Sasuke dragged a very tired blonde out of bed.
"Urgh. Come on, moron. I'm not going to do this if you won't work with me."
"Nuuu," the other groaned, moving sluggishly. He tried standing, only to collapse again and whimper.
"Come on Naruto! Wake up, if this is so damned important to you!"
"Coffeeeee," Naruto whined, begging for a cup of the hot brown liquid. It was 5:26 in the am, and he was goin on three hours of sleep. They'd been having bedtime...all night.
The raven sighed and hefted his boyfriend up again, promising, "In a minute. Help me get you dressed. We are not going with you in boxers only." He scowled.
Naruto poked him in the cheek, half asleep, and slurred, "Soomeoness poossseeesiiivvve!" He dance-stumbled around mutter-singing, "Sasuke liiikeess mee, Sasuukeee liiikeesss meeee, Sasuukkeee liiikeesss mmeee!"
Sasuke deadpanned, "That's it." he dumped the exhausted kitling on the couch, and ignored his calls for help. Going back to the bed, he lifted thier bags off and laid back down. Naruto, for his part, stayed awake, having been waiting for this for awhile.
He took a huge breath.
"SAASSSUUUKKKKEEEEEE-Mmpf!"
The raven shot straight outta bed, clamping a hand over his lover's mouth.
"What the fuck?" he hissed.
Big, bleary, innocent sapphire eyes blinked owlishly up at him.
"Pwease?" he whimpered. The raven, struck by the cuteness, blushed and growled, conceeding defeat and lifting him back up. Managing to get him standing on his own, the Uchiha backed off to get the bags, letting him wander over to the door. He leaned against it, blinking hard and waking up a bit more. He whimpered again, "Coffeeee." and pouted when none appeared.
So as they got ready to go, Kiba trudged down the hall and banged on the door, coffee in hand. He wiped a hand over his face, muttering about how no sane person should get up at this hour.
Sasuke flung it open, bags in hand, grunting whe he was pushed past and the brunette came into thier shared room. He growled, irritated as it was.
The savior in Naruto's eyes, the other deposited the steaming latte in his little hand, watching in stunned silence as he gulped it down immediately, sighing in contentment once he swallowed and the slight twinge of burn faded from his tongue. It mopped up the leftover whip cream from his upper lip, and he absorbed the caramel and coffee, little bits of chocolate sticking on his tongue. It spread like a web through him, heating his viens and waking him up more.
Kiba, on the otherhand, collapsed onto the couch, groaning, "Oh my friggin gawd. When I wake up, remind me to go back to sleep!" Naruto smirked, trying to get his jacket on as he sipped his steaming cup, sighing each time he swallowed.
"Awww. Coffee good good, Naruto?" a pink head poked through the door, giggling as the blonde choked and sputtered. Sasuke glanced over to make sure he was alright, before turning to Sakura and asking, "How long till the bus gets here?"
"Oh, about twenty minutes left." She groaned, plopping down over Kiba on the couch, poking him aside and scrunching into the warm hollow he'd laid. He protested, growling in his dozy state, and swiping at her sleepily.
She just rolled her eyes and snuggled closer.
Naruto, scowling and wiping his now coffee-ed shirt, went over and laid ontop of both, making them grunt and try to push him off. He laughed as one elbow nudged a ticklish spot, and hung on as they hunted for more, both only half awake. Twice, they stick a finger up someone's nose. At the end, they all fell back asleep.
Kiba still had his thumb stuffed up Sakura's nose.
Sasuke, having gone into the bathroom to pack their toothpaste and such, commenting on how they were never making a road trip again without pre-packing, came back into the room, asking absently if he'd forgotten anything. Mid-sentence, he looked up, and sweatdropped.
"Do I even want to know?"
As the pilot called that they were at flying altitude, the blonde slumped, leaning against his lover, and sighing.
Sasuke, on his part, was a little worried. It felt like he was going into something bad, but the worst part was that he had little or no clue what that something was.
Rubbing his tired eyes with a pale hand, he grumbled. Naruto, sensing his unease, squeezed the hand he held. The raven smirked, closing his eyes.
No use worrying until I need to.
Then, beginning to fall asleep, he was poked.
Again.
Again.
Sighing, he peeked an eyes open. Kakashi was leaning over a sleeping Naruto, leering at him. He jumped, and drew back, making a face. The silver smiled weirdly, and he rolled his eyes.
"'God Kakashi. What the hell?"
The man just motioned for him to come with him.
The raven glanced meaningfully at his cling. Kakashi handed him a pillow, with a sticky-note, walking off to the front of the cabin and beckoning. He disappeared behind the curtain to the steward's seats.
Sasuke looked at the note and glared, eyebrow twitching.
