A contract with a bastard! | By : bellabambina24 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2146 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hey everyone!
I had so much fun writing these two chapters! Actually, I was
a bit worried about publishing two chapters at the same time, because usually
the first one gets ignored. So please review and let me know what you think on
both chapters. It will encourage me to add double chapters more often.
Anyway, this chapter starts a bit slow but picks up. I just
wanted to show the mood Sasuke was in, and sorry if he seems a little bit
Bastard-y…
I had more thing planned, but I had to take a few things out to
make the chapter flow smoother.
Beware; a little bit of angst.
Chapter 12, “The apple and the tree”
Naruto bit his lips as he tilted his head back deliberating
if he should ask the question that had been bugging him for a while.
Sasuke sat with his back facing Naruto. He bent down and
started to slip on one black sock. “Is something wrong?”
“Errrr… no.”
Sasuke calmly resumed tying his expensive shoe laces; however
he could still feel eyes on him. In fact, a weird aura was forming just behind
his back. “Naruto, are you sure you have nothing to say?”
“No.”
“…”
“B- nothing.”
Sasuke blinked his eyes as he inhaled a chunk of air. He had
already prepared himself for a disastrous night to come, but he didn’t need
Naruto agitating him right then. “Say it.”
“It’s nothing-”
“If it is nothing then you wouldn’t be hesitating this much.”
“Its nothi-” Naruto waved his hand.
“Say it!” The raven snapped.
The blond pouted, “I just wanted to know a bit about your
parents… so I could get along with them…”
Sasuke turned around feeling especially guilty about snapping
earlier, but still refusing to admit it. “Naruto, don’t count on my father’s
approval or recognition. It’s not your fault; he just can’t appreciate others.”
“Hey Sasuke, you are speaking pretty poorly about your
parents. I can’t believe a parent could be that bad.”
“I won’t need to convince you after tonight,” Sasuke added
with a compelling conviction that his parents and Naruto were not going to get
along at all.
Naruto twisted his lips as he mumbled a few words to himself,
“He will always be kinder then foster homes and strangers.”
“Did you say something?” Sasuke brushed his hair.
“I just want them to like me,” The blond explained with a
depressed voice. Before the raven had a chance to comfort him, Naruto clenched
his fists and cheered, “Naruto Uzumaki is going to
make the Uchiha’s-”
“Before you say it; I won’t believe it.”
“Fine fine…”
“Naruto.”
“Huh?”
“I know you stuffed a Pepsi can in your pocket. Take it out,
it’s obvious.”
“But you said they won’t serve Pep-”
“Take it out,” Sasuke ordered.
“I won’t be able to digest without it. My stomach just can’t
dig-”
Does he actually expect me to believe that! “Take. It.
Out!” Sasuke stretched his hand out for Naruto to surrender the can.
A few minutes later, the tanned man was getting more
frustrated with Sasuke’s quailing attitude. His man didn’t believe enough in
him. “Hey Sasuke, give me some tips.”
“Dope, it won’t matter.”
“Sasukeeeee,” Naruto grumbled
stomping his foot onto the rough ground.
“Fine,” the pale man motioned for the chauffeur to drive
away. “First of all, don’t drink tonight.”
“But but bu-”
“No buts! You need all your brain cells tonight. The few
that you have left I mean.”
“Hey, are you mocking me?!”
Sasuke was being exceptionally offensive that night, yet he
excused himself. He was under tremendous stress after all. “Don’t lose your temper. My father might
agitate you, but don’t lose your temper. Don’t stay in the room alone with
Itachi. Don’t make jokes infront of my father. Don’t call them by their first
name, and under no circumstance do you call them mom and dad.”
Naruto raised an eyebrow, “I am not an idiot. I am not going
to call them mom and dad… It’s not like we are engaged or anything.”
“We don’t have sex.”
“What?”
“We don’t have to share our sex life with anyone.”
“Fine, I won’t talk to your mother about sex!” The Uzumaki blurted out rolling his eyes. Sasuke bastard,
does he think I am an idiot or a social retard! If only Naruto knew what as
about to ensue.
Sasuke had originally planned on instructing Naruto not to
mention his profession as an erotic writer, yet he decided against it. He
didn’t want his cinnamon bun to think he was ashamed of him, especially that
Itachi was most definitely going to bring the topic up.
