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Okay,
so, I’ve had maaaajor writer’s block on these past couple of chapters, so I’ve
just been trying different things to get my mind back on track. I’m actually
rather pleased with how this is turning out and how you guys get to see all the
sides of my writing style. You’ve seen my dark side with Itachi and the murder
scene; you’ve seen my WAFF-y, romantic side with Sasuke and Naruto’s date;
you’ve seen my inner thought mode from the last chapter, where I go around to
every character and show you what they’re thinking; and of course, you’ve
gotten to see my crazy ass random side. :) Enjoy! :D
Sorry
it’s taking me so long to update. I’ve been busy with school and ick. Spring
semesters suck. :P But, soon finals will be over, and I’ll have plenty of time
to write…I hope. :(
Thanks
a billion to all of my reviewers!! Thanks to natsukileeRKOlover, punky 4 you,
IrisUzumaki, Alicefreak, kimi, Lybe, anit, Mallory, Distant Raen, Leeana69, and
exodusess!! Thanks so much!! :)
Chapter 13: I
Had a Dollar but I Spent It on Something You’ll Love
“Naruto-kun!” Hinata called, waving
happily from under a giant weeping willow. She was wearing a pale lavender
party dress nearly the exact color of her eyes.
Naruto waved back before jogging over to
her. “Happy birthday, Hina-chan!” he grinned, handing over her gift. “I talked
to Sasuke this morning, and he gives you his best.”
Hinata giggled. “Tell him I said, ‘Thank
you.’ So, even he knew? How were Kiba and Neji able to keep everyone from
telling me about my party?”
“It took a little extra convincing
sometimes,” Kiba teased, slipping his hand into Hinata’s.
“Ne, ne, Hina-chan!” Naruto chirruped.
“You look really good! If this was a surprise party, why did you come dressed
up so nicely?”
“Oh, I’ve known about the party for
several days now,” answered Hinata with a grin. “Kiba talks in his sleep…and I
overheard Neji talking about it on the phone.”
“All right, well, I’m going to go
mingle.” Naruto handed Hinata his gift before making his way toward the lake.
The party was at the same park where Naruto had taken Sasuke what seemed like
years ago. His mind flashed back to when he had watched Sasuke dive into the
lake and how the water droplets clung to his perfect ebony hair and eyelashes—
Naruto bumped into something very solid
and blushed when he realized he had just run into a tree. He rubbed the back of
his head embarrassedly and hoped no one had seen. Hearing Kiba’s maniacal
laughter from across the green as well as some intermittent snickering from
others, he realized he had not come off so lucky. Skirting around the thick
oak, Naruto scampered over to where Sakura and Ino were whispering secretively
by the edge of the lake and away from most of the others.
“Ne, ne! What are you doing over here?”
Naruto asked.
Ino glared before flipping her long,
blonde hair over her shoulder. “None of your business, Naruto—”
“Matte, Ino!” Sakura interjected. “He
might know something about—”
“Something about what, Sakura?” Lee
bellowed excitedly. It had seemed as if the boy had materialized from thin air,
striking a pose and flashing a grin at his girlfriend.
“We heard a rumor,” said Ino, unable to
hide her eagerness from her eyes, “that Sasuke-kun was going to finish filming
early today and come back here to Konoha. Is it true?”
Naruto shrugged. “I didn’t hear anything
about it…but…sa ne? Who’d you hear it from?”
Sakura
winked. “S-e-c-r-e-t!”
“…What?”
“Naruto-kuuuun!!!”
Naruto whipped his head around toward
the source of the call and saw Ten-Ten waving energetically. “Naruto-kun! We’re
playing limbo! You in?”
“Hell yes!” he called back, dashing over
as quickly as possible. “I love limbo!”
Shino and Neji held the limbo stick
while the rest of the party-goers went under it. Neji and Kiba really had done
an excellent job putting the party together. They had nearly the entire park to
themselves, and nearly every one of their friends had arrived to join in the
celebration. On the shore of the lake were several canoes if one had the desire
to row about on the lake. Some were complements of the park, but most had been
rented. There were several picnic tables scattered across the green, each of
which held various refreshments.
Naruto, who was actually somewhat of a
pro at limbo, had gotten out of the game before he realized the token redhead
was missing. “Hina-chan, have you heard from Gaara?”
