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Cupcake Queen	By : kocoum Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1572 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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An: so I take it back. It’s not gonna be a short story. I don’t know what it’s gonna be really. :) BUT I still need a fucking beta. So email me jiggahboos, be my pimp. Ahaha.
Who cares?- Gnarls Barkley

Chapter 2
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A busted lip, a black eye, a few cuts and scrapes, more than a handful of bruises and Naruto was sure that he was missing a good chunk of blonde hair and felt the bump in the back of his head pulse. He glared at the raven haired boy sitting across from him and mentally patted himself in the back.
“Teme…”

Dark eyes slowly zeroed on him and gave him a withering glare that would have made almost anyone shit their pants and avoid the stare. But this was Naruto and the boy was either stubborn or stupid or both. Of course the blonde was not entirely immune. He shifted, straightening his back against the chair, and glowered right back. It was no match for the Uchiha glare.
Even if the Uchiha was sporting a bloody nose, his own black eye that looked so much more painful against his milky skin, a bruise the size of a baseball against the left under side of his face, and a few cuts and scrapes as well, he managed to still look murderous.
They were currently seated in front of each other outside of the principal’s office, glaring at each other as if the intensity of their glares would melt each others’ heads off.
It had been the most epic fight of Konoha High School. Screams erupted from the Home Economics classroom, echoing through the halls, surprising and disrupting every other class nearby, when Sasuke had tackled Naruto down and had viciously started to throw punches. It had taken at least two upper-classmen, two male teachers, and a few fellow classmates to tear and keep the two apart.
“Uchiha Sasuke, Uzumaki Naruto. Tsunade-sama will now see you both.” A young brunette with short hair called out.

The boys held their glares while they stood slowly, eyeing each other, expecting the other to attack.
“Naruto!”

The blonde jumped and glanced at the busty blonde woman that was seated behind a desk. “Oh… Hey granny.”
The blonde woman’s left eye twitched and motioned her pointing finger in a ‘come-hither’ gesture. “Sit, brat. You too, Uchiha.”
Sasuke raised a brow.
“How many times have I told you not to call me granny, brat?” Tsunade folded her hands together on top of her desk and glanced at Sasuke. She sighed and directed her attention to the sulking blonde. The two quickly made their way to her, Naruto jerking the chair back rather harshly and falling into it while Sasuke strode with fluidity, gracefully sitting down.
“He started it, Tsunade baa-chan.” Naruto muttered, folding his arms across his chest and slouching in his chair.
“Hn.”
“Be quiet.” She growled. Tsunade looked young for being in her late forties. Her long blonde hair was pulled back in pig tails. She jerked her glasses off and rubbed the bridge of her nose between her thumb and middle finger. Her eyes were closed and when she opened them, Naruto flinched. Sasuke stared, unaffected. Uchiha’s didn’t react.

“What were you thinking?” her voice was quiet, calm. But anger was beneath it, strained, just underneath the surface, rising. It was forbidding.
“You make it seem like it was me alone!” the blonde whined. “He attempted to make me apart of his sick, twisted gourmet meal!”
The blonde woman gave him another look that told him to keep his mouth shut.
“I will contact both of your parents or guardians and have a word with them—”
Naruto opened his mouth to protest but quickly shut it when she gave him another glare.
“Both of you are to go home right after you leave my office. You can talk to your teachers about homework and tests. You both are on a three day suspension.”
“Granny, it was self defense!”
“You threw the first punch, brat!”

Naruto slouched further in his chair and shot the raven haired boy another glare. The boy had not said one word, had not even changed his facial expression. The boy was a freak.

“Get out. Enjoy your mini vacation.” The busty blonde waved at them dismissively, spinning her leather office seat around to stare out of the window. Both stood up. “Naruto, sit back down.”
The blue eyed boy gave a strangled sound and clenched his fist, trying to burn a hole into the Uchiha’s back with the severe burning power of his stare.
Melt under the intensity of the Uzumaki stare!
Sasuke stopped in his tracks, as if he had read the boys mind, slowly turned his head and smirked.
“Constipated, dobe?”
“BASTARD!” the blonde screamed before throwing himself at the boy.

