Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any of the characters. This is just fanfiction.
So, when we last left our lovely boys, Naruto was walking to Sasuke's house, determined to have a sleepover.
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Sasuke's house was not exactly the most difficult to find. It was, in fact, the largest house in all of Konoha; you could see it from almost any point in the city. It wasn't a far walk. Just a few miles. Naruto took another bite of his granola bar and began pondering the bastard.
I suppose that he isn't really the personable type. Maybe that's why he didn't want to stay the night: he never has before and isn't aware of the proper sleepover mannerisms. But that seems so strange. For someone who is so popular with the ladies, why doesn't he have any friends? And he plays an instrument, I gather. But he isn't in the band. Then again, neither am I. Maybe all of the guys at school hate him for getting all of the attention from the girls? Maybe he's just….the same stuck up bastard that he always was.
Naruto's thoughts were interrupted by a loud clanging in the alleyway to his right. He looked to see a dog, rummaging for food in a trash can. Feeling bad for the dog, Naruto handed over the rest of his granola bar and poured some water out as the pooch lapped it up.
"Naruto? What are you doing?" Naruto recognized the melodic voice and turned to see his….friend?
"Sasuke! I was just on my way to your house. Wow, that makes me sound like a total creep. But I just wanted to check on you. You hit your head pretty hard and all…." Naruto was trying to explain away a situation he didn't fully understand himself.
"Funny story, I was on my way to your place to apologize for being so abrupt and so rude yesterday. You were nothing but hospitable to me and I was not very acknowledging of that fact."
"Yeah, you bastard! I was only hospitality to you!"
"Hn. Naruto, the word is hospitable. Not hospitality."
"Yeah, whatever. Soooooooooo, Sasuke, you wanna hang out today? I don't really have any plans."
"Uh. Well. You see…. Fine. But we have to go to my house. I'm mildly afraid of this Uchiha fandom you mentioned yesterday so I'm going to be a homebody until I get over that."
The boys walked to the Uchiha manor in almost complete silence. It was very awkward. Hadn't they kissed yesterday? Did Naruto simply dream that? He could have sworn… Wait, no, that was indeed a dream. And to think, he was so confident in that fact as he left the house.
They were walking down the road that led to Sasuke's house when Naruto tripped.
"Dobe, what have you gotten yourself into now? Lemme look at it." Naruto hadn't realized until then that his jeans were ripped and he was bleeding from the knee.
The boys were only inches apart. Naruto thought of his dream of kissing Sasuke. He wanted to act on it so badly then. With Sasuke looking at his knee, Naruto found himself highly attracted to Sasuke in that moment.
"Naruto, don't move, okay?" Sasuke asked. He was looking me dead in the eyes and I was holding my breath, waiting.
"Sasuke, just do it, already. Don't keep me waiting."
