I promise." Naruto encouraged, his eyes still on the road ahead of them but his hand still holding Sasuke's.

The raven sighed and relaxed a little; comforted by the blonde's words.

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Kiba's eyes clenched and his head whipped to the side every time the crack of the whip could be heard. The sound of those thin pieces of leather running over flesh made his stomach twist in a thousand knots. The only sound that could be heard were the grunts after the whip marred the flesh and the occasionally whoops and hollers of the gang members edging Zaku on more.

"Hah…" Zaku took a step back to admire his handy work. "Isn't it exhilarating?"

No answer.

"C'mon. You have to agree with me." He stepped back closer. "Right…Nara?"

Kiba swallowed as Zaku once again raised the whip in his right hand. "Stop it! Don't touch him anymore!"

Zaku paused and turned to face the boy on the ground. Walking over to Kiba, Zaku put his hand underneath the younger boy's chin and forced his gaze up. "You have no respect for you elders kid." And he slapped him across his cheek, sending him to his side to sprawl out on the ground.

Kiba squeezed his eyes shut again as his teeth bit down on his tongue from the impact. He could already feel the blood seeping out.

"I think I'm ready for the main course." Zaku went to reach for Kiba but the sound of a fast approaching engine cut him short. He stood back up to listen. "Who's got their cycle out? I thought I told them to not give this place away!"

The thugs around who were also stopping to listen froze in their spots. And like little soldier ants, they all tried counting themselves at the same time.

Zaku sighed. "You're a bunch of idiots…dead weights…why do I even keep you around?!"

"Zaku!"

Said boy turned to see glaring headlights, steadily growing bigger as they neared the gang. A shadowy figure on the bike raised something that glinted and then Zaku saw three of his gang members get whacked to the ground. "Hey! What the hell is going on?! Who is that??"

The headlight spun in a three hundred and sixty degree circle before the engine revved again.

Two more headlights, where the first one came from, stopped and two more figures stepped out. "I kicked your ass two weeks ago…and so help me I'll do it again!"

"Uzumaki?!" Zaku's face fell.

The tall, tan blonde shut the car door and stalked over to the frozen boy. His cerulean blue eyes misted with anger and hate, he examined the area. Zaku stood as still as a statue, a black leather whip in his hand; Kiba was tied up and lying, sprawled on the ground between the thugs Gaara had hit while on the bike; and Shikamaru was shackled upright, every piece of clothing discarded except for his silky green boxers, which even those were tattered now. His eyes flashed an angry red color for a minute before he turned his attention back to the thug leader before him. "Didn't know you wanted to die so badly…"

Zaku's body took and involuntary step backwards as he saw the emotion swimming in the blonde's eyes, before his hand re-gripped the whip and he lashed out. "You don't scare me!"

Naruto held his arm out and grabbed a hold of the leather strings as they licked around his skin. "I think I do." he gave the whip a sharp tugged, forcing Zaku to stumble forward. "Remember last time?" The blonde pulled his fist back and released, hitting the gang leader in his nose and sending him flying backwards. "That's only the beginning."

"Naruto," Sasuke came up beside him.

"Get Kiba and get back into the car."

"But—" the raven pleaded.

"Do as I say, Sasuke!"

Sasuke flinched then obeyed. He went over to his fallen friend, untied him and helped him limp back to the car. "…Thanks." Kiba groaned once he was sitting in the backseat.

The raven shook his head. "Don't thank me."

Kiba raised an eyebrow in a questioning look.

"Naruto was the one who got the message."

"Na...ru…to?"

Sasuke blushed a little. "I was asleep."

The brunette blinked. "Where? How'd Naruto know? Were you with him or something?"

The raven's blush reddened a little and he looked away. "You could say something like that…"

Kiba peered closer to his friend. "I'm sorry. Did I interrupt your make-up sex?"

"NO!" Sasuke practically yelled as his whole face flushed from embarrassment.

"I did…didn't I?"