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“Five day suspension…” the blonde man took in a deep breath, held it for two seconds and let it out in whoosh. “Wow, Naruto. That’s a week of school.”
The blonde scratched the back of his head and avoided looking at his father’s face.
“I don’t know what to do… Ah, wait, yes I do. No going out with friends, no internet access, no X-box 360…”
Naruto looked up and sapphire crashed into sapphire.
“Dad…”
Minato stopped and raised an eyebrow.
“Can I just go to my room? I’ll stay in there for the whole week.”
The other blonde ran a tan hand through his hair and shook his head.
“Naruto, you know you can’t do this.” Minato paced in front of his son and stopped, staring at the picture of a woman with long red hair. Her smile was warm and inviting, her skin was pale but she seemed to have an ethereal glow, and her eyes were a bright shade of greenish-blue that sparkled. He sighed again and slowly turned to his son.
“I know dad.” The boy was quiet for some time and shifted from his position on the couch. “I just lost control.”
Both son and father were quiet.
“Naruto, you know I’m here, right?” Minato asked quietly.
The boy nodded and looked up. “I know, Dad.”
There was another pregnant silence.
“Is it something hormonal? Maybe I shouldn’t take away the internet…”
“Dad!”
The older blonde man chuckled and plopped down beside his son. “I don’t want you to bottle up your feelings.”
“I know. I know dad. It’s just that… that Uchiha…”
Minato’s eye’s slightly widened at the name. Naruto didn’t notice.
“Something about him, dad. I just... His attitude, the way he looked at me, how he talked to me…” Naruto shook his head. “I’m sorry dad. I should’ve taken it outside after school. Away from school premises.”
The older blonde snorted and ruffled Naruto’s blonde locks. “You’re joking right?”
“I guess.” Naruto grinned. “Maybe not.”
“Well, buddy, what’s done is done as Lady Macbeth says. I expect you to clean the house while your ‘house arrest.’”
The younger blonde groaned and slowly stood up, heading towards the stairs.
“Thanks dad.”

Minato smiled.
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Day 1- Uzumaki

Blue eyes gazed at the smooth ceiling covered by plastic stars that glowed when it was dark. Sunlight had filled his room and he rolled his head to look out of the glass sliding door. His eyes flickered to the clock on his bedside table, blinking neon blue numbers. 12:24 P.M. Shit…
It was warm in his room, warm enough to make him sweat. He kicked the heavy comforter off of his body but remained lying on the bed. It was one of those lazy mornings or afternoons and he felt like lying there all day, drifting in and out of consciousness. His stomach growled and Naruto made the decision that he had to get out of bed.

After three bowls of ramen, a shower, and a few minutes of admiring and hitting on himself, even though his face was littered with cuts and bruises, Naruto was back in his room, seated in front of his computer with his cell phone attached to his ear.

“Dad wasn’t so mad about it. He seemed more worried. And god, you should see my face right now. It’s more glorious, I think this black eye makes me look so much manlier... That Sasuke bastard, who the hell does he think he is?”
Kiba snorted on the other line. “I don’t know, blondie, but shit. I think Haku has a fatty crush on you now. He wouldn’t stop talking about how hot you looked when you were rolling around the floor with Sasuke.”
“I was not rolling around.” Naruto snapped.
“You guys trying to tickle each other, huh?”
Kiba chuckled when Naruto made a disgusted noise. “Kiba, that’s nasty. The bastard didn’t even say one word or look surprised or angry or anything. He’s fucking weird, a creepy, pale assed kid.”
“Well, if you hadn’t noticed, it’s an Uchiha thing. His brother is just the same but all the girls go crazy for it. Even if they’re creepy as fuck, girls still like to flock around the both of them.”
The blonde raised a brow in disbelief. “Girls are actually attracted to sociopaths? Sweet sassy molassy.”
Naruto eyebrows shot up as his eyes caught something on the computer screen.
“Oh wow, Kiba.”
“What?”
“I didn’t know that you and Haku liked to play doctor.”
There was a moment of silence.
“You fucker, get off of his photo bucket account!”
“Ooh what other secrets are you hiding, my little homos?”
“Fuck you, your couch, and your asshole.”
Naruto gave an amused snort and turned away from the computer, his eyes landing on the small framed picture standing on his bedside table. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, you wish. Anyhaps, I’ll call you later.”
“Can you go out?”
Naruto shook his head and realized that Kiba wouldn’t be able to see the gesture. “I’m on house arrest, so father tells me. The only place I can go is the library. Pfft, that’s the last place I want to be.”
“Ah, I see. Sucks for you.”
“Yeah, you suck me too.” The blonde laughed when Kiba ‘Ew-ed’. Later gator.”
“Late.”

