Hottan (The Beginning) | By : ChrisAbi Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1069 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, sadly that means we do not own it and have gained nothing for writing this. |
A/N: We are our own Betas and worst critics... This is a PREQUEL to a story that will be coming your way called Yosougai.
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"Oh man... this is so cool. Iruka is so going to kill you when he finds out."
"He won't find out if you keep your trap shut," Naruto snarled to his friend.
"So... why Kyuubi? It's cool and all... but I like Naruto better."
"Fuck man you are dense. I can't go around using my own name. Iruka would find out quicker than Akamaru can find an opening. Speaking of Akamaru... keep that damned dog away from me! I am so fucking tired of being bitten on the ass."
"So where'd you get the ID?"
"Not telling you. You talk in your sleep... and if you talked your mom would find out, then Iruka would find out," Naruto said with a roll of his eyes.
"Fine, greedy much? Did you get into the band you wanted to?"
"I swear you suffer from ADHD, yeah made it in. Both are good looking men.. but 'Zu... oh man I so would love to have him warming my bed. If you know what I mean," Naruto said while wiggling his eyebrows.
"When did you become a pervert?"
"Man I'm a sixteen year old, probably gay, virgin. How pathetic is that?"
"How can you be 'probably gay'? I mean is there a book or something 'bout it?"
"Well... I think I'm gay... so I probably am. Right?"
"What makes you think you're gay?"
"Cause the TaTa's don't make me go YaYa. A man's ass though; Whoo!" Naruto explained while fanning himself.
"Please tell me you haven't checked out my ass. That would just be creepy," Kiba said with a visible shudder.
"Kinda hard to miss the bubble butt. No worries though, your ass doesn't give me YaYa's either," Naruto said with a smirk.
"Creepy ass bastard. So when's your first gig?"
"How the hell should I know? Man, first we have to practice. First practice is... not tellin'." The blond told his friend with a grin.
"What the fuck man? You gonna tell me anything?" Kiba asked angrily.
"Probably not. Look don't get pissy on me man. I'll keep ya in the loop as much as possible. I don't want you to get you or me into trouble." 'Aka: I don't want you blabbing.'
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He wouldn't admit it to Kiba, but the audition had actually been really nerve racking. Naruto had been very nervous. He didn't want to be. He was trying to re-invent himself, create this cool guy that no one questioned. He was sick of being Iruka's goofy foreign kid, Naruto. To mask his nerves he'd put on a cocky smirk and added a little swagger to his step.
He could sing. He knew that. It was inherited from the father he'd only ever seen in pictures Iruka had. Minato had been a Japanese stage name to begin with. Naruto's dad had changed it legally when he'd given up his American citizenship in favor of the country he'd chosen. Naruto had secretly listened to the tape recordings Iruka kept hidden in a box full of pictures and other memorabilia under the older man's bed.
Naruto didn't know what the real story there was, but there was a whole lot of hurt in that little box and he couldn't be sure it was just one man's grief for an older friend. Sometimes he wondered if maybe Iruka had been in love with his dad. 'How much would that have hurt? He'd have had to watch Dad marry...'
Naruto didn't know why but he had a hard time calling Kushina 'mom' even in his head. He just tried not to think about the whole mess too much. 'Then when they died, he took me and raised me like some little brother...'
It was all very confusing. 'I just can't see him looking at dad as a father figure for himself...' He shook his shaggy, blond head and sighed. 'Maybe he just loved dad's music.' Minato sounded like nothing else Naruto had heard from that time. His music was harsh and primal and grungy. Naruto loved it. Most of the tapes were from before he'd left the U.S.
Iruka had studied in the States. Iruka didn't talk about it much, but that was where the older man had met Naruto's dad. Minato had come to Japan to visit his young friend, fallen in love with the country and decided not to leave. After that he met Kushina, they weren't married long before Naruto was born, then they died.
'End of story.' Naruto taped his new ID to the back of his underwear drawer in a plastic baggy with the songs he'd been told to memorize. That had been easy. They were translations of some of Naruto's favorite American Metal hits.
