Probably the quickest I've updated a fic. Hurray!

Oh, and hurray for Sasuke's POV!

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I slowly followed Kiba into the living room, playing with a longer strand of hair hanging by the side of my face. I just started school here about a week ago and I've already managed to catch the eye of the most attractive guy in school. Kiba looked back at me and grabbed my wrist. "Come on, I don't bite." No, not him. I meant Naruto.

Ever since I laid eyes on him I haven't been able to stop thinking about him. Well, more like his face. He has such a wonderful facial structure I couldn't help but want to draw him. His face and body showed so much emotion that it was practically art in and of itself.

"Oi," Kiba was speaking and snapping in front of my face. "Did you hear a word I said?" He sighed when I gave him a short shake of my head as an answer. "I was saying we should probably pick out a horror movie. Do you like horror movies?" He sat in front of the vast collection of movies Naruto had.

"O-Oh... No, not really. They freak me out." I played with my fingers shyly. "But that's okay! I don't mind watching one." I kept staring at my lap. For some reason, Kiba intimidated me. There was just something about him... I don't know, he kind of creeped me out, is all I'm saying.

"Even better. If you get scared, hold onto his arm." He smirked at me. "I can tell you like him. You're lucky he's so dense or else he would have figured it out for himself already." I blushed a bit and nodded slightly. I tried to keep it under wraps as best I could, but I guess it didn't work so well. He must have seen how I was looking at him because he shoved me lightly. "Don't look so terrified, I just look past those glasses of yours and saw the way you looked at him earlier when he was holding onto you at school."

I nodded a bit. "Do you think he notices? I try and hide it, but..." I sighed lightly and fixed my glasses idly. "I really want him to like me, you know?" Why was I even saying this? "This is the first time people like you have even noticed me, let alone asked me to hang out. It's even worse that I like him. I just," I looked up and pouted lightly. "Do you know how I can make him like me? You must know him better than anyone else."

He stared at me for a moment, clearly shocked. "Jeez, kid. Well..." He looked me up and down, squinting a bit. "You're basically his type, except," He leaned forward and plucked my glasses off my face. "I think he would prefer if he could s-." He dropped them and stared at me again. His mouth hung open slightly and his eyes were wide. "Uh... Have you always been so..?" He shook his head, as if he were trying to shake something away. "Never mind. Just invest in some contacts. He likes seeing people's eyes the most."

I sighed softly and rubbed my eye. I knew what he was going to say. 'Have you always been so hot?' That's what everyone says the first time they see me without my glasses on. I grabbed them and pushed them back up onto the bridge of my nose, fiddling with the frames until it was perfect. Contacts? Sure, I've considered, but there's really been no point in wearing them. At least, not until now.

He grabbed a movie and looked around. "Oi, hurry up Naruto!" He shouted toward the kitchen. "Sasuke and I already picked out a movie." He sighed softly and smiled at me. "You're cute, kid. You have that going for you."

Naruto came back in and dropped the food on the table, taking his own bowl of what I assumed was Ramen and setting it apart from the rest of the food. "Someone's impatient." He sighed and looked at Kiba. "You know I like sitting in the middle, so..." He gave a cute half smile and plopped down on the couch. "Just crowd around me. Kiba needs a lot of room to sit since he likes to stretch his legs out, so we'll be squished together, Sasuke."

I blushed a bit and looked up at him, smiling slightly. "Oh, that's okay. My brother does that too, so its no big deal." I stretched my back out and sat next to Naruto. I kept thinking back to what Kiba had said about holding onto Naruto whenever I got scared. I knew that I was going to get scared, I always got scared during horror movies. Maybe I should do that... I blushed and looked at my lap. Stupid, stupid! He'd probably be weirded out. I listened to them talk idly, wishing could just sink into the couch. This wasn't the place I felt like I could be comfortable in. These two were two high a social class for me to even try and fit in.

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I'll probably switch between POVs every once in a while. Just for fun. I like hearing both sides of what's going on, soooo... Yeah.

Anyway, I got a really good response on the first chapter and people were asking for the second chapter, so here you go~ It's shorter than the first, but whatever. I'll try and make it so that it'll go further back in what happened instead of just starting right in the middle like this did.

Anywhore, I hope you like this and I'll hopefully write more!