Hope | By : PhoenixInnocence Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto or its characters and I make no money from this little story. I also have no claims to Scotch brand tape, Disney, Kingdom Hearts, or D.N. Angel.
HOPE
Naruto sat nervously in the wooden chair provided for him, his foot tapping a staccato on the faux hardwood floor. He could hear the tick of the clock hanging on the wall, but he was too anxious to care about that minor irritant. And he had reason to be anxious, terrified in fact. This could be his last chance…his only chance. He had gone through many avenues and been denied numerous times. If this failed he would be forced to give up. He wasn’t ready to give up even though it was the single most painful force in his life at that moment.
His foot increased in speed causing the man sitting next to him slight irritation. He sighed and leaned on his elbow, his focus trained on the plaques hanging neatly in rows on the wall. There were 12 in total and displayed the honors and achievements of their owner. Sasuke wanted to snort in derision at the obvious display of egotism; and Naruto had the gall to call him an egotistical bastard? He rolled his eyes as Narutos foot further increased in tempo. His chair groaned at the overzealous actions, protesting the abuse against its joints. A pale, almost ivory, hand reached out to rest on the shivering knee. Naruto shot a look at Sasuke of pure terror, his shining eyes taking on a misty hue. Sasuke loved those eyes…in fact it was the first thing he noticed about Naruto all the way back in kindergarten. The next thing that caught his eye was the marks on his cheeks that gave him a vulpine look. The last thing to be noticed was the sunshine strands that seemed to have captured the rays of the sun in his unkempt locks. The Uchiha had been captivated at the tender age of six, deciding that Naruto would be his friend no matter what. That is until he opened his mouth. Naruto was loud and obnoxious and too friendly for Sasuke’s liking, but in that moment he knew that he would be his and only his. It only took him until they were 16 to get the dobe to realize that fact as he lied beneath Sasuke shivering in satisfaction. Yes, he had taken care of his dobe that night and practically every night since. That had been ten years ago. He never thought they would be here at this moment wanting the exact same thing. Sasuke had completely given up and moved on. He thought Naruto had moved on too, but he had been wrong. He couldn’t be angry at him, he knew how much the dobe wanted this; hell he wanted this too. “Calm down, Naruto. You always think the worst when there is no reason to.” “We’ve been through this enough times to know that it always turns for the worse. I want this badly, Sasuke. I can’t live with it if we’re turned away again.” Sasuke grabbed Narutos tanned hand in his, rubbing his thumb against his palm. “If it comes to that, Naruto, then it wasn’t meant to be. It will be nothing new to us.” Naruto turned away from Sasuke with tears in his eyes shaking his head. “Why does it have to be so challenging?” Sasukes heart accelerated at the years of hurt breaking through his lover’s voice. He never dreamed it would be so difficult; hell he was certain that it would have been no problem for them. But they had been repeatedly turned away and hung up on, denied a chance that came easily to others. It wasn’t fair, but more than that it had been heartbreaking. He didn’t want Narutos heart to break again, so he held out a rare hope things would be fine this time. This would not end badly; it couldn’t, if only for Naruto’s sanity. He was Uchiha so he could handle any disappointment that was flung at him and though Naruto was strong-willed, he was fragile at heart. His dobe cared and put all his heart into everything that he did. He guessed that was part of the problem. Naruto would get too involved, putting all his heart and soul into it. And then the crushing blow. Sasuke could picture his dobes heart shattering into tiny fragments and trying to pick up the pieces; using scotch tape to piece it together the best he could. Narutos heart was broken too many times before. That’s why he said after the last time: no more. That had been three years ago. Unbeknownst to Sasuke, Naruto had not given up and had continued to seek out any chance, any possibility that they could have what they desperately wanted. That was what led them to where they were now. “We knew this wouldn’t be easy, dobe. Promise me though? If this doesn’t go the way we want; and you know that is a real possibility, that this will be the last time. No more Naruto. I will not have you hurt again.” “But Sasuke…” “No buts Naruto. This has to stop sometime before it drives you insane. Just look at you. You haven’t slept in days, there are bags under your eyes, and you haven’t been eating. You’re not even tempted by the promise of ramen. I see what this is doing to you; well, I refuse to see it again. I won’t accept it. So promise me: no more.” Naruto wiped at the tears that fell down his whiskered cheeks splashing on the powdery blue cotton button up shirt he was wearing. Sasuke had always said that this shirt was the best looking on him. He wanted to look his best, to prove to everyone that he was good enough. He deserved the same chance as everyone else did, right? So why did he find it so difficult, what had he done to deserve this? He just wanted to be happy with Sasuke and yet he was fighting people who believed he didn’t have a right