A Fine Fine Line | By : eksimenrol Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Naruto/Sakura Views: 5904 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Quick
notes: I know it’s been a while, but I’m
back! No new spoilers and this is during
the events that takes us to the morning of the 4th day.
Chapter
Thirteen: Troublesome
I
know it’s probably stupid, but I didn’t go straight home after that. I didn’t even go to Ichiraku’s,
which even struck me as odd. Instead I
went to my own secret thinking spot.
Ironic
how that’s where that old lady told me to take Sakura. Ironic how I’m standing on the head of a man
that I could swear was my brother, if I didn’t know the truth that I’m old
enough to be his son and he had none. Hell ever since I learned the truth of what happened on the
day of my birth; I’ve felt closer to the fourth than I ever thought I
would. Hell he actually held me in his
arms.
And
now it seems like I’m almost turning into a mini-Fourth, trained by the man who
trained him, trained by the man he trained.
I’ve turned the move he created into one of my most used. Hell I even have the same luck with women as
him, if what that old pervert told me was true.
Or I will if I can win over Sakura.
Sakura,
I’m still surprised that she asked me out, even if it was out of pity for
hitting me. But she asked me out. And I agreed.
But should I have? I mean I know
that Sakura cares for me, but I’m not sure if she loves me. Even if she did I’m sure she loves Sasuke
much more than me. It almost makes me
want to ask her why she did it, knowing it won’t change anything between
us. It almost makes me want to turn her
down to save myself the heartache I know will come out of it.
“Troublesome,
isn’t it?”
I
didn’t even look towards him as he lay down and look towards the stars. He was right, as usual. Women can be troublesome. “But worth it.”
“True.” I’ll give it to Shikamaru; he has a knack for
answering you with the least amount of words.
“She didn’t show.” It wasn’t even
a question, he knew it. “Ino told me when I had to tell her our
mission was pushed back a week.” Well at
least it’s not entirely village gossip.
“Yeah,
went home sick, or so Ino told me.
That’s why I bought her some dumplings.”
“Does
she know about your secret?”
Secret? What secret?
“I
think everyone knows that I love her-”
“Naruto,
I mean does she know about the Kyuubi?”
We
were quiet for a long time. “You found
out.”
He
looked over at me and stared me in the eye.
“I’ve had my suspicions for a few years.
The chuunin exams convinced me.
But no one actually ever told me.”
“All
this time and you didn’t care?”
“Naruto,
I’m going to say this in the hope that you never
repeat it. I’m trying to date the sister
of the host of Shukaku. If I don’t care
about that, why would I care that one of my greatest friends is the host of the
Kyuubi? For as long as I’ve known you
you’ve wanted to do nothing more evil than pull a harmless prank. Hell, the closest you’d come to hurting a
member of this village is to wound their pride.
Learning about the Kyuubi actually makes me respect you more. All that power, all that fury and you’re
still you. I’ve seen the way people act
towards you, and not once have you even thought to seek revenge. I don’t care about the Kyuubi because I know
you’re making sure he doesn’t hurt anyone ever. I only ask if she knows or not because she
might not see it the same way. I don’t
want to see you hurt like that, no one does.”
“Sakura
found out soon after I came back, so did your girlfriend. She wondered why I could care so much for
saving Gaara, and I said that we were just the same. Nothing changed from that moment; she didn’t
treat me any more different than you did.
I almost wonder if she knew about it sooner, but I’ve yet to have the
courage to ask her.”
“Does
it matter?”
“No,
not really.” I let out a deep sigh. “I’m starting to think I shouldn’t go out
with her.” Shikamaru was silent as he
starred at me. “Well, I’m not certain
that she actually wants to go out with me, I think she’s doing it out of pity. And as much as I care for her, I know if I
let myself believe that she’s falling for me, and then she leaves me for Sasuke
when he comes back, it would destroy me.”
“What
if he doesn’t want to come back?”
“I’m
not sure what I would do then.” What if Sasuke doesn’t want to come back with
us? What if after I drag him back here,
after Sakura declares her undying love for him, he leaves? “I’m not sure.”
“What
if when that happens and she doesn’t care?”
“You
know Shikamaru, you sure are, what’s the word I’m looking for, troublesome.”
“What
else are friends for?”
I
had to smile at him then. “What else are
friends for.”
The
two of us spent the next hour staring up at the stars, watching the bright
streaks storm past us. Slowly catching
up on the last few years.
I
had to admit that it was fun to catch up with my friend, even though deep down
I’d rather have been spending the night with Sakura. Near the end on the meteor shower Shikamaru
stood up.
“Listen
Naruto, it’s getting a bit late and I should be getting to bed soon. I’ll be seeing you later then yes?”
“Sure
thing Shikamaru, goodnight.”
“Oh,
and hey Naruto, don’t worry about Sakura and Sasuke. I get the feeling that she might be over
him. And I’m fairly sure he never was
all that interested in her to begin with.