When Hinata shook her head, Temari
looked worried. “He left the house this morning. I had assumed he was going to
get your present or something and would be here soon after. I don’t know where
he could be…”
Naruto and Temari simultaneously pulled
out their cell phones and texted him.
“You don’t think he could have fallen
asleep on the bus, do you?” Naruto asked worriedly, sending the same text five
times in a row.
“He’s not narcoleptic,” Temari snapped,
then realized, “Oh my God, he took my car this morning. What if he fell asleep
behind the wheel?” Worry shining clearly in her eyes, she sent the same text as
many times as possible as quickly as she could.
Naruto’s phone rang, and he quickly
answered it without bothering to look at the caller ID. “Gaara?” he asked
anxiously.
“No, it’s Kimimaro. Gaara’s right here.
He’s trying to delete all these texts you keep sending him…”
Temari ripped the phone from Naruto.
“Gaara? Gaara, where are you?”
“It’s Kimimaro,” Naruto told her,
pouting, “and that’s my phone…”
“Gaara’s right here,” Kimimaro answered.
“Hold on…”
“Temari, quit fucking texting me,” Gaara
spat. “If you keep texting me over and over, I don’t have enough time to send a
response. Anyway, I’m fine. We’re on our way over right now. I took Kimimaro to
the hospital.”
Temari sighed with relief before
relaying the message to Naruto. Into the phone she bellowed, “Don’t you ever
scare me like that again, do you hear me? What if you had been in an accident?
Then what would have—”
Naruto, now knowing that Gaara was all
right, left Temari, letting her mother her brother to her heart’s content.
Usually he would have calmed down the blonde, but it was different with those
two. Having to grow up without a mother and a drunken, deadbeat father, Temari
had personally taken it upon herself to be the glue that held the siblings
together in some semblance of a family. Gaara needed to know that despite
everything, someone still loved and worried about him.
Hungry and noticing Choji over by the
refreshments, Naruto strolled toward the nearest picnic table and began picking
through the treats for his favorite snacks. He looked up suddenly when he
noticed someone on the other side of the table.
“Zabuza! I didn’t see you earlier! I saw
Haku, but I thought you couldn’t make it…”
Zabuza smirked. “Of course I made it. I
wouldn’t miss Hina-chan’s party for the world.”
“Well… I’m glad you made it. We haven’t
seen much of you lately. You’re always working.”
“Yeah…”
“Don’t fill up on too much junk food!”
TenTen chirruped, bouncing over to the table. “I heard Anko-san herself made a
special cake just for the party! I heard it’s a special, secret recipe that she
only makes on special order!”
“How do you know all this?” Naruto
asked, bemused.
“Because I had to pick it up this
morning.”
Naruto’s mouth was open to answer, but
at that moment, he saw Gaara and Kimimaro walking across the field, each with a
present in their hands. Both Temari and Naruto reached the pair at the exact
same time. Temari pulled her brother into a hug, and Naruto took his phone back
from her hand.
“Oh! Ne, ne, Kimimaro, ano sa!” Naruto
bounced, suddenly remembering something Gaara had told him earlier. “Gaa-kun
said you were in the hospital! Are you all right? What happened?”
Kimimaro shrugged. “I—I fell.”
Naruto raised an eyebrow questioningly,
but decided not to press the matter.
Kimimaro shifted awkwardly before
pointing at the present. “Where…do I put this?”
The cake really was delicious, just as
TenTen had hinted. Every moment of Hinata’s party seemed perfect, flawless.
When it was time for presents, Neji and Shikamaru, who had previously been out
on the lake, had suddenly disappeared and wouldn’t return anyone’s calls.
“Let’s just start without them,” Kiba
suggested. “They’re probably off celebrating Hinata’s birthday in their own
way.”
Hinata stood up on a table so she
towered over everyone. She blushed lightly and tapped her forefingers together
nervously. “A—Ano… Before we start, there’s something I would like to tell
everyone… Although, I really wish Neji were here to hear this…”
“I’ll keep calling Shikamaru, and Naruto
can keep calling Neji,” Haku said. “We can just sit here and talk until they
show up.”
“I’ll go look for them,” Zabuza
announced. “They walked here, so they couldn’t have gotten too far.”