A tick on the raven's temple further put and end to Kiba's useless ranting. "Holy—Look at Naruto!" he pointed between the front two seats.

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Naruto was standing just in front of the unconscious brunette pinned up to the brick wall. The blonde examined the shackles before he put his tan hand on the chain and gave it a few experimental tugs. 'Won't budge…hm…' Naruto looked over to Gaara to make sure that he was still in one piece, and sure enough the redhead was fine. It even looked like he was having fun. Turning his attention back to the problem at hand, his grip tightened around the rusting metal chains, Naruto gave it another tug; sharper and harder than the last. The metal plate came out of the wall, the bolts breaking in place, with a small creaking then a sickening snapping sound. The blonde yanked out the other metal plate and caught the brunette as he fell.

Kiba scrambled across the back seat as he shoved open the door for the blonde. "Shika?" Kiba crawled back to rest against the opposite door as Naruto laid the unconscious brunette across the seat to set Shikamaru's upper body on Kiba's.

"Keep him as still as possible. Understand?" Naruto shut the back door and in turn, opened the driver's side door. "Gaara. Let's go." Then he slid into the seat, shut his door, and shifted into reverse. He maneuvered the sleek Ferrari with ease as he back out of the alleyway and back into the street. Glancing in the rearview mirror, he noted that the redhead had followed his instructions and had also exited the alley. Taking a few turns and another fifteen minute ride, Naruto pulled up outside of the Hospital emergency entrance.

Naruto exited the car from his seat and proceeded to carry Shikamaru inside, Kiba and Sasuke on his heels. The blonde laid the brunette a bed in the hallway and stepped up to the front desk. "Excuse me."

A pink-haired girl turned around and gasped in surprise. "Naruto-kun!"

"Ah." The blonde gave her a light smile. "Sakura-chan. Could you call my grandmother for me? I'm in a bit of a hard spot."

The nurse scowled at him. "Did you fight those goons again?"

Throwing an arm behind his head, he nervously rubbed it. "It's a longer story than that…but related."

"I don't know how she lives with you…" she walked over to the desk and pushed a grey button labeled 'Sanin Tsunade'. "There you go. I don't know if she'll answer right away. She was scheduled for an appendectomy a few hours ago."

"It's taken her that long?"

Sakura smiled apologetically. "I'm afraid so."

Naruto thought for a moment. "Maa, Sakura-chan. Is there an empty room open?"

"Hm?" she blinked, and then clicked through various folders on the computer screen. "CL6 is open if you want. Although please don't stay long. I don't know how long I can keep other people out of it."

"Book that room completely for Nara Shikamaru."

"What?" she asked.

"I need that room occupied for him only."

She looked down at the charts on the screen again. "A-alright. But I'm afraid it may not be permanent."

"You paged my grandmother." Naruto smiled and leaned over the counter closer to her. "Just send her up, would you?"

Sakura's heart skipped a beat. "Y-yes sir."

"Arigatou."

"Idaki mastu."

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The blonde once again carried the unconscious brunette up to the hospital room. He stole occasional glances behind him to make sure that Sasuke and Shikamaru were still following, Gaara staying behind at the front desk to wait for their grandmother just in case Sakura had to step out from behind the desk.

"What's 'CL6'?" Kiba quietly asked. "I mean…where is it?"

Naruto laughed to himself. "The 'C' stands for Third, seeing as it's the third letter of the alphabet; The 'L' stands for left; and '6' is the room number." He stepped out of the elevator doors and continued down the hallway, taking an immediate left and coming to another stop in front of room 6.

It was another twenty minutes before the door to the hospital room opened again and a redhead walked in with an older blonde haired woman. "If I have to stitch up one more part of your body, Uzumaki Naruto… I won't d—" she pulled back the curtain that shielded the bed from the door. There was a brunette sleeping on the bed under a sheet, another brunette sitting in a chair with his head in his hands before his attention snapped to hers, a raven standing silently in the corner, and the blonde sprawled out on the bed across the room from the two brunette. "What's going on here? This isn't a lounge for you! This is a hospital!" she sternly reminded them. "My hospital!"