XXXXXXX
The bedazzled blond looked around him taken back by the sight
that stood infront of him. The Uchiha mansion was one for architecture and
history books. It extended as far as Naruto’s sight could go.
“Hey Sasuke! Look! Look! Is that a horse running there?”
“Itachi enjoys buying useless gifts,” The raven seemed
un-phased by the scene.
“I-is that a gift? May be I should get on his better side-”
That statement caught the Uchiha’s
attention. He snapped his neck towards Naruto, and glared. “I don’t want you
near him!” He spat.
“Fine! Fine! Geez. I was just
joking.”
In a matter of seconds, they were climbing the few stairs
that led them to the front door where dozens of male butlers greeted them.
Naruto grinned as each butler offered him a tray with a different variety of
appetizers and drinks. Sasuke, on the other hand, stood there gapping. What
the fuck- Itachi out did himself this time, I see. There, infront of him,
dozens of men he had slept with before, and dumped the next day. He clenched
his fists, as one of the butlers bumped into him on purpose.
“Naruto, lets go.” He gripped Naruto’s shoulder, and headed
for the reception room.
“Hey, but I like this mushroom-y thing! No! The food! Sasuke!
The food!” The blond squeaked as he was pulled away from his beloved
appetizers. If you looked close enough, you could have seen tears in his
eyes.
“Stay here,” Sasuke instructed while Naruto seated himself on
one of the seemingly posh neo-classical chairs.
“Where are you going? Don’t leave me.”
“I will be back.”
Ten minutes later, Naruto sat tapping his legs anxiously. They
shouldn’t leave guests waiting this long! And that bastard is no where to be
found either! Damn it!
He shifted in his seat feeling naked and exposed for some
reason. He stood up, shifted the seat to the side so he would have a clearer
view of entire the vicinity, and then sat down again. He was just about to tap
his legs again, when a golden object caught his eyes. He stood up, and headed
for the shiny object like a baby on a mission. When he got closer he noticed
that it was it was egg shaped with fine drawings covering it. Pretty… I
wonder how much it costs. Well, it’s just an egg after all… It’s not even good
for eating.
Suddenly, he heard an upheaval. He could recognize his baby’s
voice, but the other voice seemed throatier and harsher. Still, he couldn’t
make out what they where saying. With the egg in hand, he started walking
towards the sounds.
“Ear dropping I see,” a calm voice startled Naruto into
dropping the ornament.
“Damn it!” The Uzumaki cussed as
the broken glass pieces scattered on the floor. He looked up, and saw Itachi
smirking back at him. “S-sorry! I will pay you back!”
“Are you sure?”
“Y-yeah…” Naruto shifted on his feet. Something in Itachi’s voice was making him very uncomfortable.
“Do you have the ten thousand dollars on you, or would you
prefer to write me a check?”
“W-What what what! It’s an egg!”
“It’s an antique Faberge Egg, Naruto.”
“Well, well, well, I will still pay you back.”
“How about we just say you owe me one for now?”
The blond gulped confident that Sasuke wasn’t going to like
this one bit. “B-”
“And no one would know what happened here right now. You see,
my father is very fond of his antiques,” Itachi leered.
(A.N. I was going to write very fond of his eggs… and then I
thought WTF! Oh eggs mean balls in my country.)
“Fine… I owe you one.”
Although Naruto would have never agreed under regular circumstances, he
compromised his ideals. He truly wanted to start on the right foot with
Sasuke’s parents.
Itachi smiled as he pointed for one of the servants to clean
the bits and pieces off the ground. “Great choice.”
Right then, a frowning Sasuke walked in instantly glaring at
Itachi. He turned towards Naruto, and the boy gulped. Is he hiding something?
“Father wants to talk to you,” Sasuke glared daggers at
Itachi. If looks could kill… Itachi would have been a dead man.
The older brother appeared to realize the motivation behind
the look he was getting, and he didn’t seem to mind either. He walked past
Sasuke with a smirk on his face.
“You didn’t tell him that I am bringing Naruto, did you?”
Sasuke hissed in a whisper to his brother.
“Must have slipped my mind.”
Sasuke glowered at Itachi as the older raven walked into the
distance. Once the man was out of sight, Sasuke sat down sighing.
“Is something wrong?” Naruto asked.
“What were you talking about?”
“N-Nothing really… I will tell you the details later.”
