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Under the Desert Sun and Moon	By : Royality Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1478 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sasuke really hadn't meant to fall asleep, but he was nudged back awake in what he felt like was an eternity. "What? What time is it?", he mumbled, feeling the bench for his glasses . What suddenly surprised him was that he was touching mattress and blankets, not wood. "Where am I?" he mumbled, his eyes focusing on a smiling, but worried looking Naruto. "I told you to take your medicine. You had a fever, so I took you home. You've been out for hours. Geesh, worry me some more, ya know?", he grumbled, putting down the soup that he made on the low table. squatting down next to him. A concerned hand came up to Sasuke's forehead, checking for fever. "You're still warm, but you should eat."
"What?!", panicked Sasuke, feeling around for his glasses that were not to be found. He had also noticed that he was in a change of clothes and wrapped almost constrictive under the blanket. "What about the school? The children, they..."
"Don't worry. I had my clones finish up the class, and went back myself to make sure everyone was sent home on time. I told the parents I was just filling in because you got sick. They didn't mind."
Sasuke's look softened, not expecting Naruto to be such a responsible guy, but on the other hand. He wasn't surprised at all. However, he did feel a bit, useless. "Oh. I see. Well, thank you.", Sasuke said, calming his voice down as his stomach growled at the smell of warm tomato and basil soup. "...I am hungry."
"Nope. Take your pills first, then you get to eat." Naruto had his palm already open with three white tablets. Sasuke snatched them out, tossing them in his mouth, and drank the glass of water that was next to the soup. "There. Happy?"
"Yup. You're such a good boy." His hand went to play in Sasuke's hair, but froze at an inhuman grip that grabbed his wrist and deathly glare that was burning a hole into his very soul.
"Do you want to die today? Give me my soup."
"Yes! I mean, No! I mean. Here! Take it and let go already, geesh!"
Sasuke released the wrist, smiling as he was all too pleased with himself. He moved the little table to over his legs, picking up his wooden spoon. Blowing before sipping, a cat-like smile on sat happily on his face. Naruto rubbed his wrist, nursing it back to health. "Damn, talk about biting the hand that feeds you." He was shot another glare again, making him jump back. Taking a seat on his knees, he watched Sasuke eat. He had taken Sasuke's hair down when he brought him home, and even removed his clothes from before. He took moist towel to Sasuke's body, attempting a cool down the thin frame and delicate looking skin. Sasuke wasn't as tone as before, he was still as sharp as ever. His muscle were more adult now, lean and fixed. Despite his fragile look, Naruto knew better than to consider Sasuke anything close to weak. Despite the lack of power in the Sharingan, or should he say, Sasuke new outlook on not using it, Sasuke was still a formidable combatant and strategist. But even now, looking at him sit there with his soup, the sheer, thin white kimono that draped over his body, and long, black silky hair with that innocent cat like look on his face, it was hard to tell.
"Why are you staring at me again?" Sasuke asked, looking up from the soup bowl. Naruto blushed brightly, looking away. "I was just thinking how different you look." Sasuke stopped for the moment, putting his spoon down. "Different? How? You still look like a country bumpkin..." Naruto huffed, puffing out his chest.
"I do not! I mean, wait. What do you mean STILL?!" he grumbled, moving closer and laid down on his back at Sasuke's side on the floor. Staring at the ceiling, he moved his eyes to Sasuke, who was looking down directly at him. "No, I mean. It's not just your face, or hair, or anything. It's everything. You feel different. I mean, yeah, you have long hair and wear glasses, but that's not what I'm really talking about." Sasuke blinked, then smiled, reaching a hand down to scrub the scruff on Naruto's cheeks. "I feel different? What have you been touching?", he teased, his hand becoming more gentle on the light beard, enjoying the scratchy feeling on his fingertips.
"Hey, I haven't been touching anything. You know what I mean...." mumbled Naruto, who's eyes had slipped closed with a smile. He tilted his head back, his chin up as he enjoyed the scratching. He felt funny, but nice, giving him gentle butterflies in his stomach that made him laugh softly.
Sasuke gave a coy shrug, moving his hand away from the petting and went back to the bowl. He picked it up to his lips, drinking the rest and put the bowl down on the table. Picking it up, he moved the table away as far as he could reach. Licking his lips clean of the red stain of soup, he laid down as well, curling up like a cat on Naruto's side. "You smell a bit", he mumbled, laying on Naruto's chest, close to his underarm that was exposed from the lack of shirt. "Course I do, I've been working while you've been sleeping." As Naruto laid still, he could hear the distinct voice of Sasuke's breathing slowing into a steady, rhythmic sleep. He eyed his own bed roll, still sitting against the wall, but made no move to get it. The floor wasn't that bad and it was a cool night. In a way, they both enjoyed sleeping in the same room anyway, as it was a definite change from living alone their entire lives. They even managed to curl up together a few time when they first moved there. Nothing recent though. Still, he never expected Sasuke to be quite so...
"Naruto?"
"Hmm?"
Sasuke rolled over, his back to Naruto now, much to his disappointment. "What's wrong, Sasuke?" Naruto had sat up on his elbows, looking concerned.
"Do you regret it? Here, with me? Taking care of me?" Sasuke had turned away to ask this, and Naruto knew it. He narrowed his blue eyes, turning to look away.
"Not for a second. I told you before right? I regret not running to talk to you the first time I saw you, getting to know you. Of course, I wanted to be your rival, but I kind of wish I could slap my old self, ya know? I'd say, hey, that kid will be your best friend and he needs you just like you need him." The answer startled Sasuke, who rolled over to look back at him. "Need me?" Naruto just smiled, standing up then. "You worry too much. You're going to get wrinkles and bags under your eyes. I'm going to clean up, so get some sleep." Sasuke looked, pressing his lips together as he gave a reluctant nod. Rolling back over, he buried himself under the blanket. Naruto smiled, walking around him and left the room, turning the light off. As Sasuke stared at the door, Naruto looked forward, the question still lingering in his mind.
As he closed the sliding door carefully, he looked at it with his hand on the frame. "Do I regret? Yes", he thought to himself. "But not in the way you think."
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