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Chapter 8: Think about it

Gaara was walking with Naruto back to the there room, the Kyuubi vessel needed a change of clothes from his dip in the lake. The rest of the group followed silently behind, mesmerised by the enchanted hallways, while Sasuke silently glared at the Kazekage and tried to ignore the pink haired girl that was going on no stop about things he already knew.

"Oh Sasuke look at the paintings the people are moving in it!" she said pointing at another thing that he already knew about. But his gaze was fixed at the two people in front, Naruto, talking and laughing and Gaara, well Gaara was always the same, a mirror image of Sasuke in many ways.

Is that what drew, both him, and Gaara to Naruto?

His thoughts were stopped abruptly as Sakura clambered herself onto his arm, trying to gain his attention. Although after he had returned the Kunoichi stayed away from him a little while, but then started getting close again like when they were younger. Trying to gain his attention and asking him out for dates. But she did change her attitude towards Naruto, she didn't ignore him anymore, treated him nicer; she did still hit him if he did anything stupid but it was more a sibling scolding a younger brother than anything.

Sasuke noticed that they had reached their rooms already; it was then that Sasuke he also noticed how there were more doors instead of the two that were usually there. He guessed that the magic of the place had done this, hey if the place had moving staircases why not this as well? Naruto tried out a few of the door trying to find which of them lead to his room. After he found his room, he went inside and quickly closed the door behind him to change.

At that moment Sasuke felt like he was being watched, he turned to his team mates were staring at him intently. He felt nervous under there stare although his face didn't show it, after all he still had a reputation to keep. Even if his ego, was a little on the fragile side.

"What happened on the lake Uchiha?" asked Gaara in his usual low threatening voice.

"I don't think that's any of your business Gaara."

"C'mon Uchiha tell us what happened?" asked Kiba as he sat on the large couch with Akumaru, the dog's large form lumped across Kiba's lap.

"Nothing happened!"

"Sasuke-kun can you show me around the school?" asked Sakura her voice dripping with sweetness.

Sasuke wanted to say his traditional 'no' to the pink haired girl, but then thinking about the question that Gaara; and Kiba were throwing at him. Not to mention the amused stare that Neji was giving him did not make him feel very comfortable. So he agreed to her request startling her slightly, but she quickly became giddy again, and she clamped herself onto his arm dragging him out of the lounge out into the corridor.

The rest of the group followed there movements and then started to chose their rooms. Gaara sat waiting in the lounge musing about what had happened. Gaara saw Naruto as his little brother, he and Naruto had a lot in common, from their unhappy pasts, the responsibilities that they carried, and the undeniable need to be wanted by someone. Gaara sighed and went over to the door that lead to Naruto's room, he knocked on the wood and waited for any indications that he could go in.

There was a muffled response from the other side, which Gaara took as an invitation. The Kazekage took the door-handle and twisted it to open the door; the red head pocked his head through first and took in the surroundings. Unlike Gaara's room which was plain, Naruto's had a bit more colour in it; from the crimson bed spread, to the personal ornaments that aligned the desk and shelves.

There were photos of the team 7, and some group photos of Naruto's friends, and those he considered family. To Gaara's surprise there was even a picture of Ichikarus, and the shop owner. The room was comfy and inviting, with the large blazing fire place and over stuffed chairs.

Naruto sat on the bed, his back against the wall, his knee pulled to his chest were he hugged a large fluffy pillow tightly. His shining blue eyes seemed lost as he kept biting his bottom lip, he looked up at Gaara, and his bruised lips seemed to quiver at that moment. Gaara was never a great comforter but he was a good listener and advisor so that's what he would do, he moved slowly over to Naruto and sat beside on the bed waiting for Naruto start the conversation.

Harry had finished his breakfast and was now walking out of the Great Hall; Ginny was still animatedly talking to him nonstop, tugging at his robes trying to gain his attention. Harry quickened his pace to escape her chatter, he wasn't really looking were he was going; all he knew was that he needed to get out. Harry in his haste didn't notice the figure in front of him and collided with that person, pushing both of them to the ground.

"Harry look out" he could hear Ginny's voice from behind him.

'A bit late for that...'he thought wincing at the slight pain.

Harry tentatively looked at person who he had hit. Once again like many times before his breath hitched, under him was Draco Malfoy. His usually neat white blonde hair messy, his face scrunched up in pain, he was propping himself by his elbows. Harry at that moment also noticed the position he was in, his own body was nestled between Draco's spread legs. There hips grinding against each other causing amazing friction. Draco's face went red, as he gave a low warning growl.

"Potter get the hell of me!"

