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Moon: I’ll probably update Kamaboko in a few days…have a really shitty language arts project due in a few days….goddamn video camera needed and everything…Ah well.
Anyway, this chapter…well, the first part is based off of something that actually happened (that day was so embarrassing…), but the second part is based off of the infamous episode/chapter three. Enjoy!
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Gonna Be Mine!
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One
Sasuke wasn’t really quite sure why Naruto continuously had to mock him. Yes, that’s correct, he believed Naruto was mocking him. He had every right to, anyway. After all that had happened to him, he should be able to not trust people in fear that they’d betray or simply leave him in the end, did he not? Not only that, they were both boys for crying out loud! And Sasuke was not gay. …Hmm? The blushing? …Okay, so maybe he was bi. But definitely not for that Uzumaki kid!
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Iruka shuffled his papers, trying in vein to ignore how many rather spontaneous love letters from a certain “scarecrow” continuously fluttered off of his once-neat desktop.
He cleared his throat, scanning the room for a moment. His eyes, lagging with bags under them--for what reason, Sasuke did not care nor wonder--trailed along strings of students; some were chatting, some were napping, some were frantically finishing up their homework from the day before, while seldom were staring fixatedly at his chalk board, just like, “Uchiha Sasuke!”
Said boy raised a brow in acknowledgement, a small sign for the man to continue.
“Uchiha-kun, would you mind passing out these papers for me?” He said, drawling a bit nervously as he smiled. “I’d usually ask Naruto to do this task for me, but he’s speaking with…ano…K-kakashi-sensei at the moment….”
Sasuke sighed, dragging his body up from his chair and quietly making his way towards Iruka. He didn’t feel like assisting his teacher at the moment, but he wasn’t one to directly refuse such a simple mission.
He grabbed the papers that were so kindly held out to him and stepped out into the hallway. It was pointless to just stand in his homeroom, since the papers were obviously the English 3 tests Iruka had given out last week, and would even more obviously consist of students outside his homeroom.
“Aburame Shino…” Sasuke mumbled, walking to the room next door, his genius memory immediately recalling which homeroom the boy was in.
Not bothering to knock, Sasuke twisted the cool metal handle and slid into the Biology room. He quickly noted how Kakashi was speaking with a small group of trickster students, and continued looking for the “bug boy”.
Sasuke wasn’t quite sure why the nickname was meant to be offensive, just that Shino had a strange tendency to appear in class with black ants and various beetles crawling about his hands…creepy…
“Hn,” He’d spotted the bug weird-o.
Shino was seated in the very last row of desks, only a seat away from Kakashi’s desk--where he now seemed to be struggling with the giggling teens he was supposed to be teaching…or something.
Sasuke felt his head buzz for a brief moment, eyes dizzying as he remembered what Iruka had said about Naruto’s whereabouts--the Uzumaki boy was with Kakashi…
Refusing to allow his eyes to drift towards the small group surrounding the perverted teacher, Sasuke breathed in sharply through his nose as he marched towards Shino’s desk--and the group.
Eleven steps…Nine steps….Six steps….Four steps till he reached Shino’s desk! Three--
“Hey!”
The raven-haired teen felt his breath hitch and his hands become clammy and unpleasant. Sasuke would’ve cursed if he wasn’t already swearing that his heart was skipping a multitude of beats as it hammered in his chest.
There was a strong hand clamped tightly around his thin, pale wrist--not so tight that it hurt, but it had a snug, secure feel to it. It was welcomingly warm, too…
Sasuke swallowed, and mechanically turned his head and glared as best he could, an adorable blush dusting his cheeks.
Naruto’s azure eyes sparkled with amusement, as his handsome tan face framed with fine blonde locks only seemed to stretch up towards Sasuke…like he was leaning in for a k--
“I love the way you pass out those papers.”
Sasuke decided he’d rather suffer eight whole detentions with Orochimaru-sensei than pass out papers for Iruka again.
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“Sasuke-kuuuun,” Sakura’s voice, laced with honey and sweet fake smiles, floated above Sasuke’s head in its light little fan girl world.
