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I hope people saw parts of this chapter coming, because really....come on you had to know this was coming right?

This chapter will probably be short, so sorry for that...

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Chapter 32: Girlfriend

"When dealing with people, remember you are not dealing with creatures of logic, but creatures of emotion." ~ Dale Carnegie

Naruto POV:

We were working together and getting along. It was great and yet extremely difficult at the same time. We were looking at different things and picking things out for the campaign so we were working in close proximity, though admittedly probably closer than we needed to be. Every time we got close I could smell his cologne and it was intoxicating, just like him. Then one day we were particularly close discussing which picture we liked for the ad, which would be displayed everywhere.

I was sitting down looking at the pictures that we had to choose from, and he was leaning over me. I could smell that intoxicating aroma. It may have been better than the smell of ramen. Maybe it was because it was on him, or maybe it was because I liked the smell, however, I think it was just because it was on him. Anything would look or smell good on him it seemed.

As I thought about it more, I concentrated less on the pictures. I hope that he thought that I was just concentrating hard on the pictures as I just looked down and refused to look at him. Who knows what I might do if I looked at him. "Naruto, are you okay?" he asked.

I just nodded, willing away the thoughts that my mind seemed to conjure up of him. It seemed he really brought out the teenager in me in some ways. I couldn't seem to control my hormones with him. A grown man should be able to control his urges, but apparently not me when Sasuke is around. Ten years away from him will do that to a person, even if you aren't sure if you still click with that person. It seemed my entire lower half wanted to do was take Sakura's advice, just in an entirely N-17 fashion. I had to will those urges away, which was extremely painful.

"You sure?" he asked, as he put a hand on my shoulder, which just raised my danger level. I was ready to attack him. I wanted to take Sakura's advice and 'Claim my man' however; I just shrugged the hand off and managed to find my voice.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I said.

He nodded, seeming satisfied, "If you say so." He seemed genuinely concerned, which made it even more difficult, because it was obvious that he still didn't just care about just anyone. Yet, there he was concerned about my well-being.

'Claim him, claim him, please just claim him!' my inner voice was screaming. However, I found it in me to ignore it, until his face was right next to mine.

"I like that one," he said pointing to a picture. "I think it looks the best out of them all."

"I like it too," I said only half looking at the picture.

We looked at each other and before I knew what was happening, our lips met. It was incredible, even better than I remembered. Before I knew it, my hands were tangled in his hair and he was pulled onto my lap with one hand on my chest. I didn't want to press my luck my trying to add tongue, however, he did. I felt his tongue slide over my bottom lip, asking for entrance, which I gladly gave. Soon our tongues were battling it out for dominance, though he quickly gave in.

I couldn't help but think about how soft his lips were or how great it felt to run my fingers through his hair. I loved the feeling of his hands going over my chest, even if I still hand my shirt on. Neither of us was really thinking, we were just doing what felt right, and at that moment, it felt like heaven. I heard him moan a little as the kiss got more heated. I took off the jacket he was wearing and he helped me, though something must have snapped when he heard it fall to the floor, because that was when he pushed me away.

"I can't do this," he said as he climbed off me, holding his head in his hands as he leaned his elbows on the table. Part of me wanted to tell him not to give me such a nice view of his ass then however, I restrained myself.

"What's the problem, you seemed into it," I said as I looked at him.

He stood up and leaned against the table with his butt, he sighed before saying, "I have a girlfriend."

"What?" I glared at him, as if demanding an explanation.

Sasuke POV:

I don't know why I just told him. Part of me wanted just to go break up with Aimi and continue kissing Naruto, but instead I told him. "I have a girlfriend," I repeated.

"You kissed me," he sounded confused.

"I know and I shouldn't have," I admitted.

"But, why?" he asked.

"Why what?" I inquired.

"Why'd you kiss me," he questioned.

"Technically you kissed me," I pointed out.

"But you kissed back," he looked hurt.

"I got caught up in the moment," I lamely said, as I looked at my feet.

"So you felt nothing?" he asked, with a harsh glare.

"Do you want the truth?" I frowned as I looked at him.

"Yes I want the truth," he said, almost yelling.

"Of course I felt something Naruto, it's you, how could I not?" I looked at him, not believing that I just said that. I frowned; Suigetsu had told me long ago that Naruto was my "person" which apparently meant that he was the one that if I ever had the opportunity to kiss him no one would blame me for doing so. I was and probably would always be, in love with the blonde. However, I didn't think that Aimi would see it the same way.

"I thought you were gay," Naruto said.

"My parents set us up," I sighed as I looked at him.

"Then why are you still with her? Do you love her?" he asked as he looked at me with the most intense eyes I've ever seen.

"She's the last bit of my parents I have," I said, knowing it was rather stupid. To be with someone you love because of your parents was no reason, not when there was the possibility of true love right in front of you.

"You have this company, what about that?" he asked.

I remained silent, as I knew he was right. I was with her because she was safe. She couldn't hurt me and I couldn't hurt her. Underneath it all, we didn't love each other. She loved my money; I loved what she did for my relationship with my parents. She was more a friend than anything else. "I just don't want to hurt her."

"Aren't you doing that by leading her on?" he frowned. "Even more so, you're hurting yourself."

"You don't even know her, so how would you know," I said angrily that he could know so much, read me so well even after all this time. "We'll work on this tomorrow." I quickly walked out of the conference room, needing to get away from him. I didn't know how a guy I was with for half a summer could turn my whole life upside down.

TBC....

Shelly's End Note: I totally almost ended the chapter at "I have a girlfriend." But I figured that'd be too mean, so I didn't...