Author's note:

Yeah, I know. You can spare me from babbling. Here's the new chapter for you guys! There's going to be a flashback - just a tiny bit – and I will reveal you… The Kakashi! Yeah, I know medication. ;)

I hope you enjoy it! =)

Warnings: Violence against Kakashi! Things heating up between Naruto and Sasuke. ;)

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters… or Lafayette. =)

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Chapter 10:

The Vampire-Doctor

This must be the funniest thing in my life. I don't laugh - yet – but I have a feeling that I will be soon. There's just no logical explanation in this situation. It's impossible. Let me lighten you up a little.

I woke up to find my cell's message-tone ringing. I looked behind me only to discover that Sasuke is still sleeping. Well, that's new, usually he would look at me and say not to answer it... whatever the it is. Then I remembered the night's happenings and cursed. Oh yeah, he lost his memory. Then I heard my cell again. I pushed the covers off me and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. I took my phone and flipped it open. It read: You have two messages. I opened my text-file and looked at the name on both messages. They were from Kakashi. I looked once more behind me and got up from the bed and walked in to the living room. I sat on the couch and opened the first message. It read:

Hey Blondie, I heard about Sasuke, I'm going to have to come visit you down there. See you at 10:30 am. Sharp. Kakashi.

I snorted. I wonder how Sasuke is going to react to the pervert. Then I opened the other message, it read:

I take that back, I'm going to be there right now.

At that I arched my eyebrow. Then I heard the doorbell. First my eyes widened from the shock… then I rolled them. Typical. I thought and got off the couch to open the door. It revealed the person I thought it would be. Hatake Kakashi, my boss. He is tall and muscular, although not that muscular as Sasuke. He has spiked, silver hair and even when he isn't that old, still his hair-color is purely natural. He is wearing two scarfs. One across his left eye and one over his mouth. I do not know why on earth he would do that because he's a vampire but beats me. Maybe he's afraid of bacteria.

I shook my head at that idea. I looked at his only revealing black eye only to find it curled up-wards as in "U". That's usually the only sign to you to know that he's smiling. I arched my eyebrow at him and waited him to open his mouth. He didn't. Oh, so that's the game you want to play, huh. Alright then, two can play this game. I thought and crossed my arms. He did the same. We just kept standing and staring with our arms crossed. I don't know how much time we wasted on this game but I was starting to get impatient.

"What do you want?" I growled at him. His "U" only got bigger. My eyebrow twitched. He chuckled.

"Oh, Naruto, you need to watch yourself. You're turning into Sasuke." And after that he teleported right through me into the living room. I sighted and closed the door, following him. While the time I got to the living room, Kakashi had already gotten himself into the bedroom. I followed him, crossing my arms and leaning against the doorframe, watching what he was up to.

He was leaning over Sasuke, making there a shadow. Odd, Sasuke didn't even stir. He is always been good with his reflexies, even in his dream. Now, nothing. Then Kakashi's "U" turned even bigger. My eyes widened. Oh no, he wouldn't. Oh, but he would. He took a big breath in and did the most unforgivable thing in his life: waking the Uchiha.

"GOOD MORNING SASUKE!" He shouted with full voice. Then there was silence. Sasuke had woken up. God, who wouldn't when someone's screaming right next to your ear? He was still in his bed, in same position, just staring – no, glaring – at Kakashi who was still smiling that stupid smile. It's. Just. Hilarious.

And that's how we got into this situation. They were still on the same position, and I was still trying to keep my laugh in my stomach. Then Kakashi does the second most unforgivable thing in his life: poking the said Uchiha's – whom he woke up – buttons.

"HOW HAVE YOU BEEN SASU-"And a smack. Sasuke had hit Kakashi, right on the jaw. And that was it. I burst out laughing. Who wouldn't?! I'm just a man, I can't do impossible things! Kakashi was lying on the floor, his other leg up and kicking empty space. While Sasuke's eyebrow was twitching – might I say, horribly – and he hasn't even moved from the bed yet! Not even an inch! But the thing was broken when I burst out laughing. Sasuke sighs and gets off the bed, stepping over – still dead – Kakashi. Then he walks to me.

"Hahahahahaha… oh god, that was hilarious." I was trying to breath, so hard but Sasuke put his hand over my mouth.

"Mpphhhh. Bastmphhhh. Lmheh gho." I tried to say but it came out anything but an understandable sentence. Sasuke sighed.

"So troublesome. So loud. And who the fuck is that?" He mumbled and pointed Kakashi. But before I could answer him, Kakashi was up and in front of us. I glared at him. Pervert. Playing dead. Sasuke smiled at that, hearing it obviously. Yeah, tell me about it.