“I’ll help look,” Shino added. “You can
search the east side of the lake, and I’ll search the west.”
“Fuck, we might as well all go,” Naruto
blurted, angrily snapping his phone shut. “I can’t believe Neji’s not picking
up his phone—and on his cousin’s birthday, too!”
Hinata seemed more anxious than usual,
tapping her forefingers together at a maddening pace. She seemed unwilling to
have everyone depart and insisted that if the lost pair wasn’t found within
thirty minutes, they give up the search.
They divided up into several groups in
order to search faster. Naruto and Haku stayed by Hinata in the picnic area and
continued alternately calling and texting the missing duo. Every once in a
while, Hinata would receive a text with an update from each of the groups, but
Shikamaru and Neji remained missing.
After nearly fifteen minutes, Haku’s
phone rang. Surprised, he nearly dropped it in his haste to answer. Glancing at
the caller ID, he yelped, “It’s Neji!” Flipping open his phone, he roared,
“Where have you been?”
“Where are they?” Hinata asked
anxiously. Naruto noticed she was paler than usual and dashed to grab her a cup
of water.
Haku listened patiently to Neji’s
explanation, the anger melting from his face rapidly. After several seconds, he
snapped, “Well, you still should have told someone. We were worried sick! And
you could have at least returned our texts! All right, we’ll see you in a few
minutes.”
The second he hung up, Naruto was on him
like Michael Jackson on a five year old. “Well?” he demanded. “Where are they?
What were they doing?”
But Haku merely smiled. “I can’t tell
you. It’s a surprise.”
Naruto realized Hinata still had not
taken the cup of water from his outstretched hand. “Hinata, what are you—?”
But Hinata had fainted.
It didn’t take long for the others to
return to the picnic site, and by that time, Naruto had managed to revive
Hinata. She was still a little pale, but she was at least standing on her own
now. Not even five minutes later, Shikamaru strolled across the field lazily,
his hands in his pockets and staring up at the clouds. Hinata, quickly
regaining her strength, marched over to meet him and slugged him in the
shoulder.
“Shikamaru!” she shouted. “Don’t you
ever disappear like that again!”
“Itai…” Shikamaru rubbed his shoulder
before pulling his boyfriend’s cousin into a one-armed hug. “Gomen, Hina-chan.
We were setting up a surprise for you and had our phones off. We didn’t think
anyone would notice we had gone missing.”
Hinata huffed and tried to turn her back
to him, but Shikamaru wouldn’t let go.
“I’m sure you’ll like it, Hina-chan…”
Hinata glanced up at the sound of Neji’s
voice, and Shikamaru had to put his all into restraining the small girl from
pummeling her cousin to death. Naruto, who had been watching Hinata worriedly,
didn’t notice the murmurs from the others until he was suddenly aware of four
figures quite close by. Hinata seemed to have noticed, too, for she stopped
struggling in Shikamaru’s arms and stood staring directly ahead of her, her
mouth slightly agape.
“H—Hatake Kakashi-sama!” she gasped
breathlessly.
But Naruto was looking past the luscious
model to a smaller, dark-haired boy. Without speaking, Naruto marched up to
him, and buried himself in Sasuke’s arms. Smiling softly, Sasuke wrapped his
arms firmly around the taller blonde, placing gentle kisses in his hair.
“…didn’t know you were…today,” Naruto
mumbled, his mouth buried in Sasuke’s shirt.
“I didn’t know I was coming back today,
either,” Sasuke answered, still smiling, “but Neji called me last night and
begged me to come home for Hinata’s party. This was as early as we could make
it.”
When Naruto finally removed his face
from Sasuke’s body, he saw all the girls surrounding Kakashi-san, alternately
ogling and asking him rather personal questions, which he answered surprisingly
willingly.
Naruto blinked. “…Why is Kakashi-san
here?”
“I asked him to come,” Neji answered
from beside the pair. “It’s part of my birthday gift to Hinata.”
“Damn!” Naruto swore. “Now my present really looks like shit!” He then noticed
Pein as well as a fourth figure. “Umm… Neji? Did you ask Iruka-san to come,
too?”
Iruka blushed, having heard Naruto’s
question. Even though he had practically raised Naruto after his father had
died, he still felt awkward being around the others, seeing as how he was their
schoolteacher.