The blonde on the bed sat up. "I know that grandma. You've told me a thousand times already."

"Then why is he sleeping? Under the sheets no less?!"

Naruto laid back down and put his hands underneath his head to prop himself up. "Take a look for yourself."

"What?"

"Look under the sheet, you old hag."

Tsunade rolled her eyes and stormed over to the sleeping brunette underneath the blanket and threw it back; her eyes widening in horror before she had barely enough time to muffle her scream.

Kiba's face fell as he turned and glared at Naruto. "I thought you said she was a doctor?!"

"She is."

"Then why the hell is she yelling like that! She'd have a—"

Tsunade took a couple deep breaths before she threw her own glare at the smaller brunette. "I am, young man, the best doctor here in Konoha—"

"The world." Naruto corrected.

"—and if you want him," she pointed to Shikamaru. "Fixed up to the way he used to be. You've come to the right place."

Kiba instantly sobered and quieted back down.

"But," Tsunade stated. "I have to go back to the appendectomy. It seems that not only the appendix has ruptured…but the walls of the womb as well."

Naruto's body snapped up. "What?! Why did you tell me Ino was the one in surgery?!"

"I didn't know you were here." Tsunade calmly stated as she went over to a cupboard and started rummaging around.

"Why didn't Sakura tell me?!"

"I ordered her not to."

"Grandma!"

Tsunade pulled back out of the cupboard with a medical supply of needles and thread, bandages, gauze and ointment. "You've done too much for them already. They already owe you enough, so don't go getting Sakura all worked up about it. She's just as worried about Ino as you are…if not more."

Naruto pouted as he slid off the bed. "You know I'm just concerned." He walked near the door and pulled out a tray on wheels over to the bedside, so the blonde-haired woman could set the contents in her arms down.

"Thanks." She once again peeled back the sheet to Shikamaru's waist, shaking her head in disapproval. "What exactly happened?"

Everyone looked at Kiba, who sat in his chair twiddling his thumbs. "Well…uh…"

"Kiba." Sasuke walked over and placed a comforting hand on his friend's shoulders.

The brunette took a deep breath. "I went with Shikamaru to get some new paint for his car because I kinda scratched it pulling into the parking lot…on our way out, Zaku saw us…and…well, you know…"

"Naruto…" Tsunade said as she examined Shikamaru's wounds. "Can you take care of these? There are a few major ones…but nothing too serious that I can tell by."

'You should see his back…' Gaara commented to himself as he stood in the corner, arms crossed across his chest.

"No problem. Go back to Ino." Naruto took her place at the side of the bed and motioned to his redheaded cousin. "You can help too y'know."

"I'm fine."

Tsunade flicked Gaara's forehead on the way out. "Go help. It'll get done faster."

Gaara scowled before he trudged over and sat himself down on the other side of the bed, grumbling the whole way. 'I'm not here to stitch up this asshole…'

"Do you know what you're doing??" Kiba asked, shocked that the doctor left the blonde and the redhead alone to stitch up his friend.

Naruto glanced at him. "Done this a million times, Kiba—"

"So sit down and shut up." Gaara grunted as he began to sew up a gaping wound.

"C'mon," the raven walked over to Kiba, grabbing his arm and pulling him out of the room. "Let's go get something to eat."

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His head hurt. No. Scratch that. His whole body hurt. He tried moving his arms with a lot of effort as his mind replayed the last thing he remembered. He went to get paint to fix the mark on his car; Zaku somehow got a hold of him and chained him to the wall; he was whipped, 'That sounded too kinky…' and Kiba was crying…then there were these bright blue eyes tinged with red, it seemed, that starred at him intently. He must've passed out after that.

Wait a second…

"Kiba?!" Shikamaru's body shot up from the bed, eyes wide, before he grasped his stomach and doubled over in a tremendous amount of pain.

