Warnings: This will be Smut but with a plot.
Chapter 3 will be the turning point of this story. In the first few chapters, we are getting introduced to the characters.
Also, this story is AU. Thank You! Now on with the lechery!
Sasuke's
POV
Waking up naked cold and six feet underground. Nineteen-year-old Sasuke Uchiha was understandably dazed and confused.
He wondered if he may have gotten drunk from his lapse in memory.
However, as soon as he broke to the surface covered from head to toe in mud his damp raven bangs clung to his face as heavy rainfall helped wash away the mud.
He quickly realized he was located in the Konoha Cemetery.
Just great, he thought.
He knew no amount of alcohol could have made him forget how he winded up there, in the first place.
Just then, Sasuke's lungs began to burn as he started to gasp for air, but when no oxygen came.
Alarmed ivory-colored digits intuitively, began to claw at his throat feeling for any rope or string but there was nothing outwardly obstructing his breathing.
As all hope began to fade did his body violently retch, trying hard to get rid of whatever it was that was obstructing him from breathing.
While his body gave way causing him to crumple over spewing the contents that were trapped in his throat and stomach, all he could taste was the earthy flavor of soil swashing around in his mouth muting any other senses.
He also perceived the overwhelming flavor of dirt, grass, and...Worms? WORMS!?
What the hell!?
How was this even possible? He swiped the mud and saliva mixture from his mouth onto the back of his left hand and-
Wait a second, as he removed his left hand from his mouth, shakingly he raised it in front of his face in shock, turning his hand front to back. Sasuke observed the foreign appendage for what seemed like an hour.
How? He opted never to replace his arm... So how was this possible?
The phantom pain that followed him into adulthood was gone. His arm had returned.
Was he trapped in a bizarre dream? Is that why nothing made any sense? He turned to the headstone there he saw his name chiseled into it.
The day he was born on July 23rd 1999-November 6th 2018.
What kind of sick joke is this!?! And who would go to such lengths?
It was split in half as if struck by lightning there was thick black smoke billowing up towards the heavens even with the heavy rainfall coming down as thick as oil it could not extinguish the smoke.
He took note of his location he was on the outskirts of Konoha, in the Will of Fire Cemetery. Someone must want him to believe he had died but why?
And whoever thought this was some kind of joke he knew when he caught them. They were going to meet their Maker real soon.
As he marched back to civilization, having more than enough time to mull the joke over! If he was a tea kettle steam would surely be coming from his ears.
It wasn't long before his nudity was forgotten. Blood was the only thing on his mind, and someone was about to pay for it.
By the time he marched himself up the village streets. The sun had just barely started to peek above the horizon breaking through the rainfall in a brilliant display of yellow and rust-colored hues.
At first, he received a raised brow or two but once their eyes landed on his face that's when chaos erupted.
Some were calling him a revengeful spirit while others just stood there paralyzed with an emotion he knew all too well.
Fear...
His conscience was a constant reminder of the suffering he had caused. He tried to make amends by helping those he had wronged in the past, but it was not enough to ease the guilt he felt.
Some of these people's faces were familiar to him and he felt subconscious by their gaze, instantly his hands covering his lower region.
He had forgotten about that part, but Sasuke could not have known that he was not supposed to be there.
He was not supposed to be alive, but how could he have known this?
Everything was starting to blur as his thoughts collapsed in on one another, and so Sasuke did the only thing he could and that was to go to Sakura Hurano's home maybe she would have an answer.
This wasn't what Sasuke expected to see. Sakura Haruno the girl who claimed she loved him since childhood and yet knew little to nothing about him, just stood there ghost white barefooted and... Pregnant?
The hell?
Now he knew he had to have been drugged. When he last left her she was not pregnant, so unless she had been unfaithful while he was gone for a couple of months that was the only explanation he got.
Their run-of-the-mill relationship had started due to the pressure of his peers. Sasuke had watched as his peers coupled up and started families.
