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Breaking Sasuke Completed	By : megladon129 Category: Naruto > General Views: 1209 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author�s note: Thanks for all the great reviews! I hope you
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�Naruto! Oi! Over here!�

�Naruto-kun! What do you think about this?�

�Naruto, you dumbass, don�t put
that over there!�

Right. Just ignore
him. �It�ll be eeeeasy.�

HAH.

Sasuke leaned in a shadowed archway as his peers, older, and
younger villagers worked on setting up booths for the summer festival. Vividly
colored streamers and banners were being hung in every possible location, and
the air was ripe with chatting voices and the scents of sample foods already
being cooked.

And in the middle of it all stood Naruto.

A big smile on his face, the boy hefted two tremendous slabs
of wood onto his shoulders and headed towards a booth in the beginning stages
of its construction. A smaller boy snuck up behind him, a popper can clenched tightly in his hands.

�Say, Naruto-niichan?�

�Eh?� Blinking, Naruto turned around.

�SURPRISE!�

POW!!

Coughing, Naruto shook his head violently to disperse the
confetti and smoke. Still gripping the wood tightly, he snarled down at the
laughing boy.

�Konohamaru! You just wait until I
put these down, you little creep!�

Chuckling, the boy ran away and stuck his tongue out. �I
learned it from you, Naruto-nii!�

�That�s the problem!
Stop being such a good student!�

Onlookers just chuckled and shook their heads as the two
continued their banter, most returning to work. Sasuke allowed himself a small
smile. Naruto looked ridiculous with two boards as big as he was on each
shoulder, streamers and confetti dangling out of his hair and off his nose, and
his tongue very firmly planted in midair.

As if a blip had appeared on his radar, Naruto glanced over
at Sasuke. The taller boy immediately schooled the smile off his face, almost
in synch with the arrival of a smirk on Naruto�s. The blonde sauntered over to
him and paused, lowering one plank of wood to the ground and leaning against
it.

�Well, now, isn�t this a surprise! Ice-prince Uchiha is
actually in the same area as people who are *gasp* socializing? Shouldn�t you be in the other end of town by
now?�

Sasuke gave him a cool look. �Am I bothering you by being
here?�

Naruto snorted. �No, but I think there�ll be a full page
write-up in the paper tomorrow. I�ll bet the guy behind you is taking pictures
right now.�

I won�t turn to look.
I won�t.

Lifting an eyebrow, Sasuke crossed his arms over his chest
and shifted his leaning position against the wall.

�If there�s an article about me, it�ll have to be right next
to the one about you destroying half the festival in one shot.�

�Hey! That was one
booth, and only one time!! Will
you guys drop it already??�

Kiba, who was working on nailing a
wooden sign to the top of a stand�or just happily hammering, Sasuke wasn�t
quite sure�glanced down and snorted.

�Naruto, how can we let it drop? All I can remember about
that festival is you, utter pandemonium, and a lot of goldfish. It was hilarious!�

Ino glanced up from her flower arrangements. �Didn�t he say
he�d gotten a goldfish stuck down his yukata?�

�It was a snapping
turtle! The damn thing was trying to bite a hole through my chest!�

�At least until it made its way around to your butt!�

�Will you cut it out
already??� Scowling, Naruto shot ineffective icy glares at his friends. �I
can�t live anything down, can I??�

�Not if we can help it, no.� Kiba
grinned at him.

Naruto sighed, then turned to glare
at Sasuke, who was busy smothering a smile. �Quit laughing at me and help us
set up, you lazy ass.�

Smirking, Sasuke caught the plank of wood that was abruptly
lobbed at him. �I thought Shikamaru held that title.�

Chouji chuckled around a mouthful
of potato chips. �And he�s proud of it, so you might want to be careful giving
it away like that.�

The boy in question simply rolled his eyes.

�Whatever. It still holds for Sasuke.� Giving him a Look
from the corner of his eye, he started walking down the row of booths. �C�mon
already, they need supplies down here.�

Sasuke followed Naruto bemusedly,
fighting hard not to let his gaze travel down the boy�s back and focus on that
firm, muscular ass...which he wouldn�t know anything about, since he wasn�t
looking. Honest.