"Haven't your boys' mother's taught you not to have a telepathic conversation in your heads while you have guests?" Kakashi asked us, trying to sound offended. Pssh, right, like he would feel offended. At that Sasuke snorted and Kakashi looked at him eyes full of curiosity. Then he arched his eyebrow.

"Okay lads, enough with the pleasant chit-chat and let's get to business. Sasuke, my name is Hatake Kakashi and I'm your boss. Pleasant to meet you with your innocent state of mind, or whatever." At that Sasuke raised his eyebrow and looked at him like he had lost his mind. Well, he isn't actually that far from it. Kakashi looked both of us.

"Okay then. Sasuke, please get your hand off of Naru-chan's face and both of you on the couch. Now." Okay, that's odd. Kakashi rarely uses his "authority-voice" as we call it. But we do as he told and we sit on the couch. Kakashi sits on a chair against us, so that he sees us both.

"I'm going to ask you both questions and you will answer it truthfully, do you both understand that?" Sasuke and I both nodded. Kakashi smiled.

"Good, since Tsunade is in her monthly meeting with Mr. Emo's brother here-"Sasuke raised his both eyebrows at that. "– I have to do her job. So let's begin shall we?" First he turned to Sasuke.

"Sasuke, what is the first thing that you remember?" Sasuke thought about this question for a while.

"I remember… Naruto." At that I raised my eyes only to find him staring at me with those dark eyes. They are the same eyes but they are still different from the Sasuke with his memories.

"What about him?" Kakashi asked.

"He was shouting at me. He found me from the park." Kakashi nodded at that. Then he turned his gaze into me.

"And you found the Akatsuki-file from the desk, am I right?" I nodded.

"Yes, Sasuke had been apparently reading it before he went out. We believe he was going to meet his brother."

"I have a brother?" Sasuke asked and both – Kakashi and I – took our weapons out. Sasuke's eyes widened and his fangs extended. We both – Kakashi and I - sighted and dropped our guard. Then we looked each other. We saw understanding in both our faces so I turned to Sasuke.

"Sasuke, you don't remember this but when we are having an interrogation, you can't interrupt with it. In our nature is that there might be an attack so we need our instings be at the top. Do you understand?" I said with a kind voice. He hid his fangs and relaxed.

"Yes, I do. I apologize, please continue." He said and looked at me with a slightly familiar gaze. I frowned – not remembering where I have seen it – and turned back to Kakashi, nodding for him to continue. He nodded back.

"Good, so he was going to meet his brother. What else?"

"Nothing, I went to the park and found him walking there without a shirt. He had already lost his memory at that point. But apparently, he contacted Itachi before heading out. I think we should go to talk to him. He might know something."

"That might be good idea but he isn't available today. His schedule is full." I sighted at that. Of course, the monthly meeting. I explain it to you.

There are different kind of departments in the society. I have named already the hunters' section – where I am working -, the information department and the undercover department. There are two so-called "supervisors" in each departments. Other is the manager of the department: their job is to do the boss' role. That would be in my department Kakashi. Then there's still higher ranker who is watching and making the scales: their job is to keep a close watch of the departments work, do a report and report to the head of the V-Society – Tsunade is making the scales of our department and the head would be Itachi – in these monthly meetings where all department's supervisors are gathering. So my boss is Kakashi, Kakashi's boss is Tsunade and Tsunade's boss is Itachi. It's all the same with the other buildings. There's always the head of the building but truthfully – Itachi's everyone's boss. In these yearly meetings all heads of each building gathers in the mother building. They come from all around the world – including Jiraya since he's the head of the building I worked for two and half years.

"That's unfortunate. We need to wait for him now." I sigh. Kakashi nodded. If there's some doctor who would- then I got an idea.

"What about our mental-doctor?" I asked Kakashi. He looked up at me and I saw the lights in his eyes light up.

"You know, that might actually work."

"Who's this "mental-doctor"?" Sasuke asked. Kakashi looked into my eyes and we both smiled a knowing smile. Then I turned my gaze into his questioning eyes.

"Oh, you'll see." I said with a sly smirk. Sasuke raised his eyebrow.

"Hn." At that my eyes widened and Kakashi chuckled, looking amused.

"I suppose Uchiha's an Uchiha, with or without their memory." Kakashi said and got up from the chair. I was still staring at Sasuke with wide eyes.

"Well then, Naruto, bring Sasuke to the mental-doctor at 01.00 pm. Sharp. See you there." He smirked and then he disappeared.

We sat with Sasuke in silence a few minutes and then I looked at the clock. 12.02 am. I sighted and got up from the couch and walked to the walk-in-closet to get a towel. When I walked out of there I saw Sasuke standing in the middle of the room with a wondering expression. I walked to him and looked in his eyes. His eyes focused on me. We stared each other a while again. Just trying to find answers - that we didn't know -from each other's eyes. Then I broke the eye contact and started walking to the bathroom.

