Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, 'cept for this story's plot.

I've been super lazy lately (no, I won't be giving anyone an excuse for not writing), but some people wanted the update, and here it is! My styles might have changed since the last time I've written.

The sun was bright as always, and it shone right into Sasuke's unopened eyes. With a loud groan, he turned to his side and fell off the bed.

"What?" He shook his head clear and looked around. "I'm in my room?" A sudden rush slammed into his forehead and he pushed his palm against his aching pain. "What happened?" The throbbing pain made it hard to remember the events, but when the memories came back, he grimaced hard.

"Shasuke?" Sasuke raised his head to look at the dishevelled blond on his bed, and immediately jumped to his feet. "Did you fall off-"

"What are you doing here?" The raven snarls.

"What am I-?" Naruto threw the covers to the side and sat straight up. "Screw you! I was the one who had to bring your sorry ass back here. You should be grateful I didn't leave you on the streets. What the hell were you thinking, drinking when you can hardly hold your liquor?"

Sasuke tightened his lips into a straight line, and stared at him grimly. "None of your business."

"The hell it isn't! If it's about what I said-"

"I told you to mind your own business, or have you gone deaf from stupidity?" Sasuke glared, his fists clenched by his sides.

"Damn it, Sasuke. Can't you go five seconds without insulting me? Whatever, get in bed."

"No."

"I-what?" Naruto stared incredulously at him. Sasuke crossed his arms as a show of defiance, and leaned to the side against the wall.

"I said no."

Naruto glared at him. "I know what you said. Why?"

"Because I don't want to."

"Don't you dare choose this time to go all silent and broody on me! I want to know why the sudden decision." His tanned hands tightly grasped the blankets, but out of Sasuke's sight.

"Since when do you care? What, scared that you don't have an ass to fuck anymore?" Sasuke felt a burn sensation in his chest cavities, but ignored them. "Well don't worry; I'm pretty sure millions of people wouldn't mind bending their ass for you. It's over." He gritted his teeth in pain. Were hangovers suppose to be this painful? He rubbed his hand across his chest, on top of his heart.

The action did not escape Naruto. "Are you okay?" He crawled across the bed and reached out for his hand, only to have it smacked away.

"Leave." Sasuke said arrogantly, cocking his head to the side. "I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore."

"Stop fucking around-"

Enough was enough, he thought to himself. He grabbed the blond's wrist and threw him against the door.

"My world doesn't revolve around you, Naruto. I want you to leave my house right now. The door's right behind you. Even you should be able to find your way out."

Naruto opened his mouth, but decided against it and stormed out of the room, closing the house door with a loud slam.

After a couple of minutes, Sasuke fell back on his bed.

"So you really did leave."He whispered to himself, staring up at the ceiling. "I guess even the great Naruto has his limits. After all, who would want to put up with me? They're all just going to start leaving anyway." He chuckled dryly. "I was starting to wonder how much longer it would take before he took off. I guess it didn't take as much effort as I thought."

He hit his hand against his chest. "Am I getting a heartburn?" It was like an uneasy wound around his heart, one that tightened every second, he surmised. He shook his head and started counting the dots on his ceiling. "1, 2, 3..." It soothed his mind to think about something else, even if his heart and soul thought otherwise.

Don't mind the short update. If you don't get it by now, I don't write long chapter updates. It's just my inability to do so, so I've sort of stopped writing chaptered stories, but here it is! Sorta.