So don’t over think things like that.”
“Thanks
man, what would I do without you?” He
didn’t really answer me as he walked off; I swore he was shaking his head as he
left.
He’s
probably wondering the same thing. And
it would probably be the same result, both of us worse off than before. I should get going, it’s late and I should
get up early and do some training. Maybe
after that I’ll go and check on Sakura, see if she’s feeling any better. Maybe take her out for lunch or something.
Then
I’ll have to pay a visit to Tsunade, what with her wanting to know what
happened tonight and everything. Hmm,
I’m going to have to think of a way to tell her that Sakura didn’t show but I’m
okay about it. Maybe I can get an easy
mission for some quick cash too.
It
just might mean the difference between a day with Sakura and a day by myself.
So
I rose and made my way back to my small apartment. It might not have been much but it was
home. The old patchy sofa in the living
room. The small set of used dishes
sitting on the counter. The old fridge
and stove that seemed to be as old as the building. It was home.
Well in a way it was home. Really
the only thing that made it so was the picture of Team Seven taken all those
years ago. Memories of all the times the
four of them or the three of them had spent together sill brought tears
whenever no one was looking. I quickly
striped down to just my boxers and a t-shirt and climbed into bed. It had been a long day, and quite taxing on
the body what with dealing with both Tsunade and Jiraiya not once but twice
each.
Sleep
was quick at coming, but it wasn’t all that pleasant. Images of Sasuke plagued me as I tossed and
turned. Red eyes staring into my soul
asking me how I could betray his trust in me.
How I could steal his Sakura from him.
How could I steal the only woman in this world that he cared for? I fought him over this, screaming out that he left us, but each time he’d come back with more pain written on his
face. It was torturous, but I endured
it. Half the night was filled with his
haunting image, but I didn’t let it get to me.
He
wasn’t real. I had to keep telling
myself that. This wasn’t the real
Sasuke, he was miles and miles away from here, probably doing god knows what
with that snake. He wasn’t real. It had become my mantra for the evening. But try as I might it wasn’t helping. He wouldn’t go away.
I
wasn’t sure how long I could last like this, seeing him begging me to stop my
advances on Sakura. Hours passed and his
please seemed to get more desperate. My
control was waning, tears started to form from the sheer torture of it.
The
sun had risen early that day, but no salvation was found from that damn specter
of my brother. I’m awake and he’s still
there. I tried throwing my pillow at him
and it passed through him as if he were mist.
He didn’t even stop his plea for me to leave him and Sakura be.
I
couldn’t take it anymore, the dam broke and my tears ran down my face, staining
the spots they fell on my shirt and sheets semitransparent. He wasn’t going to leave me alone. No mater of begging or pleading would
do. The one thing he asked I found
impossible. Give up on my dream.
How
could I give up on pursuing the woman that loved? He was my best friend, my brother, but I
couldn’t promise him I would leave Sakura to him. And yet, in a heartbeat I would leave Sakura
alone if she chose to be with Sasuke, it’s so contradictory that it makes no
sense.
No
it makes every bit of sense. I could
never deny Sakura what she wanted, but Sasuke, he’s tried to break the bonds he
shares with us. And as much of a brother
he is to me, and as much as I love him as such, it pales in comparison to my
love for Sakura.
So
there is no way that I will promise to him that I will leave my affections for
Sakura alone. I will not stop competing for her love. Because it is her right to give it to whom
she chooses. And I will abide by her
decision whatever it may be.
So
he can try and torment me as much as he wishes, but I will not let it rule
me. I stared deep into his eyes as he
pleaded me to stop loving the only woman I ever could love. Fighting his request was taking everything I
had, but I had to do it.
There
was a knock at my door, startling me, yet Sasuke continued his pleas, ignorant
of the door and the person beyond.
“Naruto? Are you up yet?”
Why
did it have to be her? Why did she have
to come now?
And
what would Sakura say if she found out he was haunting me?
Author notes: Alright people, time to do some catching
up. In the time I took off from writing
this and A Fine Line Between Us, I wrote a short (13 pages) story of how Minato
won over Kushina’s heart, otherwise known as Bringing
Home Back to You. I hope you check it
out as it gives a bit of insight into the world that is my interpretation of
Naruto. Now on a much brighter note, I have hit a
milestone for this story. Today, after
finishing this chapter, I have hit 40 pages in my master copy. This copy does not contain any notes or
review response what so ever. It does
contain line breaks at the end of each chapter and that’s all. So other than maybe 10 or so blank lines, I
have 40 pages of work completed. Yay me! Also, it
wasn’t until tonight that I was able to see the epic foreshadowing I had done, I
won’t exactly ruin it if you haven’t read the latest chapter, but if you have
you will know what I mean.
Okay time to announce the winners of my little
question from last chapter. What was in
the box? Naruto-sama,
you were the only one to guess. And sadly
you were not correct. But you at least
had a very good idea. So don’t feel too
down.
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