"I'll go take a shower. Go get dressed. We'll leave when I get back."

- I'm a line. Fear me. -

When we arrived to the Vampire Hunters' society's head building it has started raining. Since Sasuke doesn't remember how to teleport we have to run a couple miles in the rain.

"Okay, we'll do this quick, you ready?" I asked and looked at him only to find a leather jacket pushed into my face. I took the jacket and looked at it in confusion. Then I raised my eyes to Sasuke's. He was smiling at me.

"Take it or you'll get sick." He said and started walking in the rain. I shrugged and put the jacket on and run next to him. We didn't run after all. We got to the building and went to the elevator. We got to the basement-level 2 and got off. Then we walked to the end of the hall and got to the office door that read Sannin. I looked Sasuke and raised my eyebrow at him, smiling.

"You ready?"

"I am."

"Good." And I knocked. Not only five seconds later, was the door opened by a man with sickly pale skin and golden eyes. His hair was black and long, only now in a ponytail.

"Hello, Orochimaru, nice to see you again." I smiled and walked in his room, Sasuke following me.

"Hello Blondie, Sasuke. Nice to see you too. How are you?" Orochimaru asked with a slightly rough voice - other than that – it was smooth.

"We are doing fine, thank you for asking. However, Sasuke needs a little help." I said with a grin and sat in a chair that was located at the corner of the room, leaving Sasuke to sit right in the middle of the room. Orochimaru closed the door and sat behind his desk.

"Yeah, I heard about it. So tell me Sasuke, what happened?" Orochimaru asked smiling. Sasuke nodded once and started telling the story that he remembered. I listened closely and nodded in some parts, lost in my own thoughts. It took some while for Sasuke to finish his story and when he was finished Orochimaru nodded once and looked thoughtful for a while. Then he looked up and directed his gaze into me.

"I think we should try going into his head." He said with a straight face. Sasuke looked lost and looked at me questionlly. I on the other hand thought about it. I know Orochimaru's methods and I must say that he really is good at what he's doing. But would it help Sasuke? Ah, screw it.

"I think we should try it. There can't be any harm, right?" At that Orochimaru nodded but at this point, Sasuke was totally lost.

"What are you talking about 'going in my head'? What do you mean?" Sasuke looked between Orochimaru and me.

"Look Sasuke. Even when you lost your memory, it doesn't mean they just vanished. They are still in your head, just subconscious, and I'm going to go into your subconscious to see if there might be any clues – in this case pictures, sounds, smells, anything that might trigger some memories." Orochimaru explained to Sasuke, who now seemed to understand because he nodded.

"Are you up to it?" Orochimaru asked with a teasing voice and by Sasuke's look, he catched it too.

"Let's do this." He said with a smirk. Orochimaru grinned at that. God, these two, I swear….

And not only ten minutes after we were situated in Orochimaru's "side-office" as he calls it. Sasuke were lying down in this teraphist chair and Orochimaru was standing by his head. I was sitting in a corner, seeking any discomfort from Sasuke. He didn't show none. Orochimaru sighted.

"Okay, let's get this over with." He muttered more to himself than us. Then he closed his eyes. It took a while but he managed to get into Sasuke's subconscious. He doesn't say anything. He just helps Sasuke to look some memories he didn't remember himself. Then suddenly I heard some whispering. It was faint but it was there.

Don't listen to them…. they are wrong…. they lie…. they kill…. they will kill…. Sasuke….

Then, there was some strange power that pushed Orochimaru against the wall and Sasuke was up. The spell was broken.

"Shit…." I heard Orohimaru say but my attention wasn't in Orochimaru… it was in Sasuke. And there was a specific reason why I was looking at Sasuke. The reason is that he's looking at me too. It isn't the look that got me off guard, it was the way he looked at me. It was familiar, I just don't know where I've seen it before. But one thing I know about his gaze is that… I like it. The way he looks at me gives me shivers running up my spine, making me lean forwards. His black eyes are pulling me in. Those dark and mysterious black pools where I could drown in. I didn't realize we were getting closer until Orochimaru decided to open his mouth.

"You know, maybe you guys should just screw. You would do the whole world a favor." He said with a thoughtful look, his head tilted and mouth in a thin – but pondering – line. But it wasn't the way he said it. Oh no, it was what he said that made me blush. And that's how it goes, I blush and try to look anywhere else but their eyes and Sasuke looks happy – curious almost.

"Why should we screw?" Sasuke asked with a totally straight face. Orochimaru chuckled at that.

