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Runaway Train	By : fieldofsnow Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Runaway Train 1
- 2-Runaway Train 2
- 3-Runaway Train 3
- 4-Runaway Train 4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
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I am seriously having a day from hell! If I believed in karma I'd have to say that I must have done something very, very bad in a previous life to deserve this... Hah! Right. Like I haven't done enough bad shit in this life already to deserve it. A little dark voice in the back of my head ads. "Maybe you got it from him." I fought the urge to clutch at my chest. Iruka's right, I need to stop thinking like that. What I need to do now is wait for Kiba, try not to think depressing thoughts and hopefully turn this day around somehow. Hopefully he'll get here soon to distract me from the urge of running to the train station and getting on the next available train in the hopes of reaching Suna station in time to see Kakashi.
x.x.x.x. That morning .x.x.x.x
The day had started of wrong from the beginning. Sometime during the night Naruto's alarm clock had decided to just die. Probably with a little help from the constant beating it received from it's owner every morning.
"Narutooo!" Came the holler of his toothpick sucking 'dad' "Get your ass out of bed now! Kiba's here to pick you up... and if he's here before you're out of bed you must be really late.. HEY Oww!"
As Naruto scrambled out of bed in a flurry of tangled sheets and pillows, grabbing any article of clothing that looked, or smelled, remotely clean, he listened to the loud voice of his other dad scolding the first. His voice sounded like he was annoyed but if you knew Iruka well you knew he was only joking.
"Don't talk bad about Kiba when he's standing right there." Iruka said.
"You hit me! This is domestic violence you know." Genma whined.
"Right, more like cruelty to animals if you ask me."
As Naruto came running down the stairs, grabbing the lunch box held out to him by Iruka, he watched the little argument between his two guardians unfold.
"So you saying I can talk bad about Kiba when he's not here." Genma grinned around the ever present toothpick.
"Oi!" Kiba began, Naruto knew that if his friend got too into it then they'd definitely miss the train for sure. So as he grabbed his friends arm and pulled him out the open door he couldn't help hearing the end of the "fight".
"Ow!"
"No you will not talk bad about any of Naruto's friends."
"You hit me again!"
Naruto and Kiba chatted aimlessly as they jogged out the street towards the train station. Kiba lived in the house directly behind his and they'd been friends ever since Naruto moved in with Iruka and Genma when he was 9. The Inuzuka family had a small animal hospital in their house and their yard was always full of dogs they had rescued, including one that Kiba had found behind a dumpster and decided to keep for himself. Someone had thought it would be funny to spray paint the puppy red, which was the reason the young Kiba had named him Akamaru. The Inuzuka family were always very nice to Naruto and his two fathers, especially after Iruka had given them permission to extend their fence over into their yard to give the dogs more room to run around and play. Both of the families always joked that they were in the rescue business but they weren't so far from the truth in saying that.
"So they always fight like that in the morning or what?" Kiba asked around a half eaten sandwich Iruka had given him.
"Nahh, they're only joking.. or flirting.. I really don't know which to tell you the truth. One minute they're throwing insults and light punches and the next they're making out like a bunch of horny dogs." Naruto grinned back at his friend. "I forgot my breakfast once and when I got back they were practically all over the kitchen." He emphasized his words by eyeing his friends bread.
"Oh.. Oh.. I did not need to know that." Kiba said mournfully as he thrust the rest of his sandwich at his blond companion. "Here you take it."
"Yes! Sweet." Naruto said as he wolfed down his won over food.
Once they got to the train station Naruto was struck by his first minor disaster. They'd met Shikamaru and Chouji at the entrance like they usually did and were making their way down to the platform. In his hurry that morning Naruto hadn't given himself time to tie his shoes and as the four of them descended the stairs one of them must have stepped on a loose lace because Naruto suddenly went flying down the last six steps. Of course his friends thought this was just hilarious. Kiba laughed so hard he was in danger of falling down the stairs himself. Shikamaru mumbled his customary "So troublesome." But it was said with a smile and Chouji snickered as he offered the blond a hand to get up.