"Whoa! Shika lay back down before all of your stitches tear out!"

There was a shaky hand slightly pressing on his chest. He cracked an eye open, he was in a room loaded with different sized machines, white beds and walls, and four pairs of eyes staring at him intently; including bright blue ones. "YOU?!"

Naruto lay, again, on the other bed with is arms behind his head. The blonde just stared without saying anything.

"The hell…" Shikamaru groaned as Kiba's hand pushed him gently back down to the bed. When the smaller brunette sighed in relief, Shikamaru grasped the hand pulling away. "Are you alright?"

Kiba blinked. "How can you ask me that?! You haven't seen yourself yet!"

"I'm fine." He grunted out, his eyes roaming up and down the smaller boy's body.

The smaller brunette blushed. "Stop starring at me."

Shikamaru let out a huff before he turned his attention back to the blonde across the room and the sleeping raven curled up against him. 'Sasuke…' The raven laid, sprawled out the whole length of the blonde's left side, right arm underneath his pale body while the left was thrown over the blonde's chest. Shikamaru watched as Sasuke's head twisted more into Naruto's neck as he let out a sigh.

"How much longer is she going to be Naruto?" Kiba asked.

"Give her about ten more minutes. She's had a long night."

Shikamaru watched as the blonde's expression went from blank to kind as Naruto turned his attention from him to Kiba. "Why did you save me? How did you know?" Shikamaru demanded.

"I looked at Sasuke's phone." Naruto softly replied.

"You looked through his phone?!" Shikamaru yelled. "That's none of your business!"

"He is my business."

"The hell he is!"

"Everything about him is my business. Remember you were the one to 'hire' me to watch him?" Naruto felt Sasuke's hand fist in his shirt lightly, but not enough for Shikamaru to noticed.

"Why was Sasuke with you anyway?"

"Tha—"

"I was having my way with him…" Sasuke mumbled. "Or trying to."

Shikamaru gapped.

Sasuke proceeded to show his friend exactly what he meant by hoisting himself up to lay across the blonde's body. The raven laced his fingers in the golden locks before he fused their mouths together in a hot kiss. He felt Naruto lick at his bottom lip and he gladly opened up his mouth, sucking on the other's tongue when it moved in to explore Sasuke's hot cavern. Once he felt out of breath the raven pulled back, satisfied by Naruto's flushed face and the string of saliva that still connected the two.

There was a soft chuckling coming from the door. "Looks like I win Nara."

"Neji?!" Kiba piped.

The pupil-less man nodded as he stepped more into the room. "I came as soon as I got the call…"

Everyone paused. The call?

"Sabaku-kun called me." He explained as he stopped near Shikamaru's bed, peering up and down at him with a raised eyebrow.

Shikamaru huffed and looked away. "Don't look at me like that."

"Hn."

Just then, the door opened again to reveal the redhead.

"Gaara?" Naruto asked quietly, moving to a sitting position, as he regarded his cousins devastated expression. "What's wrong?"

The redhead bit his lip before he mumbled.

"I can't hear you." Naruto pressed on.

"They couldn't save her." He spoke louder and looked away.

The blonde's eyes widened.

No answer.

"Which one?!" Naruto demanded.

"Ino—"

Gaara didn't get a chance to finish as the blonde slipped from the bed and ran through the doorway, racing down the hallways towards the staircase. The redhead's head fell as he sighed and closed the door softly on his retreat.

"Gaara, wait!" Sasuke called as he too left the bed and walked to the doorway.

"Sasuke."

There was a restraining hand on the raven's shoulder.

Neji looked at him with confused eyes as well. "Did you see the way he left? That girl must've been important to him. Just let him be for a while. It's none of your business."

Sasuke jerked out of the other male's grip. "Everything Naruto does is my business." He hissed. "Everything."

That's it for this chapter, I'm editing the other one at the moment so hopefully I can post that one at the end of the week sometime.

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Ja ne!