Why I Became a Jounin, By Shikamaru Nara | By : loche606 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 860 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Nara Shikamaru lay in the grass. The blue sky was endless today it seemed. He smiled a little, because a full smile would use up a bit more energy than he was willing to give up for just smiling.
He was aware that he had every right to be smiling today, as he didn’t have any plans but to lay here with his boyfriend, and relax. Tomorrow he left for a mission, and he would spend today doing as much nothing as he possibly could.
“Shika, I’m getting hungry.”
“Yeah, me too, we can go soon, I guess.” He replied, not wanting to go anywhere really. Stupid need to eat. Troublesome.
“Can we have…”
“Yes. Don’t be annoying.”
“Don’t be a jerk, it isn’t my fault you can’t just lay on your back all the time.”
“Hmmm.” Shikamaru said, smiling wider this time, knowing what Naruto had just said would sink into the blonde’s skull in a second.
Wait for it…
“Hehehe.”
Shikamaru rolled his eyes.
****one week earlier****
Nara Shikamaru sat on the couch of his friend Ino’s house. In his boxers. Talking to a hyperactive blonde who was currently wearing his pants. Only one thing could sum this up. Troublesome.
To make matters worse, the talking blonde was Uzumaki Naruto. Loudly talking. Shikamaru had encountered people who talked loudly to make themselves seem smarter, and Naruto seemed to fit that bill perfectly.
Even though Shikamaru had accepted Naruto easily as a friend quite a few years ago, they weren’t the type of friends that really hung out much, like he and Chouji. Naruto didn’t really seem to have any close friends, but he was fairly at ease around the group of them.
“So, how does it feel to be a Jounin Shikamaru?” Naruto asked.
“Like it did when I became a Chunin, I guess. Troublesome.” Shika said. “I know I am getting in over my head.”
Naruto just looked at him, for once not saying anything. Shika thought for a minute he almost looked to be thinking about something. Then it was gone.
“Why didn’t you tell anyone you were a Jounin?” Shikamaru asked.
Naruto looked at his hands. Sadness filled his blue eyes for only an instant.
“Bahh, who cares about that! I need a drink!” He got up and went off singing for sake.
Shikamaru watched him walk away, fairly interested in the blonde’s story. He was trying to be thoughtful, although he kept admiring the way Naruto’s butt looked in his pants.
Troublesome.
******
After about half an hour of dozing, Naruto came back and sat next to him on the couch. Shika could smell the booze on him before he even opened his eyes.
“Found your sake eh?” He asked, cracking an eyelid. Naruto smiled. He didn’t appear to be drunk at all.
“I did, want some?” He held the bottle out for Shika.
“I don’t drink that crap.” Shika said, shaking his head.
“Wuss.” Naruto said, still smiling.
“Mmm.” Shikamaru said, not letting this work him up.
“Wuuuussssss.” Naruto said, his whisker like scars standing out more than usual it seemed. Perhaps Shikamaru was just really noticing them. Sitting so close to the blonde was almost intoxicating in itself. There was energy radiating from him.
Shikamaru sighed. “Give up.” he said.
“Don’t know what you are missing.” Naruto said, sipping from the bottle and shrugging.
“Pretty sure I do.” Shikamaru said, “A hangover.”
“Not if you drink plenty of water before you go to bed!” Naruto said. He looked so serious Shikamaru almost laughed.
“Ok, Naruto.” He said, watching the blonde take another drink from the bottle. He had to be tanked, but he seemed fine.
The blonde leaned his side into the couch. He was facing Shikamaru, a black cord holding a blue pendant hung on his bare chest. Shikamaru wanted to examine it, as he hadn’t seen it this close before. The necklace, of course, not the chest.
Or…well…Troublesome.
******
“Ok, Naruto.” Ino said. “Your clothes are clean. Give Shika his pants back, and do us all a favor.”
“Thanks Ino.” Naruto said.