"What the hell guys. Sure just laugh at my near death experience." Naruto huffed.
"Oh stop being such a drama queen. I thought you were one of those manly gay guys, not the sissy once." Kiba shot at him between fits of laughter.
"Shut it dog breath." Naruto snapped back.
"Blondy." Kiba replied.
"You're just jealous of my good looks, canine freak."
"Well.. well you're adopted!" Kiba said for the lack of anything better to use.
"What's that got to do with anything? Considering the genes you got you're parents would have been better off adopting as well." And with that Naruto ran into their train that had just stopped at the platform.
He'd hit his head on the floor but it didn't hurt much and other than that he'd gotten off pretty well, he'd banged his knee on one of the steps but it wasn't too painful, but when he reached up to adjust his goggles he felt a sharp pain in his index finger. Pulling his hand back down he saw blood oozing out of a newly formed cut. "Oh hell no!" Naruto ripped his goggles off and sure enough one of the lenses was broken. "Aww maaan." Naruto mumbled sadly.
"What's up?" Kiba came walking up to him, Shikamaru and Chouji not far behind, their previous argument long forgotten.
"The glass broke." Kiba leaned over Naruto's shoulder to inspect the cause of his friends distress. Kiba and Naruto had always been close to each other in hight but Naruto had stopped growing at 166 cm when they were 15 while Kiba took an unexpected growth spurt, making it easy for him to look over his pals shoulder with his 175 cm. Despite teasing him about being a drama queen Kiba knew that only a very few certain things could upset his best friend. This being one of them.
"Oh the goggles." Kiba said quietly. "Here let me see them." He said as he reached over his friend and took the headgear, inspecting them more closely. Kiba knew how important this was to Naruto, it had been the last thing his real parents had given him. He looked at the now broken glass of one of the lenses, the rest seemed to be fine.
"It should be alright. I can ask Hinata to take a look at them if you like, she's in the craft club and they work with glass there as well. Maybe she can make a new lens for it, or two it's probably best to replace the other one as well." Kiba handed the goggles back to his friend.
"You think she could do that?" Naruto looked at his friend hopefully.
"Never hurts to ask."
Hinata was Kiba's friend and secret crush from some of his classes. Their school allowed juniors and seniors to specialize in a chosen field and also had a big selection of after school clubs and activities.
Hinata and another friend of Kiba's, Shino, were all in the biology and science department together. Kiba was aiming to be a vet like the rest of his family, no surprise there Naruto thought. He wasn't sure about Hinata or Shino, though the boy did seem to have a creepy obsession with bugs. Naruto was in the art department along with Shikamaru. He loved to draw and do graphic design and Shikamaru just said it was too troublesome to do anything that required reading books and writing essays, opting instead to lazily paint pictures of cloudy skies and the like. Chouji was in the culinary arts department for obvious reasons. They didn't have many classes all together but they always met at lunch and when they had any free time.
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Sitting on this damn bench outside my school is just reminding me even more of that down right sinful man. Even though I have my music blasting loudly in my ears I keep expecting to hear your voice right next to me. Making my heartbeat flutter.. along with another part of my body. As I close my eyes I can remember every detail of our last meeting. Your voice as you called out your name, the sight of you standing outside my train like you were just on the verge of coming in after me and then the vision of you fading into the distance. Hopefully over time you will fade away from my memory just like you did in that moment.
Naruto was standing by his locker chatting amiably with Shikamaru before they had to head over to drawing class when disaster struck again in the form of a very loud and sometimes annoying pink haired girl. Usually Naruto had nothing at all against Sakura but when a certain Teme was in the vicinity the usually stoic and nice girl tended to morph into a squealing banshee, causing public safety to crash down to zero as she practically beat down anyone that was in the way of her and her goal.