Frowning, Sasuke decided that as long as his gaze happened to be in that region, he might
as well take in the boy�s mildly atrocious style. In honor of the hot day, he�d
lost the orange jacket�did he realize just how good he looked in a black
T-shirt?�but the bright orange pants were still there. They were rolled up at
the bottom, but still, they were bound to be hot.

...Come to think of it, had Naruto ever worn shorts? Sasuke
couldn�t think of a time, other than Naruto swimming or catching fish in his
boxers�I�m not going to think about that,
I�m not. Didn�t the boy get hot?

Lost in his musings, Sasuke just barely caught the sound of
snapping wood and a strangled curse. Glancing up, he saw a wooden sign break
free on one end and come swinging down...

...And Naruto wasn�t paying attention.

Sasuke reacted before he could think. Dropping his cargo, he
rushed at the boy. He must have called Naruto�s name, because the boy turned
around and had just enough time to give him a confused look before Sasuke
knocked them both to the ground. The sign missed Sasuke�s head by inches,
allowing him to feel a slight breeze as it went by.

Panting, Sasuke didn�t move for a moment. He could feel
Naruto�s chest rising and falling beneath him, and this...heat from the blonde�s body seemed to just sink into the pale boy�s
skin. Grunting, he forced himself to push himself up to his knees and glared
down at Naruto.

�You idiot! Don�t you ever pay attention?? That sign was
about to�� He paused to duck as the sign swung back. ��Klock
you! Even a baby could have seen it coming!�

Naruto somewhat surprised face melted into a glower. �Well, excuse me for having better things on my
mind!�

Sasuke snorted derisively. �Oh yeah? Like what?�

�Like...� Naruto�s eyes suddenly intensified, surprising
Sasuke into lifting his eyebrows. The blonde reached up, snagged Sasuke�s
collar, and yanked, stopping when Sasuke�s face was only inches from his.
Letting out a small, surprised yelp, Sasuke stared down into Naruto�s intense
gaze and felt a blush rush across his features.

Wh-what�s he doing?
Sasuke�s eyes widened as a slow smirk quirked Naruto�s lips. Swallowing hard,
he tried to calm his heartbeat as Naruto�s eyelids lowered halfway. He stared
with fascination as those lips started to move.

�You know, I totally should have let that hit you.�

�H-huh?� Blinking, Sasuke glanced up and saw that the sign
was slowly swinging to a stop above his head. From where he�d been sitting
earlier, the sign would have nailed him on a downswing if Naruto hadn�t...

...Pulled him out of the way like that.

...Damn.

Blushing and furious at being unable to hide it, Sasuke
lurched to his feet. Chuckling, Naruto followed suit.

�...But I guess I owed you one, since you saved me first.�
Turning, Naruto snagged the sign and lifted it, handing the free end back to
the profusely apologizing villager. �Hey, it�s alright! It happens to everyone,
right?�

Sasuke tuned out Naruto�s reassurances, shoving his hands
into his pockets and looking away. Something deep inside of him was shaking.
The way he�d reacted when Naruto pulled him out of harm�s way...did the boy
suspect anything? Had he even noticed? Taking slow breaths, Sasuke tried to
calm his still rapid heartbeat.

I could�ve sworn, with
that look in his eyes, that he was going to kiss me. A horrible thought
occurred to Sasuke. Is it possible
that...he knows? And he�s just toying with me?

His heart going cold, he turned to give Naruto what he hoped
was a blank stare. Naruto was bending over to pick up his dropped piece of
wood.

�Good, it�s not broken. Iruka-sensei would have my head,� he
mumbled. Straightening, he blinked at Sasuke. �What�s the matter with you?�

Sasuke slowly shook his head. �Nothing.�

Lifting an eyebrow, Naruto turned and started continuing
down their original path. �You know, you get weirder every day, Sasuke. You
really do.�

After a moment�s hesitation, Sasuke retrieved his own board
and followed after Naruto. He frowned as he contemplated the boy�s behavior. He
was chatting lively with people as they passed by, smiling, carrying on and
tossing a quip or two at Sasuke from time to time. If he knew about Sasuke�s
feelings for him, he wouldn�t be acting so normally, right? And Naruto wasn�t
really the kind of person to mess with another�s emotions or thoughts...he was
too straightforward.

...No. Naruto couldn�t suspect. He�d have demanded an
explanation by now.

Breathing a small sigh of relief, Sasuke quickened his pace.
It wasn�t until he was already helping cut wood and nailing that he thought
more about it.