“Coffee,” Sasuke ordered one of the twink
servants. The boy smiled back biting his lips mischievously.
“Coffee will only agitate you more-”
“Not now, Naruto!”
“Hey, watch it, Sasuke! I am not the enemy!” The blond
snapped.
Right then, the boy walked in with the coffee. In fact, it
was so fast that Naruto suspected the boy had it already prepared before hand.
The stunning little thing walked towards the raven. Instead
of placing the tray on the table next to Sasuke, he offered the cup directly to
him, and in a motion that was obviously fake, he spilled the coffee over
Sasuke’s crotch.
Sasuke flinched, but was surprised the liquid wasn’t searing
opposite to what he originally expected.
“Sorry, Mr. Uchiha. I will clean it right now.” The boy took
out a white handkerchief from his pocket, licked it, and started rubbing
Sasuke’s crotch gently.
Naruto’s jaw fell. I will fucken
kill him!
“Get your hands off of him!”
The next second, the boy was sporting a black eye. As
expected from the regularly overly jealous Naruto, the boy was punched like a
piñata. It might have been a good thing though; he might have not noticed, but
all the servants observing decided against going forward with their own
plans. No one wanted to be near the
fanatical blonde’s man.
“Naruto! You punched him!” Sasuke shouted.
“He was touching you!”
“I told you to control your idiocy today! Watch that temper,
I have enough problems to deal with.” The raven snapped. He predicted a fuming
comeback from Naruto, but instead the boy just looked away.
“He touched you…” Naruto mumbled with a low voice. “You
should have been the one punching him…”
“Since when do you raise your voice in this house, Sasuke?!”
A man with a stern serious face shouted angrily as he walked into the vast
reception room.
“Sorry father,” The raven gulped like a child being
reprimanded. “This is Naruto, my
boyfriend.” Sasuke whispered the last word.
Naruto gulped as well. He had never seen Sasuke so terrified.
His mind couldn’t even imagine how ruthless a person would be to force the
fearless Sasuke to quiver infront of him. “Nice to meet you, sir. Sasuke told
me a lot about yo-”
“We shouldn’t keep your mother waiting. It’s time for
dinner,” the chilling man overlooked Naruto’s greeting.
The fire-head was about to make himself heard when a pale
hand pinched him. “Don’t even think about it.”
The couple exchanged meaningful glares until they heard a
loud thud followed by the voice of the father tripping. The man had tripped on
the chair Naruto moved earlier.
Itachi quickly dashed towards his father, and helped him up.
Oh God was Fugaku Uchiha angry! He was a dignified man who refused to show any
sign of weakness or imperfection. So there was no way he was going to let
someone mock him by setting ambushes for him to trip and shame himself.
Naruto, however, wasn’t aware that Fugaku had lost his
eyesight a few years earlier. Therefore, he also didn’t know that the house
furniture was never rearranged as to accommodate the Uchiha. Yet, Naruto was to
be excused; Fugaku appeared to have perfect eyesight from the poise his step
held. In fact, the man had always made it his mission to look as if he wasn’t
blind, since he considered it a weakness. He had even retired after losing his
vision, leaving the Uchihas’ company to his heir, Itachi.
“Who rearranged the furniture?” The man shouted in anger, as
his wife ran into the room with her hand on her chest.
“Anata, what happened?”
“Some idiot moved the seat trying to trip me!”
Sasuke quickly looked at Naruto. When he noticed the shaken
expression on his face, he admitted, “Sorry Father, I must have relocated it
without-”
A firm hand landed on Sasuke’s face immediately.
“Disappointment!” The man cussed as he started to walk to the
dinning room again.
Needless to say, Naruto was taken aback. “Sasuke,” he bit his
lip whilst reaching his hand out to knead his man’s shoulder in an attempt to
comfort him.
Sasuke flinched, and shied away from the hand. “We shouldn’t
keep them waiting.”
When they reached the dining table, Naruto intentionally sat
as far as possible from the head of the family. He had already decided to avoid
him until that damned night was over. A few minutes later, awkward silence was
still roaming around the room. Naruto swallowed as he deliberated which of the
various forks to use for the salad. He glanced towards Sasuke, but the raven
was too occupied with his dwelling.
His eyes scanned the table, and landed on Sasuke’s mother
pointing with a soft smile at the appropriate fork. He smiled back glad that he
found an ally at last.