Naruto was one of those unlucky casualties this time. He'd just opened his locker to get rid of some of his books and to look for his sketch book, which he couldn't find anywhere for the life of him, when he suddenly heard a loud shriek of "Sasuke- kuuuun." And then his locker door came crashing in his face as the banshee ran into it on her way to the most popular guy in school. As he rubbed his bruised nose Naruto could hear his friend quietly chuckle behind him.
"Oh you stuff it! This is sooo not turning out to be my day.. I never should have gone out of bed this morning."
"Troublesome indeed." His friend agreed while stretching his arms over his head lazily. "Well can't be all bad, it's bound to get better. Find your sketch book yet?"
"No." Naruto sulked, he'd probably forgotten the book at home in all his panic that morning. Having drawing class with Anko, who in Naruto's opinion should probably be locked up somewhere where she could be taken care of by people in white coats, without his book did not sound at all good to him.
She was just plain creepy and seemed to love nothing more than to torment Naruto during class. He could never forget the time when they were drawing a nude female model, something that hadn't fazed him as much as the other guys seeing how he had no interest in girls like that. The picture was full size and he'd been standing at his easel doing pretty well when Anko had suddenly materialized behind him. She looked at his picture thoughtfully and then back at the model. After doing this for a few moments she seemed to come to some kind of a conclusion and, to Naruto's sheer embarrassment, announced loudly over the whole class just what was wrong with his picture.
"Ah! Her boobs are a bit off, you sketched them too saggy. They're more like this." And then Anko proceeded to draw the breasts like they should be. 1)
Naruto was proven right when they got to their class. After nervously telling Anko that he didn't have anything to sketch in she beamed at him and told him that was perfectly fine, he could just model for the rest of the class instead. And so Naruto found himself sitting in the middle of the room on an uncomfortably hard chair in some ridiculous pose, after much pleading and whining on his part he'd gotten to keep his pants and t-shirt on without having to explain why he was so adamant in keeping them that way. Anko had teased him mercilessly and tried to get him to at least take his top off but he insistently refused. The scars on his face were a good enough reminder, to everyone who knew, about his past. He didn't need to reveal the other one as well. He could see some of his classmates glaring at him and whispering already.
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I glance at my watch absentmindedly. It shouldn't be long until Kiba gets here and then we only have to wait for about a half an hour until the martial arts club starts practicing. I told Genma yesterday that I would be at the youth center later than usual from now on since I'd wanted to be in this club with Kiba and then go home with my friends. Told him the train ride seemed like less of a hassle when the guys where with me. Even though the first train only takes 15 minutes and the second one around half an hour the wait in between is just ridiculously long. That wasn't really the hassle though, the problem was my ever growing interest in a certain man that was only bound to backfire horribly in my face once he learned who I was.
Naruto was jolted out of his thoughts when a hand landed on his shoulder. For a split second he thought he was back at the train station and the hand belonged to someone else but when he looked up he was met with the face of his friend who was trying to not grin and look slightly offended. When Naruto had turned off his music player and pulled out his headphones his friend jokingly whined.
"Narutooo, I thought you were ignoring me. I called you at least three times and you didn't react."
The blond looked up at his taller friend while they started walking to the sport facilities.
"You're a bit too big to still act like that you know." He said teasingly. "So what's the club like anyway? A lot of people in it?" He asked his friend hoping it didn't have too many people.
"Nahh. Don't worry about it." Kiba assured him. "It doesn't seem like a lot of people are interested in the club, we only have a selected few. Right now there are 5 but with you joining we'll be 6 so it's going to be a lot better now when we fight one on one because it'll be an equal number."
"Did you hit your head on your math book or something.. I didn't know you knew what an equal number was." Naruto joked, feeling relieved that the club didn't have more people.
"Oh ha ha mister joker. I'm taking more math than you are." Kiba retorted.
"Yeah that's true." The blond decided to give his friend the credit he deserved. "What about the instructors, they any good?"
"For the most part. One of them.. well both of them actually.. are pretty weird but you'll get used to it pretty soon, or just learn to ignore it."
"How so?" Naruto asked intrigued.