...But if he doesn�t
suspect...

...What was with that
look when he pulled me down?

* * *

�Oi! Sasuke! Naruto!�

The two glanced up from hanging a banner�Sasuke still wasn�t
sure why exactly he was humoring Naruto by helping out�to see Kiba come running up to them. The scruffy boy grinned at
them, Akamaru at his feet.

�I�m having a party tonight at my place. You two in?�

Naruto visibly perked up. �You bet! What time?�

�Around eleven.� He turned to look at Sasuke. �What about
you? Are you coming?�

Sasuke opened his mouth to turn down the invitation. It
wasn�t like he had anything to do tonight, but he wasn�t the socializing type.
He�d rather spend the night alone than stuck making small talk with his
increasingly drunk peers.

�Yeah, sure. I�ll be there.�

Sasuke hoped he didn�t look as surprised as he felt when the
two gave him a startled stare. He knew what they were thinking since he was
thinking it himself: Uchiha Sasuke just
agreed to go to a party??

...Did it just get
cold in hell, or was it just me?

Kiba recovered first, smirking as
he turned to walk off. �Alright then. See you two later.�

Sasuke watched him go off, spotting Naruto out of the corner
of his eye. The boy was still giving him an odd stare.

�What?� he asked irritably. Naruto blinked, shaking his head
as if snapping out of it.

�Nothing.� Tying his end of the banner tight, Naruto flashed
Sasuke a slightly off smile. �I have to run, I need to
do a couple of errands for Iruka-sensei.�

Sasuke lifted an eyebrow. �And I need to know this
because...?�

Naruto gave him a sour look. �Just forget it. See you
tonight, Sasuke.�

The pale boy had to suppress the tingle that ran through him
at those words. Granted, they were just going to be at a party together, but
the way Naruto said it, it almost seemed like a date.

...Right. In your
dreams, Uchiha.

Shaking his head, he finished tying the banner to the post. The day that happens, pigs will build a nest
in my hair and lay eggs.

* * *

The sound of clinking drinks, loud music, and laughing
teenagers surrounded Sasuke as he lounged upon Kiba�s
couch, nursing his own drink. Most of them were well on their way to being
drunk, especially Kiba himself. The dog-lover
currently had his arm thrown about a blushing Hinata�s
shoulders, and he was talking animatedly with Naruto about some stupid thing or
another.

Rolling his eyes, Sasuke took another sip from his only drink
of the evening. It was enough to have to deal with a crowd of drunks; he didn�t
have to be one of them.

�Hey! Let�s play truth or dare!�

Everyone glanced around at the unexpected shout. Someone
else replied, �When we�re drunk??�

�That�s when it�s the most fun, dumbass!�

Kiba smirked, tugging a mildly
protesting Hinata closer. �That sounds like a good
idea. Everyone who�s playing, c�mere and gather
�round!�

Several laughing, drink swinging people surrounded the table
the boy was leaning against. As soon as he was satisfied with the number of
participants, Kiba began the game.

�Alright...Sakura. Truth or dare?�

�Umm...truth.�

Kiba thought for a long moment.
�Who was your first kiss?�

The girl blushed darkly, darting looks at Sasuke. �Well, um,
I don�t really remember...�

�Aw c�mon, Sakura! Spill!�

She fumbled with her drink, mumbling something under her
breath.

The others leaned forward. Naruto leaned his chin upon his
hand.

�What was that, Sakura-chan?�

She tipped her chin up defiantly. �I-it was Ino, alright??�

The group went nuts.

�No way!! You and Ino??�

�I can�t believe it!�

�Hell, I knew that
Sasuke thing was a cover-up!�

Fists at her sides, Sakura called out. �We were seven, ok??
We wanted to see what the older girls were talking about!�

Amongst the hooting, Naruto gave her a cheeky smile and
threw an arm about her shoulders. �I can show you what the older girls were
talking about, Sakura-ch��

A fist in his face shut him up quite effectively.

Trying to recover her lost dignity, Sakura picked her
victim. �Hinata. Truth or Dare.�

�D-dare.� She blushed, but her jaw line stayed strong. She
was still trying to drag herself out of her shell, and now was as good a time
to do it as any!

�Hmm.� Sakura tapped her finger against her chin. Abruptly,
she smiled. �Kiss Kiba.�

�W-what?� It was amazing what miraculous shades of red the
human face could muster. Stammering nervously under her breath, she turned
towards the boy who�d adopted a huge grin.