"Oh Sasuke, the things you saw wasn't a dream." He said and turned to go back to his "official-office".

"Thank you for visiting! If you need anything else, you know where to find me!" We heard him say with a high-pitched voice and then he closed his door. There was silence for a good while. The reason? I was still blushing and Sasuke was pondering. Why would he be pondering? What did he see that wasn't a dream – according to Orochimaru. And then the silence was broken.

"Naruto, what are you to me?" At that my eyes widened because I thought we were already through this part. I sighted and turned my head away from him.

"It's complicated." I whispered. Sasuke growled and got up from his chair. I turned my head and looked at him. He looked back with annoyed gaze.

"You have already said that."

"I know."

"I need more than that."

"I don't have any more at the moment." At that he growled again and walked in front of me and pulled me up from the chair by my arm.

"You should have. I need answers, Naruto."

"What answers could you possible need?"

"I need to know what I'm feeling for you!" What followed that sentence was silence. I was looking directly into his eyes and what I saw there surprised me. His eyes were full of confusion.

"What?" I whispered, disbelieving my ears. It couldn't be, it just couldn't….

"The things that I saw, they weren't dreams. They was a memories. They were of us." He said with a silent but still powerful voice. I shook my head. No, no, no,

I'm not ready for this.

"Ready for what, Naruto?"

"I… I don't…." I kept shaking my head. Of course the first thing he would remember was of us doing some…. intimate things and that would confuse him even more. Just my luck.

Sasuke sighted and whispered apologize. After that he wrapped his other arm around my waist and put his other over my eyes. Then I felt a familiar pull and the next thing I knew I was falling and I hit something soft. I opened my eyes and looked around me. We were back at Sasuke's apartment. When did you remember how to teleport? I asked in my head, looking at him with wide, confused eyes. He didn't say anything, only looked at me with fire in his eyes.

I was lying on Sasuke's bed, leaning against my elbows and looking up at Sasuke who was still standing at the foot of the bed. It seemed like forever until he moved his hand up to his jacket. He slipped it off of his board shoulders and the next thing I knew… he had taken his dark red t-shirt off. It stopped my breath because I realized what Sasuke was up to. But still, I didn't move. I moved my eyes over his chest, his toned stomach and abs and his sharp hip-bones. Again it seemed to last forever until he moved. He raised his other knee on the bed, stopping there and then raising his other. He stared into my eyes while he kept crawling across the bed where I was lying. When he crawled on top of me – between my thighs - that was the time when everything was starting to go on slow-motion. He was giving me a chance to back away. But the truth is… I don't want to back away, not now. Not anymore.

The time goes even slower than before. I saw him closing the gap between us, feeling his breath on my lips, tasting his cinnamon scent… and then I felt his soft, cold lips press into mine. I tried to fight it, I really did. But when he ground his hips against me, I turned goo under him. Then the next thing I know, I had my other hand tangled in his soft bangs, holding onto them and his tongue down my throat. My other hand was at his ass, pushing it down on my hips, trying to get more of the delicious friction that made my stomach burn. He was propped against his forearms so he could get more power to his grounds. His other arm was under my neck, making it arch. Unfortunately the air became needed – at least in my part – and I had to tear my mouth away from his, leaning my head back, making my neck lean against his arm. He takes the full advance of this position and started to lick, bite and suck my neck, marking it and making me moan.

His hips started to ground faster and faster, making me moan louder.

"Oh…God." I moaned silently, making him smirk against my neck. Every thrust of his hips made my back arch higher and higher, almost seeming to snap.

"Damn…" I half cursed, half moaned. The heat in my stomach started to grow, almost burning by now. I was close, I knew I was. So close, just a little more…

"Wow brother. When I heard that your condition wasn't exactly the best – I must admit – this is something I did not expect to see… seeing you dry humping your blond. Now I have to live with this image with rest of my life, thanks to you. Foolish little brother..." Came a voice I didn't expect to hear at least in thissituation. And that voice belongs to…

"Uchiha Itachi…"

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Here we go!

My. Longest. Chapter. Like. Ever.

I'm kinda happy. And like said up there, not continuing this story never crossed my mind. I just started high school (American term) and I've been. So. Bloody. Busy. The teachers like give us a tons of homework (which I don't actually mind but…) and be like "Do these in 5 minutes but do them still well" and don't expect us to have an actual life! Bfft. Yeah, right. Text me if the some teacher sometimes say that, I'll buy them a Disneyland when they retire. Except for the teacher of my math 1st course. She was just a bitch. But anyway I wrote this long chapter just for you! You're fucking welcome.

So, until next time!

Hasta luego! =)

Estoy la más baja.

(Meaning: I am the shortest. c;)