“So Naruto, are you Sasuke’s friend?” The kind mother asked,
as she had not been there earlier when Sasuke introduced Naruto as his
significant other.
“Y-you could say that,” The blond grinned.
“He is his so called ‘boyfriend’,” The father uttered the
word as if he was gulping down poison.
“Oh… that’s… modern.” She swallowed. She had always known
that Sasuke was interested in men, but he never came out to her. Thus, it was
sudden to hear him calling someone his ‘boyfriend’ without preparing her first.
Before silence could take over the table again, she asked, “How did you meet?”
“Funny story,” Naruto smiled a toothy grin. “The old peve-”
Sasuke kicked Naruto’s leg from under the table.
“The old p… p… perfect days.” Damit!
I am not making any sense! Damn it! Damn it! “They were really nice days…”
“He is my assistant,” Sasuke interfered. “He is a really good
writer too. He is working on a book about politics in the middle east right
now.”
Naruto nodded trying to hide his shock caused by the lies
pouring out of Sasuke’s mouth. He had never known the raven had it in him to
lie.
“A writer? He can’t even say a whole sentence without
stuttering,” The father insulted. Reminiscent, Naruto realized where Sasuke got
his stuck-up attitude.
“I am just nervous. Hehe,” Naruto
rubbed the back of his head. “It’s not everyday that you get to meet the head
of the most powerful companies in the world.” He improvised. Indeed, he thought
he was doing a really good job at it, until he was met with the father’s next
response.
“So you admit you are in it for my foolish son’s family name
and wealth.” The man’s voice roared.
“No! That’s not what I am saying!”
“Tell me, how much would it take to get your claws off of
him?”
“Father,” Sasuke grabbed Naruto’s hand half protecting him,
half trying to remind him to keep his composure. “Naruto is not-”
“Shut up! You don’t talk when I talk!”
Sasuke sat back in his seat gasping for air.
“It’s just a phase of lust, and this loafer is taking
advantage.”
“I know who I am father, and I am not s-”
“You are a failure and a disappointment. You don’t know
what’s right for you. You should be more like your brother. That’s why he is
the one running the multi national company, while you are the one buried in a
disgusting little firm. ”
“Well, your precious Itachi likes men too, and you know it.”
Sasuke snapped.
“That was just a one time mistake, and don’t you dare raise
your voice to me!”
“Hmph! One time, yeah right!”
Sasuke scorned, although he was already regretting the words. All the times his
father had punished him ruthlessly when he was just a child were begging him to
keep his mouth shut. For a second there, Sasuke doubted he could never be free
of that man’s control.
“You!” The man shouted. “You!”
“Me?” Naruto asked.
“How much?”
“Father!”
“Anata,” The wife begged her
husband.
“Say your price now, or I will make sure you spend the rest
of your life living in a homeless shelter!” The man threatened.
Naruto clenched his fists. He had had it! He pushed back his
seat, and stood up puckered-browed. “You
can’t afford my price. And if you want to bury me, go ahead. I will dig out of
the crap hole with my hands and teeth only to show you that Naruto Uzumaki can find the way back. And for your
information; you are the one who doesn’t deserve Sasuke. Although he is forced
to work in a place that in no way fulfils his potential, he still works his ass
off. That is someone you should be proud of! And here is a stutter-free
sentence for you; I am glad I grew up without a father if he would have been
like you!”
As soon as the rant was over, Naruto was left panting for air.
His body felt like it was on fire, and his veins were about to burst. He looked
at his lover and whispered a “sorry” before walked away.
When Sasuke attempted to stand up in order to follow Naruto,
his father barked. “Where do you think you are going? If you follow him now,
you will no longer be a part of this family.”
He would have followed Naruto. Honestly, he would have. That
was what you would expect from a protagonist in a movie. He would give up his
family, his family name, his wealth, and his future. Yet, he wasn’t in a movie.
That was his real life, and for a second there his Uchiha brain took a hold of
him. He sat back in his seat. Naruto will understand.
XXXXX
Naruto sat on the concrete sideway. I screwed up! I
screwed up! Damn it!
As if on cue, his PDA jingled. He picked up, and there he
was. “What do you want?”
Itachi sighed, “Are you sure you want to walk away, and wait
for Sasuke to approach you again? You are the one who insulted our father after
all. It might be hard for Sasuke to call you first.”