�Sakura, I love you!� he hooted, right before wrapping his
arms around Hinata, tipping her back, and planting
his lips on hers.

Amid the catcalling a cheers, Hinata
managed to shock and delight everyone by grabbing fistfuls of Kiba�s hair and pulling him closer. When they came up for
air, she smiled shyly, reached for her drink, and took a long sip. Calming
herself, she allowed her smile to widen as Kiba�s arm
wrapped itself firmly about her waist.

�Okay...Chouji. Truth or Dare.�

The slightly hefty boy (in past years, he�d developed more
muscle than fat, though some of his baby fat still hung on his frame) grinned.
�Truth.�

�Who...who have you had the longest crush on?�

He paused to think for a moment. �Sakajima-san.�

The others blinked at him.

�The...lady who runs the barbeque restaurant?� Kiba asked slowly.

�Yup!� Chouji grinned. �Her
cooking is the best!� He ducked as several amused groans and slaps came at him.
�It�s true!�

Chuckling, Naruto took another sip from his�what was it,
fourth? Fifth?�drink. �Alright then, Chouji. Your
turn. Who�s your victim?�

The boy pouted, staring thoughtfully at Naruto. Abruptly,
his face cleared, and he pointed at the boy in front of him.

�Naruto. Truth or dare.�

Naruto blinked in surprise, but he lowered his drink and
smirked.

�Dare. Bring it on, barbeque boy!�

Chouji thought intensely for a
long moment, glancing around and muttering to himself. Eventually, his gaze
lighted on Sasuke, who up until now was only watching the game with vague
interest. A drunken grin settled on the large boy�s face.

�I dare you...to striptease and give Sasuke a lap dance!!�

Everyone went nuts as Naruto dropped his drink. His jaw fell
open, and he sputtered.

�You want me to what?�

You want him to WHAT?

Laughing uproariously, Kiba
slapped him on the back. �C�mon, man! Give the Uchiha a show.� He gave Naruto a
challenging grin. �Unless you�re too chicken to do it.�

�Like hell I am!�

Sasuke didn�t think he could move if he tried. He was pretty
sure his heart had just stopped, and sweat broke out on his hands and forehead.

Naruto�s going to give
me a lap dance? He blinked, resisting the urge to pinch himself. This was
going to be the epitome of Sasuke�s dreams�and nightmares�if it were real. Maybe that sign really DID hit me earlier.

Smirking, Naruto downed the rest of his drink. �I�ll show
you guys. Uzumaki Naruto isn�t afraid of anything!� He stomped over to the
stereo, changed CDs, and selected a song. Smirking, he strode over to Sasuke
and took a wide-legged stance before him, hands planted on his hips. Sasuke
could only stare up at him, a deer-caught-in-the-headlights look on his face.

After a moment, the music began.

I�m too sexy for my
love, too sexy for my love
Love�s going to leave meeee.

As the beat began, Naruto started to dance in front of
Sasuke, hips gyrating and shoulders rolling. Sasuke�s grip on his drink
tightened dangerously. Someone tell me
this isn�t really happening...

I�m too sexy for my
shirt. Too sexy for my shirt,
So sexy it huuuurts.

At that, Naruto ran his hands up his chest, grabbed the collar
of his shirt, and ripped the front in half. Sasuke�s mouth went dry as Naruto
smirked and peeled the remains of his shirt off, tossing it in Sasuke�s face.

I�m too sexy for Milan. Too sexy for Milan,
New
York and Japan.
And I�m too sexy for
your party. Too sexy for your party.
No way I�m disco dancing!

Naruto pulled an old-fashioned point and pelvic thrust move
at that spot, causing Sasuke to suddenly down the rest of his drink. Dear god...

I�m a model, you know what I mean,
When I do my little
turn on the catwalk.
Yeah, on the catwalk.
On the catwalk yeah,
I do my little turn on
the catwalk.

At the following dance break, Naruto strode closer, planting
a hand on either side of Sasuke�s shoulders and running a tongue over his
teeth. One hand was removed to trail down Naruto�s bared chest, the muscles
flexing as he continued to dance. Sasuke�s grip on Naruto�s shirt�he�d caught
it by reflex when Naruto tossed it at him�tightened, and he found himself
strategically placing the shirt over his groin.