Kakashi extracted himself from the girls
(and a few boys) and swung his arm casually around Iruka’s shoulders.
“Everyone! I would like to announce that your teacher and I are in a nice, happy,
and healthy relationship!”
While Kakashi grinned lecherously at the
somewhat stunned crowd, Iruka wished he could bury himself beneath the ground.
He had never been so embarrassed in his life when he noticed his students
staring in awe at the two of them. It wasn’t like he was embarrassed being seen
with Kakashi, but the fact that these were his students…
“Way to go Iruka-sensei!” Kiba roared,
breaking the somewhat stunned silence. A few others cat-called, and while
Kakashi soaked up the attention, Iruka was only able to manage smiling weakly.
Once things had calmed down a little,
Gaara tapped Hinata on the shoulder. “Hina-chan, earlier you said you had
something important to tell us…”
Hinata blushed again, the way she used
to when she saw Naruto, and Naruto was worried she might pass out again. She
stood up on top of the picnic table, and as she looked down at everyone, she
swayed slightly. “M—Mina—”
Neji’s eyes were narrowed. “Hinata,
you’re not pregnant are you?” he spat voraciously, ready to punch Kiba at a
second’s notice.
“I—Iie!” Her nerves were back, and it
took several deep breaths and Shikamaru’s assurance that he had a firm grip on
Neji before she could continue. “Mina… I have something very important to
announce.” She helped Kiba stand beside her before holding her left hand out to
the crowd. And in an instant, her nerves were gone, and she was jumping up and
down excitedly before shrieking, “Kiba and I are getting married!”
Neji realized he wasn’t nearly as upset
as he thought he would be when he saw the look of sheer joy on his cousin’s
face. Kiba kept casting wary glances in Neji’s direction, as if worried he
would explode any second. And while Neji did have the urge to rip Kiba’s
genitalia from his body, seeing them together and the happiness on Hinata’s
face…Neji only made a mental note that if he ever caught wind of Kiba hurting
his cousin…
Neji was surprised when Hinata suddenly
leapt into his arms, hugging him tightly. He tried to hide his smile from the
others, but he wasn’t sure if he was successfully able to keep up the Hyuuga
façade or not.
“When’s the wedding?” Naruto asked,
finally heard above the din of the others.
“Probably next summer,” Hinata answered
breathlessly, “after Kiba and I’s freshman year at college.”
“I’m so jealous,” Naruto mumbled. “I
can’t believe you two are already graduating while most of us are stuck with
one more year of high school…”
“Who’s going to be in the wedding
party?” Sakura demanded.
Kiba and Hinata quickly exchanged
worried looks. Although they had only just started mulling over who they wanted
in the party, they had both agreed to keeping it within the family.
“Uh, we don’t really know yet,” Kiba
answered.
Sensing danger, Naruto suddenly jumped
up on the picnic table. “Hiiinaaaa-chaaan!!” he called before grabbing a
present from the pile. “You never opened your presents!”
Before Hinata took the present from
Naruto, she whispered in Neji’s ear, “Please don’t tell okaa-san and otou-san…”
“I wasn’t planning on it,” Neji
reassured her.
Once the party was deemed officially
over, Naruto was glad Sasuke had the limo with him. Totally and utterly
exhausted, he was glad he didn’t have to walk nearly a mile back to his
apartment. He and Sasuke took the elevator up to the fifth floor before
stumbling into the Uchiha apartment.
“Let me unpack my shit and start the
laundry,” Sasuke said, closing the door behind them. “You can sit here and
watch TV.”
Naruto ogled the large, flat-screen TV
and happily sat down on the plush leather couch. Drawing a blanket over his
worn out form, he flipped through several channels before drifting off.
He awoke with a start about forty
minutes later. He could hear Sasuke moving about in the other room, but he
couldn’t quite place where he was. Slightly panicked, he wondered why the
television and the lights were off. A chill raced up his spine, and he drew the
blanket closer around his body.
A pair of red lanterns materialized out
of thin air as Itachi opened his eyes. The elder Uchiha was sitting on the
coffee table between the couch and the television, eyes fixated on Naruto’s
sleeping form.