Shikamaru had noticed that he had gotten quite a bit mellower the more he drank. Although the blue eyes had gotten redder and redder, and the lids got heavier and heavier, The blonde seemed to be in complete control of himself as they sat discussing the politics of the Leaf.
That was another thing. Naruto seemed to really know his stuff. He was much smarter than anyone seemed to know. It was fairly unnerving to know that behind the sparkling blue eyes and mischievous smile, a very good mind was hiding.
Shikamaru watched as Naruto slid his pants off, the waistline of his boxers sliding down a bit with them. His pants were then thrown in his direction, and they landed on his shoulder. Rolling his eyes, Shikamaru slid them on. He was having a hard time taking his eyes off of the blonde, however. It was a bit strange to him. He had never been aroused by a guy before. It wasn’t like he was hard or anything, but…well…let’s just say, it wasn’t too far off.
Naruto pulled on his shirt, and looked at Shikamaru, cocking his head to the side.
“Get a good look?” He said, a small smile on his face. Ino, who had been walking back into the other room, where she had been talking to Sakura, turned back and looked at them curiously. Shikamaru knew that she knew about him being gay, and he was sure she had told Sakura as well. Hell, by the time that gossip ring had come full circle, everyone in the group would have known. Which meant that most likely Naruto knew he was gay also.
Shikamaru sighed, and Ino took the hint.
“You guys are welcome to stay here, but Sakura and I are going to bed now.” She said.
“No, I need to get home.” Naruto said. He stood up, and wavered a bit on the spot.
“Oh great.” Ino groaned. “Shika, walk him home. Make sure he makes it.”
She turned to walk from the room, but he was sure she winked at him.
“Let’s go, Naruto.” Shikamaru said, getting up and walking in front of the blonde.
When he got to the door, he turned to let Naruto walk ahead of him, and saw the blonde was still standing next to the couch. He was smiling broadly at Shikamaru, his eyes shining. Shika noticed that his incisors were very long, and really looked like fangs. It was a little sexy to him for some reason.
“Aren’t you coming?”
“Of course I am.”
Shikamaru sighed. “Well, come on.”
“I am.”
“No, you aren’t”
“Oh, right.” Naruto said, and began to slowly move forward.
They left the house, Shika locking the door from the inside before closing it. Naruto, complete with still muddy pack, and almost empty bottle of sake walked a few feet in front of him. Shikamaru hadn’t been to Naruto’s house before so he was a bit interested in where it was.
“A few more blocks.” Naruto said over his shoulder. When Shikamaru didn’t respond, the blonde stopped and turned toward him. “What’s the matter?”
“Nothing.” Shikamaru said, putting on his bored face. “I’m tired, and my house is all the way across the village.”
“You don’t have to walk me home, you know.”
“I don’t want to have to deal with Ino if something were to happen to you before you get there. It’s troublesome.”
“Well, whatever.” Naruto said, falling back in step with Shika. “You can stay at my place if you want.”
“Right.” Shika said.
“Hey, there are some people who would kill to stay at my house!” Naruto said, his speech beginning to slur a bit.
“Oh, yeah, that’s why I became a Jounin.” Shikamaru said, the sarcasm thick.
Naruto laughed. “I know, that’s what everyone says.”
Shikamaru laughed in spite of himself. Naruto was troublesome, no doubt about it, but still…there was something about him that made Shika want to know more.
“Home sweet home.” Naruto said. “I can make it the rest of the way.”
“Ok.” Shika said, looking up at the dark building, and feeling a bit disappointed.
Naruto smiled again, flashing his brilliantly white teeth. “Unless you would like to come up and…see the place?”
“Whatever.” Shikamaru replied. He knew, had known, that Naruto was just toying with him, and it was getting on his nerves.
“Come on then.” Naruto said, and Shika followed.
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that’s all for now. Im tired. Perhaps I will write more tomorrow, but prob not… tomorrow is not a good day for me. Plus I have a hell of a lot of school work due this week, so maybe when that is done. For some reason I have lit a fire under my own ass, and well.. Yeah. Later.
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