I�m too sexy for my
car. Too sexy for my car,
Too sexy by far.
And I�m too sexy for
my hat. Too sexy for my hat,
What do you think
about that?

At that, he ripped his hitai-ate
off his forehead and flung it across the room.

I�m a model, you know
what I mean
When I do my little
turn on the catwalk.
Yeah on the catwalk.
On the catwalk, yeah,
I shake my little touche on the catwalk.

One guess as to what he did there.

At the next dance break, Naruto reached for his zipper.
Sasuke had just enough time to think: He
couldn�t really be planning to�

Before he could finish the thought, Naruto�s pants caught
him in the face.

Almost afraid to look, Sasuke wrapped his fingers around the
fabric and slowly pulled it away from his face. There Naruto was, standing
before him in his boxers, pulling long, fluid, wave-like moves with his upper
body. Sasuke nearly had to check himself to make sure he wasn�t drooling.

He was definitely starting to have a problem...

I�m too sexy for
my�too sexy for my�too sexy for my�

Naruto suddenly climbed onto the couch, placing one knee to
either side of Sasuke. The blushing boy glanced up at Naruto as he grinned,
continuing his hip-gyrating motions at a MUCH closer range.

Sasuke�s little �problem� just got a LOT bigger.

Sasuke felt a trickle of blood run down from his nose.
Flinching, he rushed to place his hand under his nose to stem any more flow.
His eyes helplessly followed Naruto�s hips as they pumped and swayed before
him.

God help me, give me
strength...

Cuz I�m a model. You know what I mean
As I do my little turn on the catwalk.
Yeah on the catwalk.
On the catwalk, yeah,
I shake my little touche on the catwalk.

Naruto sang along with that verse, placing his hands on
Sasuke�s chest and caressing boldly. Sasuke had to fight to keep breathing, his
grip on the clothes threatening to rip them. He had to stifle a gasp as Naruto
did the unexpected�

�He dropped his hips onto Sasuke�s and started rolling.

Oh GOD.

Sasuke trembled with the strain of holding himself back.
Maybe Naruto was drunk enough to do this, but Sasuke couldn�t claim the same
excuse. No matter what, he HAD to keep his hands to himself, he had to�

Biting his lip, he tried his very best to ignore the
wonderful sensations along his groin that Naruto was creating.

...Wait. WHAT?

I�m too sexy for my
cat. Too sexy for my cat,
Poor pussy. Poor pussy
cat!

At that, Naruto leaned forward and purred into Sasuke�s ear.
Sasuke swallowed convulsively, trying to think happy thoughts, trying to find
his happy place...

...Which didn�t work at all, because those train tracks kept
bringing him right back HERE.

I�m too sexy for my
love. Too sexy for my love,
Love�s going to leave
me...

Naruto stood abruptly, striking a dramatic pose. He sang the
last line aloud.

�And I�m too sexy for this song!�

Their friends went wild, hooting and laughing, and Naruto
gave them a tremendous grin. Some of the girls whistled at him.

�Thanks for the show, Naruto!�

�I think Sasuke enjoyed it more!!�

Sasuke flinched at that, startling the frozen expression off
his face. Clutching Naruto�s clothing to his groin to hide the effect of
Naruto�s little �dance,� he slunk down in his seat.

I won�t be able to
sleep for a WEEK after this...

Accepting the praise and applause gratefully, Naruto turned,
swept into a deep bow�presenting Sasuke with a nice view of his behind�and
straightened, giving Sasuke a saucy wink over his shoulder.

�You can keep those. Think of them as souvenirs.�

Sasuke�s blush intensified against his will, and he sunk
lower into the overstuffed couch. Ignoring the catcalls and amused,
�well-intended� jibes thrown at him, Sasuke fought to get himself under
control.

For the first time in his life, Sasuke truly, passionately
wanted to get drunk.

Some time later, when people seemed to vaguely forget the
game and Naruto�s dance, Sasuke stood and excused himself to the kitchen.
Leaning heavily against the sink, he sighed and ran a hand over his face.

�For crying out loud, Naruto...� he moaned quietly. �Are you
completely oblivious?? Can you honestly have no idea what you do to me?!�

�Maybe you should tell him
that.�

Sasuke nearly jumped out of his skin, spinning around to
find himself face to face with a very drunk and bemusedly smiling Kiba.