He had to reevaluate his own love life when he heard his friends talking about Naruto and Hinata's engagement. He had to admit that it had been a wake-up call for him, prompting him to finally take the plunge and ask Sakura out. He had no idea how she would respond, but he knew he had to give it a try.
He stared at her in stun silence it was her belly that gave it away. She looked as though she'd swallowed an entire watermelon.
Her face lacked any color as she stood their mouth ajar. Her bright emerald pools were wide with fright.
She took a few steps back both hands shooting up to cover her mouth. It was Rock Lee who caught her as she collapsed in his arms.
"How is this possible?" She said with a distant look on her face as she stared at the ceiling in disbelief. Lee had helped her to a nearby seat. A faraway look still in her eyes.
"Please come inside," he said. His voice was meek and unsure, which was unusual for the energetic and confident Lee.
Lee then left for one of the bedrooms and came back with a robe.
"Here, " Lee said, draping the robe over his bare shoulders.
He returned to Sakura's side that's when Sasuke noticed the gold wedding bands on both their ring finger as her and Lee's hands entwined.
While Lee whispered words of comfort to his pink-haired counterpart, is when Sasuke took the opportunity to slide his arms through the robe and secure it in the middle.
"I'm gonna go get Naruto," he said, before reluctantly leaving her with Sasuke.
Was Naruto behind all this? He thought. And we're they all in on the joke? Or was he going mad? This wouldn't be the first time.
Now when he thought about it, what was he doing before this all happened? As he tried to recall what happened before his mind went blank there was nothing...
He couldn't remember anything from the moments before this little incident.
Sakura was talking to him, but he ignored her. Why couldn't he remember? It was like that part of his memory was erased.
Just then he heard that unmistakable gait coming from outside. In the confusion, Lee had forgotten to close the front door, as Sasuke picked up on eager footsteps that were barreling his way.
Sasuke gasped in surprise as the figure before him suddenly lunged forward, wrapping him in a tight hug. His muscles tensed as his heart raced. He tried to comprehend what was happening and had to catch himself from falling on the ground as the figure threw all his weight against Sasuke.
He never really took note of their height difference before as he felt Naruto Uzumaki's whisker cheek pressed against his collarbone.
He felt moisture running down his chest. When he heard the sniffling coming from the blonde, Sasuke knew they were tears.
"How is this possible? How is this even real? I must be dreaming?" He said in a low raspy cry. His body wrecked from violent shakes as he sobbed harder into his chest, as Naruto gripped onto his robes for dear life.
"I can hear your heartbeat," he said softly.
Sasuke took that moment to glance around the room to see any signs of amusement or for someone to say gotcha! But when none came that's when he knew.
He knew this was not his home. Without warning Naruto's arms circled his neck and he was pulled down into a...
Into a...
He could hear his heartbeat as it drown out all other noise slowly the blonde's face drew near, like a comet caught in the gravitational pull of a planet.
He was taken aback by the suddenness of the situation and was unable to move or speak. Naruto seemed to understand his shock as he lifted himself on his tip-toes, their lips barely brushing in an almost bashful way before connecting in a deep passionate kiss.
The kiss seemed to last forever as emotions stirred inside of him. He was overwhelmed with a strange mix of surprise, shock, and admiration.
The blonde had a strong grip around his neck yet he didn't want to break away. He felt himself melting in the embrace, his body becoming limp and his heart racing. He felt his world spinning, and he felt a sudden sense of peace that he hadn't felt in a long time. The blonde's eyes were bright and captivating, and for the moment, he felt completely safe in that embrace.
Uzumaki's lips moved slowly as if savoring the taste of him before finally pulling away. Naruto settled for a series of short, possessive kisses, each one lingering a little longer than the one before. His arms tightened around him as if he was afraid he'd slip away.
Once the kiss severed Sasuke felt shame rush over him. They were friends, the Naruto Uzumaki in his world belonged to Hinata Hyuga.
Not him
Naruto was never his.
"Oy, I missed you so much teme," Naruto said while cuddling up to him.
Even with the chill from outside he broke in a cold sweat. Those words would stick with him forever.