Another shiver overtook Naruto’s body
when Itachi opened his mouth to speak, the whites of his teeth catching what
little light was in the room and shining brilliantly. “Hello, Uzumaki-san.” His
voice was a dark velvet, almost erotic growl, yet it contained a deep danger.
“Having a nice nap?”
The overhead light turned on, and for a
moment, Naruto thought he had gone blind. Itachi stood up from where he was
sitting on the coffee table and turned toward his furious younger brother,
whose hand was still on the light switch.
“What is it, Sasuke-kun?” Itachi asked,
feigning innocence. “Naruto and I were just having a friendly little chat.”
Without addressing his older brother,
yet glaring daggers at his person, Sasuke said to Naruto, “Naruto, I didn’t
realize you were so tired. Why don’t you go get in my bed? I’ll join you as
soon as I put the laundry in the dryer.”
Naruto nodded before skirting around
Itachi to head into the bedroom. He crawled into bed, but he was suddenly wide
awake, his ears straining for any noise of Itachi. He heard no footsteps, but
somehow he knew Itachi had retreated into his bedroom. A few minutes later, he
heard the dryer start, and soon after, Sasuke was in his room, closing and
locking the door behind him. Without speaking, Sasuke stripped down to his
boxers before climbing in next to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms tightly
around the taller boy.
After several minutes, Naruto had grown
restless. “I can’t sleep…,” he whined.
One minute. Two… Then a sigh. “Me
neither.” Another sigh. “I’m sorry about Itachi.”
A shrug. “It’s fine. I can take care of
myself.”
“So can Kisame, and look where that
landed him.”
The silence that passed between them was
thick and awkward, neither quite able to bring forth the topic of conversation
that weighed most heavily on their minds. Finally, Sasuke was able to break the
silence:
“Naruto, watch out. Itachi’s trying to
take you away from me.”
“Why?”
Sasuke shrugged and tightened his grip
around his lover. “Sa ne? I must have pissed him off somewhere along the way… I
guess it’s because I’ve been defying him lately. Be careful. He’ll do anything
to take away what I care about most.”
Naruto leaned over to place kisses in
Sasuke’s thick hair. “Don’t worry. I won’t let him take me away. My heart
belongs to you and you alone.”
“Just…be careful. I know what he can do.
He’s the one who sold me to Orochimaru.”
Naruto’s breath caught in his throat. He
hardly ever heard Sasuke talk about himself or his past, so now that he was
opening up like this, Naruto hung on to every word. He didn’t want to push
Sasuke and didn’t know what to say, so he reached up and ran his fingers
through his ebony locks in what he hoped was a comforting way.
Sasuke snuggled closer to Naruto. If he
kept his eyes closed, he found he could shed his Uchiha manor and really open
up to the one who stole his heart. Because it was Naruto, he felt he could tell
him anything…even things he found hard admitting to himself.
It was strange, he realized. He acted so
out of character around Naruto. It didn’t even seem possible that he would ever
even talk to the lively blonde, and
yet…he had fallen so deeply in love that he didn’t know how it would ever be
possible to fall out.
He snuggled as closely as possible to
the warm body beside him. Naruto’s rough hand sliding over his skin elicited
emotions he had never felt before. Gritting his teeth, he steeled himself
against the rocky subject ahead.
“What do you mean Itachi sold you to
Orochimaru?” Naruto asked, finally unable to stand the silence anymore.
“I guess I don’t mean that too
literally,” Sasuke answered. “It was about two years ago, when I was fifteen. I
had been modeling for a few months at that point, and my face was just getting
popular enough that Itachi decided I needed a bodyguard. The moment Orochimaru
saw me, he said he would watch over me. And since he owned the Akatsuki
bodyguard agency, Itachi just ran with it, even though he saw Orochimaru
doing…weird things to me.”
“What do you mean ‘weird things’?”
Naruto asked suspiciously, suddenly feeling a little overprotective of his new
boyfriend.
“Well… I don’t know. He’s always been
pretty off. When I first met him, he licked my neck. And when I would tell
Itachi about how creepy this guy was, he would just shrug it off. I found out
later that Orochimaru had waved the first six months’ fees if Itachi wouldn’t
say anything.”
“What the fuck?” Naruto snarled. “And Itachi just turned a blind eye? What
kind of brother is he?”