It was lunch, and Sasuke would’ve really preferred eating his onigiri and whatever else he packed in his bento in peace; however, with Haruno and Yamanaka around, nothing was ever really calm…
“Forehead!” Ino growled warningly, glaring at the pink-haired girl as she latched herself onto Sasuke’s left arm. “Back off, can’t you see I’m trying to feed Sasuke-kun the lunch I made for him?.!”
Sasuke hated to admit that the lunch the girl was trying to provide him did indeed look promising. A rather girlish purple and flower bento held dozens of onigiri, goma-dango, hanabiramochi, and even some bottled tempura for extra flavoring. (if any of you readers want to know what the food is you can feel free to ask XD)
However, if he took what was offered, Yamanaka may think he liked her. And he definitely didn’t want her thinking something as ridiculous as that. Besides, he knew it was actually her lunch that her parents must have packed for her, and not something she made for him. He never really did understand why some girls refused to eat. Did they seriously think it turned guys on to be able to clearly see and count their ribs? Hell no!
Rather pleased that he was now successfully blocking out the argument the two girls were having (he wasn’t really sure how he was managing it, with Ino at his left and Sakura planted on his right), he continued munching at his onigiri. He had a good ten minutes left before next period, and he’d be damned if he wasn’t able to finish eating because of his fan girls.
“Sasuke-chan, quite the ladies man, huh?”
…Shit.
As a reflex, Sasuke whipped his head up and glared. “How many times do I have to tell you to fuck off, Uzu--eh?!”
Naruto lazily grinned as he leaned towards Sasuke’s face, one strong tan hand cupping the pale boy’s flushed cheeks. He really appeared to live up to his Kyubi name, as he eyed the boy with a predator’s eyes, crouched on the table before Sasuke without even using his extra hand (which was resting on his knee) to support himself.
Sakura’s eyes widened and she quickly slapped Ino’s shoulder in the midst of a squabble and pointed. “N-Naruto, get away from Sasuke-kun!”
Ino’s pearly eyes narrowed as she fisted her hands and ran over to stand next to Sakura, as if she were temporarily teaming up with her old friend to plow down that annoying blonde brat. “You idiot! Ne, ne, Sasuke-kun, beat him up!”
Naruto seemed to take slight offense from all the jeering, and slipped his hand away from his Sasuke’s cute, blushing face. Cocking his head to the side (in a manner of which only made Sasuke blush more), he managed to pout at Sasuke, who was trying to fall out of his chair and away from the three insane morons he called his classmates.
“Aw, Sasuke, they’re ruining our moment,” He whispered jokingly, his hot breath tingling the cold skin of Sasuke’s neck. Blue eyes darkened for a brief moment as Naruto leaned in closer for a moment. “I was just gonna kiss you, t--AGH!”
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“Hah, sorry about that, Naruto, my…bad…holy shit,” Choji uttered fearfully, now regretting his action of jokingly shoving his friend forwards.
Sakura and Ino gaped, their rantings paused, fists that were previously punching the air hung suspended above their heads; all of this to stare at the shocking scene they’d never think to see.
Naruto stared into charcoal eyes, not quite sure if he should pull away or add a little tongue to the mix…he supposed pulling away before being murdered by those girls would be the wisest choice, but with his hands as support secured tightly over Sasuke’s shoulders, he couldn’t bring himself to let go. And the fact that Sasuke was staring right back at him, shell-shocked for sure, was enough to glue him to the spot.
Sasuke wasn’t gay….and he didn’t like Naruto…but, for some reason…for some very strange, unknown reason…he slowly lifted his pale arms and wrapped them snug around Naruto’s neck, breathed in placidly through his nose, and let his eyelids fall to a close.
The day Uchiha Sasuke and Uzumaki Naruto shared their first kiss would be something to remember in their yearbooks, indeed.
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TBC…
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I don’t care if I’m rushing things, I want to write fluffy cute things with kisses and warm words and-KYA! …Yeah. XD Well, critique is welcome, flames are fun but I’d rather not deal with them, and overall reviews…well, I love them! LOL!
