Its about high time I updated. Still no reviews which makes me kinda sad. I know I sound like Im whining but reviews make me feel good about my work because they let me know that someone out there actually enjoys reading my stuff. Any way thanks to all that followed/favorited, I do appreciate that. I dont own Naruto because if I did it woud be one huge yaoi fest.
Minato walked downstairs to see his father glaring at him with a stern look on his face. "Anything you'd like to tell us about today?" he hissed. Immediately the young blonde boy shrank back and cowered under his stern fathers glare and harsh words. "LOOK AT ME WHEN IM TALKING TO YOU, BOY!" the older man bellowed. The youngster looked up with a terrified expression on his face. "A little birdie told me that you got into a fight with that Uchiha boy and got detention for the umpteenth time" Minatos father said in an eerily calm manner. Minato wasn't fooled by the false calmness though, he knew his ass was about to be grass. "Tell me why you would sink so low,Minato, you are part of the proud Namikaze clan! Our clan is above such petty behavior. As punishment you are grounded for a month which means no TV, no seeing friends outside of school or missions, extra household chores and you will work with that Uchiha boy like Orochimaru ordered you to." As if his father had read his mind the older man spoke "Yes Orochimaru told me all about it" he smirked proudly. The young blonde hung his head low and responded quietly, "Yes tou-san I understand. I have brought shame upon myself thus shaming our clan. I will redeem myself in due time". Seemingly satisfied with his sons answer the father spoke, "You may go to your room now". The young blonde drug his feet across the tatami mats as he went as slowly as possible to savor what was left of his freedom.
The tired blonde threw himself onto his bed and buried his face into his pillow. "I'm gonna be Hokage someday. That'll show those damn Uchihas they aren't as good as they think they are." the blonde whispered into his pillow before rolling over and falling asleep. His nightmares were plagued with images of a demon fox with nine tails and a crying baby.
******************************Next Day*********************************************
Minato sighed as he stood outside the door to his classroom. He slowly pushed the sliding doors open and stepped inside. He looked over at his teacher who had a bag of ice on his head and a bottle of painkillers by his side. Turning away from his hungover teacher he walked to his seat which was right across from Fugakus seat. The young Uchiha, paying no mind to his fan girls, turned and glared at Minato. "You better not slow me down today in ninja training!" the older boy hissed.
The blonde boy merely rolled his eyes and turned to the front of the class. The snake man stood up very slowly holding his head and swearing the entire time. "Just go outside and train today. I don't want o deal with you brats at all and If I see you in this classroom, I will feed you to my snakes! Got it?!" the jounin growled. All the kids groaned and shuffled outside. Everyone paired up and began training on various techniques , anything from jutsus to chakra control. "Lets go chickadee!" Fugaku snapped before running off to a more secluded part of the training grounds. On the way there, Minato couldn't help but notice how Fugakus hair flowed with every step he took. It wasn't that long but it managed to flow effortlessly back and forth gracefully with the owners every step. The fact that the Uchihas hair was as silky and shiny looking also mesmerized the short blonde. He longed to reach out and let it flow through his fingers. He was so entranced by the elder boy, that he nearly bumped into him. "Okay loser, lets see how long you can last against an Uchiha" Fugaku sneered. The two pulled out their kunai and shiruken and began their deadly dance. Chests heaving, brows drenched with sweat, eyes looking for a weak spot. They fought and teased, cut and pricked, danced their deadly dance until neither could go on any longer. By the time they had finished both were drenched in sweat and their chests heaved as they gasped for air. Both boys looked at each other and bowed respectfully to their opponent. They looked at each other one last time before limping home. They had sustained several minor injuries during their fight. Fugaku got home first and smiled at his mother and father who were waiting for him. A warm meal of fish and rice cakes waited for him in his usual spot at the table. Minato returned home to his doting mother who immediately bandaged his wounds and made him his favorite ramen dinner. However Minato couldn't stop thinking about Fugakus hair, the way it flowed in the wind, the shininess catching the sunlight just right. He just couldn't get it out of his mind. As he lay in his bed wide awake, he couldn't stop thinking of his rival. After several hours he manged to push the thoughts away and get some sleep, but even in his dreams Fugakus torment never ceased.
A/N: Okay shitty ending but im tired. I really would like reviews please! I =m starting to loose motivation to continue this story. Just one review please!