Sasuke shrugged. “I think there was
something else going on, though. Exactly seven months after Itachi had
contracted Akatsuki, other bodyguards started watching me. I was appearing in
more mainstream magazines, so I thought it had something to do with that. But
Orochimaru got a little aggressive. I don’t think Itachi really told him that
he was hiring other bodyguards.”
Sasuke stopped abruptly, his throat
seizing up. He was embarrassed by the next chapter of his story and didn’t want
Naruto leaving him after finding out Sasuke’s darkest secret.
Naruto turned his brilliant blue eyes
toward Sasuke’s form, just barely visible in the dark. “How…aggressive?”
Sasuke turned onto his stomach and
buried his face in his pillow, making it difficult for Naruto to hear his
muffled voice. “He broke my arm once. After he would take me home, he would try
to…you know…do things sexually with me…but I would always struggle and get
away. The night he broke my arm, though…I guess he was just really fed up with
me. He just held on and held on until I had tired myself out struggling, and
then he…he entered me.”
Naruto froze, unable to fathom how
anyone could violate his precious Sasuke. A single tear dripped down his cheek
and onto the pillow next to Sasuke’s cheek.
Sasuke continued, a little stronger, “I
blacked out after a while, and when I came to, I was in the hospital, and
Kisame was standing worriedly over me. And since that night, Orochimaru wasn’t
allowed to watch me…until the other night, of course.”
Naruto was sobbing by this point. “Oh my
God, Sasuke, if I had known, I would have begged Kisame to think of something
else—”
Sasuke turned his face toward Naruto’s.
“It’s okay, Naruto. Nothing happened the other night. I knew nothing would
happen with you and Kisame there, but I still…panicked.”
Strong, tan arms wrapped tightly around
Sasuke. “I won’t ever ever ever ever EVER let anyone hurt you, okay?”
“…I know. Thank you, Naruto. …I love
you.”
Naruto let go, and tried to smile. “I
love you more.”
When Sasuke awoke the next morning,
Naruto was already gone and at work. There was a note on his bathroom counter
which read, “Sorry, my shift started at eight this morning, but I get off at
six. Let’s have dinner together tonight! I love you!” There was a picture at
the bottom that Sasuke guessed was supposed to be the two of them, but Naruto
had somehow managed to make them look like five-year-old girls. Chuckling,
Sasuke put the note in his room before taking his shower.
After getting dressed and while eating a
bowl of cereal in front of the television, Sasuke tensed when Itachi sat down
beside him on the couch. At first, Itachi remained silent, which made Sasuke
even more nervous.
“I saw the note on the bathroom
counter,” Itachi finally said, sounding as casual as an Uchiha could sound.
“What were you doing in my bathroom?”
Sasuke tried to snarl around a mouthful of Wheat-Ohs.
Itachi rolled his eyes. “I do everything
in my power to make my little brother happy, yet he’s still upset with me. What
have I done to deserve this?”
As his older brother’s glare could cut
through glass, Sasuke bit his tongue to restrain himself from answering
Itachi’s rhetorical question.
Itachi picked up the remote and flipped
through the channels until he reached the nature channel. A shark swam across
the screen; Sasuke jumped when Itachi gave a startled cry and turned off the
television.
Trying to regain his composure quickly,
Itachi said, “I made reservations at Kyuubi for seven thirty for the three of
us.”
“Why?”
Itachi stood up and took Sasuke’s empty
cereal bowl into the kitchen. As he walked, he answered, “Because, little brother, I thought it
would be nice for the three of us to spend more time together. My little Sasuke
has a boyfriend, yet I hardly know anything about him.”
“You never cared about meeting any of my
other boyfriends,” Sasuke retorted, glaring daggers at Itachi’s back.
When Itachi turned around, an icy chill
raced up Sasuke’s spine, and try as he might, he couldn’t resist a shudder. He
smirked, his blood red lips peeling back to reveal shiny white teeth. “Your
other boyfriends weren’t as…interesting.”
Yeesh,
have you noticed that I make them eat at least once in every chapter? I really
shouldn’t write when I’m hungry…
I
debated for quite some time about whether or not to include the dinner scene in
this fic…and I finally decided against it. It’s not really necessary, and I’m
really eager to get to the next bits of plot that are a lot more…interesting.
And by “interesting,” I mean sex. :)
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