Luffs you all,
Moon
Anyway, this chapter…well, the first part is based off of something that actually happened (that day was so embarrassing…), but the second part is based off of the infamous episode/chapter three. Enjoy!
xxx
Gonna Be Mine!
xxx
One
Sasuke wasn’t really quite sure why Naruto continuously had to mock him. Yes, that’s correct, he believed Naruto was mocking him. He had every right to, anyway. After all that had happened to him, he should be able to not trust people in fear that they’d betray or simply leave him in the end, did he not? Not only that, they were both boys for crying out loud! And Sasuke was not gay. …Hmm? The blushing? …Okay, so maybe he was bi. But definitely not for that Uzumaki kid!
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Iruka shuffled his papers, trying in vein to ignore how many rather spontaneous love letters from a certain “scarecrow” continuously fluttered off of his once-neat desktop.
He cleared his throat, scanning the room for a moment. His eyes, lagging with bags under them--for what reason, Sasuke did not care nor wonder--trailed along strings of students; some were chatting, some were napping, some were frantically finishing up their homework from the day before, while seldom were staring fixatedly at his chalk board, just like, “Uchiha Sasuke!”
Said boy raised a brow in acknowledgement, a small sign for the man to continue.
“Uchiha-kun, would you mind passing out these papers for me?” He said, drawling a bit nervously as he smiled. “I’d usually ask Naruto to do this task for me, but he’s speaking with…ano…K-kakashi-sensei at the moment….”
Sasuke sighed, dragging his body up from his chair and quietly making his way towards Iruka. He didn’t feel like assisting his teacher at the moment, but he wasn’t one to directly refuse such a simple mission.
He grabbed the papers that were so kindly held out to him and stepped out into the hallway. It was pointless to just stand in his homeroom, since the papers were obviously the English 3 tests Iruka had given out last week, and would even more obviously consist of students outside his homeroom.
“Aburame Shino…” Sasuke mumbled, walking to the room next door, his genius memory immediately recalling which homeroom the boy was in.
Not bothering to knock, Sasuke twisted the cool metal handle and slid into the Biology room. He quickly noted how Kakashi was speaking with a small group of trickster students, and continued looking for the “bug boy”.
Sasuke wasn’t quite sure why the nickname was meant to be offensive, just that Shino had a strange tendency to appear in class with black ants and various beetles crawling about his hands…creepy…
“Hn,” He’d spotted the bug weird-o.
Shino was seated in the very last row of desks, only a seat away from Kakashi’s desk--where he now seemed to be struggling with the giggling teens he was supposed to be teaching…or something.
Sasuke felt his head buzz for a brief moment, eyes dizzying as he remembered what Iruka had said about Naruto’s whereabouts--the Uzumaki boy was with Kakashi…
Refusing to allow his eyes to drift towards the small group surrounding the perverted teacher, Sasuke breathed in sharply through his nose as he marched towards Shino’s desk--and the group.
Eleven steps…Nine steps….Six steps….Four steps till he reached Shino’s desk! Three--
“Hey!”
The raven-haired teen felt his breath hitch and his hands become clammy and unpleasant. Sasuke would’ve cursed if he wasn’t already swearing that his heart was skipping a multitude of beats as it hammered in his chest.
There was a strong hand clamped tightly around his thin, pale wrist--not so tight that it hurt, but it had a snug, secure feel to it. It was welcomingly warm, too…
Sasuke swallowed, and mechanically turned his head and glared as best he could, an adorable blush dusting his cheeks.
Naruto’s azure eyes sparkled with amusement, as his handsome tan face framed with fine blonde locks only seemed to stretch up towards Sasuke…like he was leaning in for a k--
“I love the way you pass out those papers.”
Sasuke decided he’d rather suffer eight whole detentions with Orochimaru-sensei than pass out papers for Iruka again.
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“Sasuke-kuuuun,” Sakura’s voice, laced with honey and sweet fake smiles, floated above Sasuke’s head in its light little fan girl world.