Be creative~
"He's going to die," he hissed, trying to figure this out, before just replacing his arm with the pillow, pausing to look over the snuffling kitling. Naruto, seeming to feel that it wasn't his love in his arms, had his brows knit in the middle, and he was pouting in his sleep, squeezing the life out of the fluffy airplacne pillow.
"Be back," he leaned over and kissed the golden top of his lover's head.
Then, making plans to throw his english tetacher out the hatch, he quiet-stomped to the front, where it was empty. Maybe he was supposed to wait. But there was a note.
Be back in 15. Something came up~
Glowering, he marched back into the private quarters the two chaperones had reserved, whipping back the curtains to Iruka gasping, eyes shut tight and having his neck suckled. Kakashi was arched over him, and had a hand down his pants. And it wasn't to get a piece of chocolate in his pocket.
A part of Sasuke died that day.
It shrivelled up and slunk away into the corners of his mind, where he might never meet it again. He turned away, joints creaking, and walked to the bathroom, gripping the toilet, coffee threatening to jump out his throat, clutching his lungs.
"S'ske?" he half-turned to see Naruto standing there, 'I-gotta-pee-dancing'. Sighing, he moved and glared at the bathroom door, hoping his hatred reached Kakashi.
"So what's wrong?" he stopped glaring just long enough to glance at his bleary-eyed golden, and grimaced.
"I saw something...no one on earth should have to witness."
When they got to Tokyo, Sasuke was the one asleep, and Naruto held his head in his lap as they neared the strip. He gently shook his love, murmuring, "Come on, sleepy. Wake up. We're here."
Grunting, the raven nuzzled in deeper into his lover's stomach and hands,wrapping his arms around Naruto's middle and hugging him to himself and frowning. Naruto chuckled and leaned down, whispering, "Keep that up and the other's might think you're pouting."
Sasuke frowned deeper, sticking his bottom lip out a bit, before opening his eyes and staring at his love.
"And what if I am?"
Blinking, the blonde bent half over and kissed him tenderly, pulling him up with his lips and threading his fingers through his hair, still amazed after all this time at how soft the raven's spikes were. They kissed for a moment, before the pilot announced, "Passengers, thank you for flying with us today, and please buckle your seat belts. We will be landing soon."
Seperating, Sasuke reached around and hooked Naruto up, before doing himself. The blonde glanced out the window and gasped, pointing excitedly and nearly putting his love's eyes out. Cursing to himself, the raven leapt away from the finger of death, and looked outside and froze. It was amazing.
(A/N: Sadly, I have never been to Tokyo, so forgive me, but I'm not going to embarrass myself and try to detail what they saw. Gomen.)
"Wow," he murmured, echoed by the blonde, who held to his shoulders, looking with him.
"It certainly is beautiful." They jumped, and Sasuke slowly turned to look at him. The destroyer of worlds. The one who brings everything crashing down around you. The most perverse twist of human life in history.
"You bastard," Sasuke growled, trying to jump up, only to be stopped by his seatbelt.
''Aww, what's wrong, Sasuke? Upset?" the man smirked.
"Damn you, Kakashi!"
(A/N: Had you, didn't I? Thought it might be Itachi, didn't you? SUCKERS!XD)
The silver just shook his hair and walked back to his seat, the teen behind him grumbling, and growling obsenities at his seatbelt. Naruto just smiled, used to his love's temper, and leaned back to get ready for the drop and the pop of pressure in is ears.
As his plane descended, the man leaned back and sighed, dark cowl hiding his face from his fellow passengers. He sipped at his complementary wine, as he rode in first class. The stewardess had taken one looked at him and bypassed him with her trashbag, not bothering to ask for his drink.
He smirked, pale skin prickling with excitement. Soon. Soon he would have some fun.
He hummed a little, and watched the strip roll into view into them, and sipped his wine some more, glancing through the reflective side of the glass, at the spiky haired man in a white shirt and blue jeans sitting directly behind and across the aisle from him. A strip of bandage was across his face, over the bridge of his nose, and he was nonchalantly glancing at him every so often.
As Itachi lapped at his drink, he smirked, and his teeth clinked on the delicate glass. He swallowed, and drew back, feeling the cold steel of the gun against his leg, strapped into his boot.
"Still much too naive, little brother."
The plane landed ten minutes later.
Five minutes after that, Kotetsu Hagane was dead.
And fifteen minutes after that, Itachi Uchiha was following his brother out of the airport in the shadows.
I know. I'm so evil. But I ban you all from flying to Tokyo and killin Itachi! I need him right now! Kill him on your own time.
:O
But really, I hope you liked it. Soorrrrry, Izumo. I had to. I hope you can forgive me somehow. It's not like I really killed him...right? *panics* RIGHT?