�If you�re that turned on by him, maybe you should tell him so.�

Sasuke sputtered and stumbled over a hundred denials, but
one look at Kiba�s face told him that he was wasting
his breath. Closing his mouth, he turned away and stared into the sink.

�...And what then? Naruto�s not interested in me. I�ll only
humiliate myself,� he replied softly.

Kiba shook his head, taking a sip
from his drink. �And how do you know he�s not interested in you?�

�He�s straight.�

Kiba lifted an eyebrow. �You
sure?�

Sasuke turned, giving him an incredulous look. �Are you
serious? Naruto�s been hung up on Sakura for years. I�ve never seen him once
imply that he had any other inclinations. He�s obviously straight.�

�You know...� Kiba stepped
forward, placing his drink on the counter and pinning Sasuke with a stern look.
�Just because Naruto likes girls, it doesn�t mean that he can�t like guys,
too.�

Sasuke flinched. �But...he�s never shown anything that would
imply he�s even remotely interested in guys.�

�...But he�s shown interest in you.�

Sasuke blinked. �What?�

Kiba shrugged. �I dunno. I could be wrong, but I always thought I sensed
this...electricity coming off the two of you. I didn�t think much on it, but
maybe��

�That�s impossible.� Sasuke shook his head in firm denial.
�Naruto doesn�t have a clue. All he�s ever been interested in from me is the
rivalry and friendship, nothing more.�

He turned to gaze sadly out the window. �Nothing more.�

Kiba rolled his eyes. �Well, how
will you ever know unless you take a chance? Are you planning to keep quiet
about the fact that you love him until it�s too late?�

Sasuke�s heart skipped a beat. �W-what do you mean,
l...lo...�

�Love, Sasuke. It�s not hard to pronounce,� Kiba remarked dryly. �You love him, don�t you?�

Sasuke stared at him, his eyes the size of saucers. Do I??? That would certainly explain his
near-constant obsession with the blonde and his free-wheeling emotions whenever
the boy was around...

I...love Naruto?

Blushing furiously, Sasuke turned away. He barely registered
the sound of liquor hitting an empty glass as he struggled to get his jumbled
thoughts into a recognizable order. When the glass was suddenly shoved in front
of him, he jumped.

�Here. Maybe this�ll loosen you up.� Kiba
watched as Sasuke tentatively took a sip. �Look, I don�t really care if you
decide to tell Naruto or keep it a secret until doomsday, but I�m still going
to say this. If you keep it to yourself, give up on him and he ends up with
someone else, will you be satisfied? It�ll happen, if you say nothing. He�ll
get married, have kids, whatever, and you never even took a chance.�

He turned and began to walk out of the kitchen. Glancing
back, he added one more thought as he walked out the door.

�If that happens, will you be able to live with yourself?�

Sasuke watched him go, then pondered
his drink.

Will you be able to
live with yourself?

Coward.

Gritting his teeth, he lifted the glass and downed all of
its contents.

* * *

Naruto set his mostly full glass aside as the party began to
wind down. Dressed in a borrowed pair of Kiba�s sweats,
Naruto took a glance at his friends. Aside from Lee, who was forbidden by
everyone to drink, he seemed to be the only person who wasn�t drunk out of his
mind.

One of the benefits of having Kyuubi. A guy could definitely hold his liquor.

Naruto�s small smile faded as he took in Sasuke, who was
leaning irritably against the wall, yet another glass in his hands. The boy,
whom Naruto thought at first would be the restrained drinker, had suddenly
seemed to be on a mission to get himself horribly and vision-splittingly
smashed, downing drink after drink. He�d even participated in six of the seven
drinking games, for cripe�s sake.

What got into him?

Frowning, Naruto watched as Sasuke gave yet another admiring
girl the Look of Death before returning to his drink. As the night went on,
Sasuke�s limited socializing skills had vanished completely. Sighing, Naruto
pushed away from the table he was leaning on and walked over to the boy.

Sasuke looked up as he approached, a wary, narrowed gaze
zeroing uncertainly on Naruto�s face.

�What do you want, dobe?�

�I told you to stop calling me that!� Naruto watched as
Sasuke�s balance slipped, causing him to stumble a few steps away from the wall
before he caught himself. He sighed again.