This broke Harry out of his stupor, he quickly scrambled up staring at Draco fearfully expecting to get hexed any moment. Luckily Ginny and the rest of his friends started making an appearance as well. Draco quickly grabbed Harry causing the said teen to yelp in surprise as he was dragged away.

"Malfoy what are you doing? Let go of me!"

"No, we need to talk Potter, and I don't think you want any of your friends around when we are having this little conversation do you?"

Harry blushed, he knew this was bound to happen so he let himself be pulled away ignoring the worried calls from his friends. They walked down endless passageways soon Harry lost his orientation and so just tried to concentrate on how he could avoid as much damage as possible. He tried to think up an explanation to something that even he had very�little knowledge of.

Harry bumped once again into Draco, not noticing that they had finally come to a stop in the Owlery; Draco at stared him in silence. The gentle hoot of the Owls was the only thing that broke the silence between them. Harry cleared his throat catching Draco's attention.

"So erm...what did you want to talk about?"

"You know what this is about Potter."

Harry started to fidget under Draco gaze he turned away from Draco and looked blankly into the air.

"Tell Potter me why did you kiss me?"

"I-I-I..."

"That's not an answer Potter."

"Shut it Malfoy I'm really trying."

"Don't damage yourself in the process then."

"That's it I'm leaving." Harry turned to leave, but Draco garbed his arm pulling him back.

"I'm sorry, don't look at me like that; I won't be apologising to you again Potter. Now answer me, why did you kiss me?"

"I don't know! I don't know what happened to me on that day, maybe I got hexed or something; but either way it meant nothing at all! So just try and forget about it, it never happened, okay?"

Draco didn't like hearing that, those words hurt more then expected, he clenched his hands making his knuckled go white. The pale boy grabbed Harry shirt collar brining his face close to his own, Harry eyes wide as he looked into Draco's stormy grey eyes.

"How the hell can you say that Potter!" he said in a low hiss, making Harry shiver. "It may have meant a whole load of crap to you but to me it meant something! Heck I'm not even sure what exactly all I know is that I can't stop thinking about it." Harry then noticed how close Draco's face was moving toward him.

"You're fucking everywhere Potter, everywhere I look even in my fucking dreams. I sometimes feel as if I'm going in insane cause all I can think about are your soft lips; and how it would feel if I kissed them again..." Draco closed the gap between them there lips connected.

This time this was more then just two lips pressed together; there bodies moved craving more contact, hands roaming, tongues colliding hungrily in need. There eyes closed just enjoying the moment even if the kiss was slopish, and uncoordinated. It felt right, and that's all that mattered.

Draco then pushed Harry away from him, his pale face was now slightly flushed his breath was slightly ragged he stared at harry with lust filled eyes. Yet Draco moved away from him towards the door, he gave Harry one more passive look and said "When you know what that kiss meant Potter, come find me..." and with that he left.

Harry stared at the empty space in front him in a daze his mind still trying to comprehend what had happened just a few seconds ago. Harry looked up at the ceiling to the few Owls nestled there.

"What have I gotten myself into now?" he silently asked them. The only reply he got was a gentle 'hoot'.

Gaara and Naruto had been sitting in silence for half an hour now, and the silence was even starting to agitate him. It was unusual being around the blonde and not hearing him talk, it was too unnatural, and Gaara hated it.

"I'm sacred..." Naruto said finally.

"Of what?" it was rare to see Naruto being scared of anything, and even if he was scared he would try his hardest to over come it. "Are you scared of Sasuke?"

"No, no, no I'm not sacred of Sasuke!"

"Then what is it?"

Naruto sighed, and pulled the pillow closer to him.

"You know that Itachi is still alive right?

"You mean Uchiha's older brother? Yea from what I heard he still is out there."

"That mean that as soon as Sasuke hears that Itachi is close by he'll go after him, his need for revenge is stronger then any other of his feelings. He was willing to leave Konoha and every one of his friends, for Orochimaru and all that for power...so what if that happens again? What if I can't stop him? Or worse what if he dies?" Naruto could feel himself going hysterical his voice was breaking, and panic was rising.

"Did you try talking about this to Sasuke?"

"...no."

"Then you should..."

"Talking with Sasuke? We are talking with the same guy aren't we?"

"Pale guy, black duck-butt shaped hair, with a blood line trait that maked his eyes go all freaky (I know that Gaara would never say that) yea that same Uchiha."

"He'll never listen..."

"Once again Naruto you didn't even try, and the Uzumaki Naruto I know would never give up this easily."

With that Gaara left.

Wow that was awkward...

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