He chucked the phone on top of his bed and his eyes flew back to the picture.

“I don’t want you to ever leave me, mommy!”
“Baby, don’t worry. I will be here for a very long time, okay? With you and Daddy--”
“Promise? Cross your heart?”
“Cross my heart.”

Naruto turned away, shaking his head as if to lose the sudden recollection of that conversation. He let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. “Fuck.”

He started towards his door and headed to the front. ‘Maybe a good walk and some fresh air would do some good rather than sitting on my ass, watching porn, eating and destroying my godly physique.’
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Day 1-Uchiha

Death to everything, to the small birds chirping noisily outside his window, to the throbbing headache, to the throbbing everywhere, to the sun, to Itachi who had disturbed him from his sleep just to annoy and taunt him, to Naruto Uzumaki and lastly, to morning wood.

It was ten past ten after he had taken care of his problem, showered, took some aspirin and ate a bowl of Lucky Charms cereal. He had stared at the Leprechaun for a good five minutes while he ate. The magical midget in the green was strange and Sasuke could have sworn that in the commercials, he was saying “Suck my lucky charms” instead of “Catch my lucky charms.” He had turned the box the other way.

Basically I'm complicated

I have a hard time taking the easy way

I wouldn't call it schizophrenia

But I'll be at least 2 people today

The music blasted as Sasuke’s fingers danced across the keyboard, his eyes never leaving the monitor.

If that's okay

And I can go on and on and on... but who cares?

He would probably be staying home for the whole time of suspension. It wasn’t that he was grounded. His parents were upset that he had gotten into a fight. His father had been more upset since it was not Uchiha-like to react the way Sasuke did.

It's deep how you can be so shallow

And I'm afraid cause I have no fear

And I didn't believe in magic

Until I watched you disappear

Even though he could have treated the suspension like a vacation, he was on the computer, typing his essay that was due in a little more than three weeks. He didn’t have that many friends, friends that you can call and ask to just hang out. Hell, he considered Itachi to be the closest thing to a friend like that. Even though Itachi annoyed the hell out of him at times, he still acted like a big brother. When Sasuke was younger, it was very obvious that he had admired and looked up to his brother. He still did, but Uchiha’s did not show adoration or any other forms of emotion.

His fingers stilled.

I wish you where here

And I can go on and on and on... but who cares?

Sasuke sighed, curling his fingers together and placed his hands on the back of his head to cradle it, and leaned back against the chair.

“That idiot.” He muttered, his black eyes slowly scanning his room. His eyes settled on the small pile of books scattered beside the computer table. He had gone to the library to borrow books for his argumentative essay which he had completed a few weeks before the due date.

His gaze went back to the computer screen. He had been typing away for more than a few hour and his eyes were starting to hurt. He looked at the books again and got up.

The library wasn’t the most fun place, but for Sasuke, it was comfortable. The silence put him at ease, books surrounded him, and most of the time nobody bothered him or walked up to him and pestered him for his name, phone number and other personal information. If he wasn’t at home, he was at the library.
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Naruto didn’t know why he was in the building. He had been walking around the block, thinking to himself, and all of a sudden, he was in front of the big building. There were not that many cars in the parking lot and when he walked inside, it was pretty much empty except for the woman at the counter. It was deathly quiet and he found it almost relaxing.
He snorted and looked around. This was the last place he had actually wanted to be in, although he found it serene. He enjoyed reading and actually learning things on his own,but he was always busy and didn't have the time to sit and just read like he used to when he was still a kid.
‘Before she left…’
He frowned and turned around to leave but noticed a familiar set of black eyes staring at him. Then there was the familiar smirk.

“Well, shit.”

TBC…
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