�All right, that�s enough for you.� Ignoring the boy�s
protests, he snatched the glass out of Sasuke�s hands and grabbed the boy�s
arm, leading him towards the door.

�Where the hell are we going?�

�Home. You�re tanked, Sasuke.�

��N� you�re not?� Sasuke leaned forward, blinking blearily
into Naruto�s face. �Huh. Guess you�re not. Damn.� Straightening, he ran a
frustrated hand through his hair. �You had way more drinks than I did.�

�I�m not so sure of that anymore. Now c�mon, Sasuke.� He
walked the gently weaving boy to the door, calling out to Kiba
as he passed, �I�ll return these tomorrow, ok?�

Kiba waved him off. �Yeah, sure,
whatever.� He smirked abruptly as he spotted Sasuke. �Go for it, Uchiha! You
can do it!�

Confused, Naruto glanced up as Sasuke merely grunted in
return, a blush settling on the boy�s already flushed features.

What was that all
about?

Shrugging, Naruto helped Sasuke down the few stairs in front
of Kiba�s door. He chuckled lightly as the boy
stumbled.

�Easy there, Pretty Boy. There�s no rush to reacquaint your
face with the ground.�

Sasuke stilled, locking eyes with Naruto.

�...You think I�m pretty?�

�Huh?� Naruto blinked as Sasuke lurched forward, bringing
their faces close together.

�Do you...think I�m pretty, Naruto?�

For some odd reason, Naruto found himself fighting off a
slow blush. �Well, I...� Recovering, he flashed Sasuke a dry smirk. �I�m sure
your fangirl squad can answer that one.�

Sasuke grunted, dropping his gaze and glaring at the ground.
�So could yours.�

�What?� Naruto lifted an eyebrow at him.

Sasuke shook his head. �Nothing.�

The two walked in relative silence to Sasuke�s house. After
Sasuke�s third trip, Naruto slung the boy�s left arm over his shoulders and
wrapped his arm about Sasuke�s waist, giving him all the support he�d need.
When he glanced up, he could swear that Sasuke was blushing, but that didn�t
make any sense.

...Then again, lots of things over the last few days hadn�t
made any sense.

He kept catching the Uchiha looking at him with a peculiar
glint in his eyes, and the boy seemed to blush every time they came in contact.
At first he�d wondered if Sasuke was coming down with something, but after a
while he�d noticed the boy�s peculiar pauses and odd hesitations in
conversations and battles with him. It was as if he was trying not to show
something, but what could it possibly be?

Not that his worrying ever got him any answers. Sasuke was
about as open as a maximum security prison.

After what felt like an eternity, Naruto managed to bring
them to Sasuke�s front steps. He paused, looking at Sasuke expectantly.

�Are you going to open the door, or should I just leave you
in a heap on your stairs?�

Sasuke gave him a slow, I�m-trying-to-process-this look.
�I�ll open it.� He fumbled in his pockets, eventually withdrawing his keys and
unlocking his door.

�...Though I didn�t expect to bring you home with me
tonight.�

�What?� Naruto�s head snapped up�he was trying to open the
door and get them through without running either of them into the doorjamb.
�What did you just say?�

Sasuke shook his head. �Nothing, Uzumaki.�

As soon as they stumbled into the house, Sasuke pushed away
from Naruto and staggered into the kitchen. Curious, Naruto followed.

He frowned when Sasuke took down a glass and a bottle of
scotch from a cabinet.

�No way. You�re going to keep drinking??�

�I�m already home, aren�t I? What does it matter if I drink
now?�

Naruto moved forward, stealing the glass and bottle from
Sasuke�s weak grip. �You�re already going to have a monster hangover, you
idiot. Stop making things worse!�

Sasuke scowled at him. �What the fuck do you care?? Why
don�t you stop being such a good �friend� and get the hell out of here?!�

Slamming the glassware on the counter, Naruto turned on him.
�Gee, nice thanks I get for trying to take care of you! I�ve been worried about
you all week, you asshole, and now
you�re trying to throw me out?!�

Sasuke�s eyes suddenly became very
focused. �You were...worried about me?�

�Of course I was, you flake! Why do
you think I asked you to dinner yesterday?�

Sasuke�s midnight eyes seemed to darken as he stared at
Naruto. After a moment, Naruto flinched under the pressure.

�What�s your problem now??�

Sasuke didn�t seem to hear him. Giving an imperceptible nod,
he stepped forward.