“I won’t apologize to your father!”
“I didn’t ask you too. All I said is that it would be unwise
to wait for Sasuke to make the first move after insulting his father. ”
“A-A- why are you telling me that? You don’t even like me?”
“True, but I care for my brother. And apparently you make him
happy for some reason.”
Naruto paused for a second trying to think things over, not
trusting his judgment at that instant. “So I should call Sasuke?”
“Why don’t you wait for him in the pool house? You are not
far from our place, right?”
“No way, I am not going into that place again.”
“Father will probably insist on Sasuke sleeping in his old
room tonight so he wouldn’t go after you, so I doubt you would be able to meet
him anywhere else. Plus, don’t worry; Father never steps near the pool or the
pool house. I will tell Sasuke to meet you there in an hour.”
“…”
“You have to let me know what you decide right now.”
“Fine… I will be there.”
“Great. I hope you too make up. I don’t want my younger
brother to suffer,” Itachi leered as he hung up. He lifted his eyes up only to
land on the half naked pool boy dipped in the chlorinated water.
“I believe you know what to do, Suigetsu?”
The older raven asked while he bent down closer to the swimming pool level.
The pale haired boy laughed loudly shaking the water out of
his hair, “I have always loved playing with Sasuke.”
XXXXXX
“Excuse me father, can I have a word with Sasuke.” Itachi
asked as he stood behind Sasuke’s chair.
The father nodded. The younger raven stood up without any
resistance. He was glad he was being rescued from his father’s telling off even
if it was Itachi doing the rescuing.
Silently, he followed the taller man outside near the
swimming pool.
“What do you intend to do about this situation?” Itachi asked
stalling.
“It doesn’t concern you.”
“Father will disown you if you continue to date him.
If you are unsatisfied running Icha Icha now, imagine how it would feel living a dumpster like
the one your ‘bun’ lives in.”
“Both you and I know that father is no longer the one pulling
the strings. It’s you who controls-”
“Sasuke, contrary to what you believe, I don’t hate you. I am
not out to get you… I just don’t want you to waste your life because of your
fuck buddy. You can continue to have one-night-stands as long as you don’t try
to sacrifice your worth for them.”
“And what’s my worth exactly?”
“You know what I mean.” On that note,
Itachi walked away.
Sasuke’s fingers entangled between one
another covering his face from the nose down, as his elbows rested near his
knees. He had a lot to think about…
“Hey, Sasuke!”
The raven looked up, and saw an ivory
skinned beauty wave at him from inside the pool. “I am not in the mood Suigetsu.”
“C’mon! I have missed you. Haven’t you
missed me too?” The man grinned, his revealed pointy incisors giving him a
mischievous aura.
Sasuke stood up grumbling. He seriously
needed some piece.
“Don’t walk away! C’mon! Sasuke! I will
let you punish me while I am all wet! You always liked that…” The
bleached-haired man grumbled. He had to find a way to get Sasuke to stay.
Itachi would kill him if he failed to fulfill his mission.
He quickly got out of the swimming pool,
and darted towards Sasuke. He pulled Sasuke by the shirt teasingly, but the
raven pushed him away angrily. He landed just next to the swimming pool.
“Ah!” He moaned from the fall. It might
be an old trick but I don’t have another option.
Sasuke ignored him, and started to walk
away.
“Ahhh! Sasuke, I
think I am really hurt. Ah! M-my ankle is twisted.”
The Uchiha turned around as the Suigetsu pained moans intensified. He bent down to check
the boy’s ankle, and-
SPLASH
Suigetsu dragged
both of them and tumbled into the water drenching Sasuke’s suit.
A few minute later, a furious Sasuke was
half naked. Suigetsu, on the other hand, was
searching through a small handbag for a towel and a dry shirt.
“Are you sure you don’t want to punish
me?” The pool-boy asked hinting at Sasuke’s kinks.
“Shut up.”
“Fine! Let me dry you up.” Suigetsu draped the towel around Sasuke’s neck, and started
to wipe away the wetness. It might have been innocent, but for any by-stander
it was far from platonic. That’s exactly how it seemed for Naruto from
distance, as he stood next to the servant sneaking him in.
It was the first time in a long time that
Naruto had actually cried for someone. He couldn’t believe that Sasuke made his
choice so quickly.
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