He could sing them in both languages easily. He could even switch back and forth between both without missing a beat. Izumo, the lead guitarist had complimented him on his voice and inflection Kotetsu who played bass, had complimented him on his sense of rhythm and turning.
Anko the drummer just smacked him on the ass and said, "Like your passion kid. Then she'd winked at the other two. "Ass isn't bad either."
Instead of being embarrassed Naruto had just grinned and wiggled his ass in the tight ripped up jeans he was wearing. "What? This old thing?"
They'd all laughed at that. Naruto smiled as he thought about it. His plan seemed to be working. He was becoming somebody else when he was Kyuubi he could feel it.
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Practices were fun for Naruto. Anko lived in a loft apartment in an old warehouse on the edge of the neutral zone. The rent was low because it was on the Uchiha's side. It seemed like the people in the neutral zone preferred to stay away from anything connected to that 'Family'.
The basement of the place hadn't been renovated yet, so the manager let Anko and her band mates use it. It was dank and dreary and dark and absolutely the coolest place Naruto had ever been. Kyuubi loved it and thrived under the attentive eyes of the others.
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"Enough hot shot. Take a break," Ko' said as he clamped a hand on Kyuubi's strong young shoulder. The blond grinned at him. "But I have to work harder, I have to get better."
"You're good brat," Izumo chuckled. "You'll get even better as soon as the lights hit you." Naruto's eyes were drawn to the tall slender form to his right. Izumo was tuning his guitar, his head was bowed and his nimble fingers were tweaking the tuning pegs. Naruto bit his lip. His heart rate picked up and his palms began to sweat. There was something about Izumo that gave Naruto goosebumps.
'Actually, there are a lot of things about him... His long dark lashes... His lips are slender and pretty. His skin is sooo smooth... I want to kiss him. I really do. I wonder if he'd hit me,or maybe... just maybe, he'd let me...'
Naruto turned away looking for a distraction. He walked over to his ratty old black bag. He squatted digging in it as if he were looking for something. He was buying time and cooling down. He didn't see it, the smirk on Izumo's face as he watched Naruto walk away. 'Kid acts like he's got ADHD most the time, 'cept when he's singing or leering at me,' He snickered. 'Damn brat's making it too tempting.'
Kyuubi was nineteen, or at least that's what the ID he'd shown Izumo and the rest had said and none of them had even thought twice about it. Izumo was twenty four, so he felt he could call their newest member a kid. Besides, even with all his bravado it was very apparent to a player like Izumo that Kyuubi was inexperienced with men and very curious about the notion.
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They'd been practicing three nights a week for the last two weeks. Ko and Anko were really impressed with Kyuubi's talent. Izumo found himself very interested in the way the sexy blond swayed when he sang. 'The hip thrusts he does when he's really into a song aren't bad either,' Standing behind Kyu while he sang had definite perks.
He started the intro to the next song and could feel those blue eyes on him. 'And I'm not the only one looking,' Izumo thought as he finished the intro and dove into the song itself and then....
"Kyu? Hey Kyu?" The music stopped and they were all staring at the little blond moron. Those big blue eyes blink dazedly. He had been looking right at Izumo when he missed his cue. Izumo tilted his head to the side like a dog listening to a high pitch sound. His face held bewildered amusement as he tried one more time. "Kyu? You in there somewhere?"
"Huh? Wha...?" The cute blond asked.
"You missed your cue cutie."
Naruto laughed. "Oh man! Sorry... I was distracted..."
Izumo was biting his lip, trying not to laugh. "By what?"
Naruto grinned up at him. "Oh... Had STARS in my eyes." He glanced back down at the five little blue stars tattooed just above Izumo's left nipple, then winked at the older man. Izumo resisted the urge to touch the place the blond's eyes had just caressed through his black net shirt.
The cheeky little brat turned back to the others. "Let's do it again. Promise I won't fuck this one up."
Izumo was blinking and trying to think of something, anything to say. 'That little shit!' He was speechless... 'The little shit just made a huge pass at me and got the better of me too!'
Zu growled under his breath as he started the song again. "Okay, you wanna play that way... Let's play pretty boy. I'll teach you a new game or two." He was smirking when Kyu's voice started to growl through the speakers.
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