"Well Maito sensei has some very.. interesting point of views that he likes to shout in the general direction of anything that even looks like it can move. Plus he can be very.. emotional. The other one usually doesn't show up until an hour late and.. well you'll just have to wait and see."
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"Get used to that!" Naruto wheezed out as he ran circle number who knows how much around the field. "Learn to ignore it." He repeated the words his friend had used earlier. "How on earth is that possible! Have you even seen the guy." Naruto knew his best friend could be pretty oblivious but he did not understand how Kiba could ever think anyone could ignore a grown up, muscular man in a full body spandex suit. A very green spandex suit. And if that wasn't enough he had the most ridiculous bowl haircut Naruto had ever seen and eyebrows that looked to be hairier than some of the dogs his friend kept. And if that wasn't enough the guy actually had a little mini-self running after him. Plus the guy was a complete maniac. He'd started of by hugging Naruto so tightly that he'd been afraid of suffocating while screaming loudly in his ear about something that had to do with power of youth or something, he was to busy trying to gasp for air and struggle out of the death grip to follow what the guy was saying. After that they had changed into their sport clothes and started the "warm up" which apparently took about an hour, or up until the other sensei bothered to show up and start teaching them.
The rest of the club members seemed fairly normal. Naruto recognized Neji Hyuga since he'd seen him with Hinata a few times. His girlfriend Ten Ten was a member of the club as well it seemed and though they would both like to be able to deny it the mini-sensei turned out to be their childhood friend Lee. The last member apart from Kiba was a guy Naruto had seen around the art department a few times, his name was Sai, he seemed to be alright even though he lacked a few social skills.
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Kakashi had been wandering around the train station for about 10 minutes now and there was still no sign of the spiky blond. He supposed the guy could have just missed his train but something about his behavior the day before was making him think that his absence here was intentional. The boy had been more quiet than usual and he'd asked more direct questions then he'd ever done before. To Kakashi it had seemed like he was expecting never to see him again. He hadn't known how to approach the blond at first or how far they were ever going to get. He was beginning to think he'd made a mistake now.
He decided to wait a bit longer and see if the boy showed up but after waiting for an hour he gave up for the day. He made his way outside and quickly headed for the parking lot where he had parked his motorcycle, he'd try again tomorrow. Looking at his watch he concluded that it was way to late to drive to work now so he headed home instead.
x.x.x.x.
Two hours later Naruto and Kiba where walking back to the train station near their school along with Shikamaru and Chouji. Shikamaru was a member of the chess club and, what had come as a complete shock to Naruto, Chouji was actually in some bug appreciation group. When asked about it he'd shyly said that he liked butterflies.
Naruto was sore in places he didn't even know he had thanks to the green beast of Konoha High. He'd started calling his sensei that in his mind about 15 minutes into the practice. The other sensei hadn't shown up at all so they'd spent well over an hour running and doing warm up exercises until the teacher had finally let them do some fighting. Naruto and Kiba had paired up and, being equally talented in martial arts, had a pretty even fight.
Naruto was a bit nervous as they waited at Suna station. He kept expecting Kakashi to jump out from any direction at any moment. The hour and a half went by a lot faster than it did before but Naruto still couldn't help but feel a bit depressed about it. It just wasn't the same as talking to Kakashi here every day and he was beginning to think that maybe, just maybe, he'd made a mistake when he decided not to see the guy again. Maybe he wouldn't mind who he was after all. A dark voice in the back of his head didn't agree. 'Of course he would care. Everyone did at some lever or another.'
On their way home Naruto had his worst and final disaster of the day. Oh yes that was indeed some slimy pervert feeling him up on the train. Having had enough Naruto decided he didn't have to stand for this, he quickly turned around and gave the guy a well aimed knee in the groin. At least he'd finally gotten some of the stress out of his system.
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1) I would just like to say that this did actually happen at my old school when a girl I know took a model drawing class. The poor girl was horrified when the male teacher said that and then started drawing the breasts on her picture. Thankfully when I took that class semester after her the teacher was female and the model was a guy who never stripped down to more than just his boxers.
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