to be happy…all because he shared his life with another man. He knew Sasuke was the one for him when they entered sixth grade and had accidently kissed in class. He had felt a shot of thrill course though him, but he didn’t have time to dwell on it as he dodged the angry pre-pubescent teenage girl’s hell-bent on annihilating him. Thankfully he was saved by his favorite all-time teacher, Iruka Umino who took pity on him and called off the she-wolves that were trying to pass themselves off as innocent girls. He still shivered at the memory though it was one of his best. If only his world could go back to that time when he felt so in control, where matters like this didn’t apply because he was too ignorant to understand. He was happy being with Sasuke, and though he enjoyed the sex, he still wanted to go back to the time when they were still friends and not yet lovers. His foot took up its former tapping, stressing the wooden chair and making it groan. He sighed and whispered softly. “No more.” It killed him to agree because he didn’t want to give up. His father didn’t raise him to be a quitter, but even he had given up. That was what hurt the most, knowing that your parents no longer held out hope. Of course, they were powerless to help; even Sasukes parents couldn’t. They were influential people, all four of them, and yet they couldn’t help their own son’s. “Don’t think of the worst case scenario, dobe. You were the one that got us this far so don’t give up now.” “I want this desperately. I feel it in every fiber of my being. I ache for it. I know that I got us this far, but we’ve been here before. How can I not think that I just wasted my time and set us up for devastation?” Sasuke laughed bitterly, his thumb still rubbing Narutos palm. “You always had a flair for the dramatics. I won’t let us be devastated. If we are denied we will walk out of here with our heads held high and knowing that we tried. We tried Naruto and that is better than if we never tried at all. We could be paving the way to make it easier for others like us that ache for what you ache for, that I wish with all my heart to see. We tried.” Naruto smiled and gripped Sasukes hand tightly, his foot stalling as the door opened. They both turned to stare at the woman as she walked in and sat down at the desk, placing a folder on the polished top. She sat back in her chair, resting on her elbows, and studied the two closely. Naruto bit at his lip nervously, something that didn’t go unnoticed by the other two. The woman sat forward and steepled her fingers, resting her chin comfortably on top. “So you must be the one that wants this?” She asked viewing Naruto’s quivering form. Sasuke narrowed his eyes as Naruto sat back in his chair cowed. “Ye…yes.” He stuttered. “And you?” She asked, turning to pin Sasuke with a hard look. “I want this too.” He ground out through gritted teeth. Naruto squeezed his hand in warning, silently begging Sasuke to be nicer, but Sasuke ignored him in favor of glaring at the woman behind her overly lacquered desk. Oh, yes, Sasuke could tell this would not end well. He must have just been fooling himself to believe that they could have this. He could practically see the denial in her amber-colored eyes. He felt she was wasting their time; had intentionally lured Naruto here with a false hope just to see the desolation on his face as she denied him the very thing they wanted. It was beyond cruel and he would not stand for it. Standing he made to pull Naruto with him. He wanted to get out of here before she hurt his dobe even further. “Teme…wait?” Naruto cried. “Please, is there no hope?” He asked and turned to the woman. Sasuke didn’t want to turn to see the heart-wrenching look on his dobes face. He still had dreams about seeing it many times before. Naruto pinned the woman with a pleading look. He would get down on his hands and knees and plead with this woman just to hear the word ‘hope’. What more could he do when he wanted this so desperately. “Naruto, please, let’s go. She is only wasting our time.” Sasuke muttered, still refusing to look at him. In reality it was to hide his own tears that were gathering at the corners of his eyes. Of course he was being selfish when he wanted Naruto to stop, because he couldn’t handle another blow. He thought he would be fine, that he could manage the disappointment. He must have fooled himself. It still tore him up to know that his name meant nothing when it came to this matter; that the name Uchiha didn’t get you everything you wanted even though he was raised with that belief. Sometimes he had to work hard for what he wanted and other times it was handed to him, but he still got everything he ever asked for…everything but this; that one thing that would bind him and his dobe together forever. “Please?” Naruto begged, his voice cracking at the raw emotion. “Is there any hope for us?”
~**HOPE**~
~**HOPE**~
~**END**~
AN: I should mention that I don’t know the adoption process intimately. I don’t know the exact procedure for adopting a child, but I would think it would go something like being placed on a list and waiting your turn.
As you can tell (maybe), I have a fondness for the anime D.N. Angel where I got the name Daisuke. I am also a huge fan of Kingdom Hearts and believe the name Kairi is just beautiful. I’ve never done a one-shot before. Please let me know what you think though, I do appreciate hearing from you.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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