�I�ve decided.�

�Huh?� Naruto took a step back as Sasuke advanced, stopping
when he felt the kitchen table bump the back of his legs. �Decided what?�

Sasuke stepped forward again, planting one hand on either
side of Naruto on the table and leaning forward.

�I�m not giving up on you.�

�Huh? Sasuke, wha-mmph!�

Naruto�s eyes grew wide as saucers as he found his lips
under siege by a very sloppy Sasuke. Question marks stampeding through his
brain, Naruto reached up and clutched at Sasuke�s shirt for balance.

The boy growled in response, deepening the kiss and driving
Naruto�s head back.

What the hell is going
on here?? Naruto made small, surprised noises in his throat as Sasuke�s
tongue found its way into his mouth. The taste of alcohol and Sasuke�s own
spice flooded his senses, making him close his eyes for a brief moment.

Before he could open them again, Naruto found himself pushed
flat on his back on the table, with Sasuke�s hands greedily running over every
available inch of the blonde. Squeaking in surprise, Naruto started to push at
Sasuke�s shoulders.

The dark haired boy lifted his head, staring down at Naruto
with intense, heavy-lidded eyes.

�God, I�ve wanted to do this for so long...�

Gripping Naruto�s knees, he forced the boy�s legs apart,
stepped between them, and rocked his hips forward.

Naruto gasped as he felt clearly what he thought he�d been
mistaken in feeling earlier at the party. Sasuke�s erection rubbed against him,
the force of the boy�s thrusts increasing as Sasuke gripped Naruto�s hips and
pulled him to meet him, groin to groin. Naruto felt dizzy, a condition that
only worsened when Sasuke dipped his head and began sucking feverishly at
Naruto�s neck.

�S-Sasuke, what...� Swallowing hard, Naruto squeezed his
eyes shut. �What are you doing??�

Sasuke bit him lightly, running his tongue over the offended
area. �Something I�ve been dreaming of for the last month.�

�W-what?�

�It was sporadic at first,� Sasuke continued absentmindedly,
focused on his ministrations to Naruto�s neck. �A dream here, a dream there.
Nothing to worry about.� He worked his way up to Naruto�s jaw, his hips never
ceasing their thrusting rhythm. �But it kept getting worse...this last week,
there hasn�t been a single damn night where I didn�t dream of you. Of doing this to you.�

Naruto�s mind was reeling. Sasuke�s been lusting after me? THAT�S why he�s been acting so weird
lately??

Suddenly unable to breathe, Naruto pushed at Sasuke�s
shoulders. �Sasuke...wait. Get off me. I need to think��

�Then think.�
Sasuke returned his attention to Naruto�s lips, ravaging his mouth with a
ferocity Naruto couldn�t comprehend. Panic shooting through him, Naruto lifted
a foot and slid it between them, pressing against Sasuke�s stomach.

�I�� he started, ripping his mouth away. �Said OFF!�

With that, he pushed Sasuke with all his might...

...And flung the boy into the opposite wall.

Naruto shakily climbed to his feet as Sasuke stared up at
him, a blank expression on his face.

�I-I need to think about this, Sasuke. I can�t just��

Sasuke snorted, seemingly uncaring about his undignified
position on the floor. �Now you�re going to tell me that you had no idea? Even
with that damn lap dance of yours��

�I didn�t have any
idea, Sasuke! That�s the point!�

The taller boy shut up, staring up at Naruto with widened,
unfocused eyes. �You...didn�t?�

�No!�

After a long moment, Sasuke picked himself off the floor and
settled himself unsteadily in a nearby chair. Naruto began backing off, heading
for the entrance to the kitchen.

�Look, I�ll...I�ll see you tomorrow, alright, Sasuke?�

The boy gave him a curt nod, waving him off.

Naruto took the chance to skitter out the front door.
Closing it securely behind him, he leaned back against it and closed his eyes.

�Geez, Sasuke. What am I supposed
to do now??�

When the night supplied no immediate answers, Naruto stuffed
his hands into the sweatpants� pockets and headed home, his head bowed.

What do we do now...?

* * *

Author�s note: I�ve never fried so many brain cells in one
chapter before...0_0

P.S. Lillilly, your comment
intrigued me, so watch for the other story I�m working on now. I believe you
may enjoy it. ^_~
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