It was lunch, and Sasuke would’ve really preferred eating his onigiri and whatever else he packed in his bento in peace; however, with Haruno and Yamanaka around, nothing was ever really calm…
“Forehead!” Ino growled warningly, glaring at the pink-haired girl as she latched herself onto Sasuke’s left arm. “Back off, can’t you see I’m trying to feed Sasuke-kun the lunch I made for him?.!”
Sasuke hated to admit that the lunch the girl was trying to provide him did indeed look promising. A rather girlish purple and flower bento held dozens of onigiri, goma-dango, hanabiramochi, and even some bottled tempura for extra flavoring. (if any of you readers want to know what the food is you can feel free to ask XD)
However, if he took what was offered, Yamanaka may think he liked her. And he definitely didn’t want her thinking something as ridiculous as that. Besides, he knew it was actually her lunch that her parents must have packed for her, and not something she made for him. He never really did understand why some girls refused to eat. Did they seriously think it turned guys on to be able to clearly see and count their ribs? Hell no!
Rather pleased that he was now successfully blocking out the argument the two girls were having (he wasn’t really sure how he was managing it, with Ino at his left and Sakura planted on his right), he continued munching at his onigiri. He had a good ten minutes left before next period, and he’d be damned if he wasn’t able to finish eating because of his fan girls.
“Sasuke-chan, quite the ladies man, huh?”
…Shit.
As a reflex, Sasuke whipped his head up and glared. “How many times do I have to tell you to fuck off, Uzu--eh?!”
Naruto lazily grinned as he leaned towards Sasuke’s face, one strong tan hand cupping the pale boy’s flushed cheeks. He really appeared to live up to his Kyubi name, as he eyed the boy with a predator’s eyes, crouched on the table before Sasuke without even using his extra hand (which was resting on his knee) to support himself.
Sakura’s eyes widened and she quickly slapped Ino’s shoulder in the midst of a squabble and pointed. “N-Naruto, get away from Sasuke-kun!”
Ino’s pearly eyes narrowed as she fisted her hands and ran over to stand next to Sakura, as if she were temporarily teaming up with her old friend to plow down that annoying blonde brat. “You idiot! Ne, ne, Sasuke-kun, beat him up!”
Naruto seemed to take slight offense from all the jeering, and slipped his hand away from his Sasuke’s cute, blushing face. Cocking his head to the side (in a manner of which only made Sasuke blush more), he managed to pout at Sasuke, who was trying to fall out of his chair and away from the three insane morons he called his classmates.
“Aw, Sasuke, they’re ruining our moment,” He whispered jokingly, his hot breath tingling the cold skin of Sasuke’s neck. Blue eyes darkened for a brief moment as Naruto leaned in closer for a moment. “I was just gonna kiss you, t--AGH!”
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“Hah, sorry about that, Naruto, my…bad…holy shit,” Choji uttered fearfully, now regretting his action of jokingly shoving his friend forwards.
Sakura and Ino gaped, their rantings paused, fists that were previously punching the air hung suspended above their heads; all of this to stare at the shocking scene they’d never think to see.
Naruto stared into charcoal eyes, not quite sure if he should pull away or add a little tongue to the mix…he supposed pulling away before being murdered by those girls would be the wisest choice, but with his hands as support secured tightly over Sasuke’s shoulders, he couldn’t bring himself to let go. And the fact that Sasuke was staring right back at him, shell-shocked for sure, was enough to glue him to the spot.
Sasuke wasn’t gay….and he didn’t like Naruto…but, for some reason…for some very strange, unknown reason…he slowly lifted his pale arms and wrapped them snug around Naruto’s neck, breathed in placidly through his nose, and let his eyelids fall to a close.
The day Uchiha Sasuke and Uzumaki Naruto shared their first kiss would be something to remember in their yearbooks, indeed.
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TBC…
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I don’t care if I’m rushing things, I want to write fluffy cute things with kisses and warm words and-KYA! …Yeah. XD Well, critique is welcome, flames are fun but I’d rather not deal with them, and overall reviews…well, I love them! LOL!
Luffs you all,
Moon
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And here we go again.....the kiss.....