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Naru/Sasu SongFic. Saga	By : KalyxandSoren Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 935 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the Naruto series or any of the songs used in this series of Songfics. Nor do I profit from the writing of it.

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A/N: Well On a humorous note... I can honestly tell you all I have listened to the song 'The Scientist' an unholy number of times throughout writing this @.@ No other song seems to bring forth the words I need to stay consistent. Though I suppose since this chapter was inspired by this song it is rather understandable lol! ALSO! Huzzah! For minimal editing...I will no doubt be fixing mistakes tomorrow, but for now I'm eager to have this chapter available for those of you awaiting it!

Midnight Essence: Thank you for your encouragement! Bet I updated even sooner than you thought I would! Ne? ^.^ I was actually in the middle of working on it when I received your review! Hope this chapter keeps you enthralled!

Chapter 2
Song: The Scientist

Artist: Coldplay

Sasuke's PoV:

Sasuke froze in disbelief unable to say anything, he just nodded in acknowledgment. His insides squirmed sickeningly. How could someone's life be so upside down? A pleading look from Naruto conveyed what he would not speak aloud. It was not something he shared often. Sasuke decided it was all he could do, to assuage the tension lingering in the vulnerable figure next to him, he simply gazed up into the same vast expanse of shimmering infinity. No matter how hard he tried he could not seem to wrap his mind around the concept of not having a home.

Running in circles... Coming up tails...

His head was positively swimming. Any reassurance he felt fitting was chased away by his inability to place the right words with the sentiment.

Sasuke was consumed by his confusion. This stranger not only had nowhere to go, but also did not seem to be native to Japan. Sure his name was Japanese, this did not exactly mean he was born and raised here, seeing as how he'd mentioned before that his language skills were not entirely perfect. His features were most definitely of Asian descent. So how had he gotten here? An onslaught of logical questions following in it's wake. Why had he come to this country? When? Why did he not own an apartment, or live in a dormitory for a school? There were options out there, especially for foreigners. And it was well known that anyone not legally a citizen of Japan usually found themselves being asked to leave after approximately five years if not a part of a military unit. Naruto clearly was not military, that much was made sure of through his rebellious appearance.

Sasuke was amazed at how different their lives were.

Heads on a science apart...Nobody said it was easy...

Where he had a large bed, a bathroom, a kitchen, food on the table – even if he was the one making it – Naruto had none of these things... It was baffling. He'd taken so much for granted. He'd thought that he'd had it rough. Though having all those luxuries wasn't everything. He'd almost rather be homeless than to go back to what he knew awaited him at home. Almost...He clutched his side, wincing a little. The battle scar from yesterday blossomed a horrid shade of purple, laced with yellow. The blows were not intended for him. They never were. His brother's violent tendencies were usually geared towards their mother...One of the only reasons he'd not yet moved out. When his father had died last year his older brother had become far too unstable mentally to be anything akin to a viable piece of society. His mother thought she could handle it. That she just had to be strong for their father's memory. 'Itachi just needs some time!' His mother's words rang sour. He hated that she never defended herself, he had to do that for her. To make matters worse, they never knew just what might set him off or just how bad it would get. One of these days, it was only a matter of time, Sasuke knew he'd be calling an ambulance... Maybe even burying his mother along side his father.

His phone vibrated, an English song clip played...It was soft and melodious...

“It's such a shame for us to part... Nobody said it was easy... No one ever said it would be this hard... Oh take me back to the start...”

Naruto's PoV:

He bolted upright at the sound of Sasuke's phone. The companionable tranquility had been a welcomed change of pace. His last few days had been so stressful.
Some time to forget about it was all he needed.
He recognized the song, it had been relatively popular in America for a while. He hummed along until Sasuke answered it, his voice gruff.

“Hello?” He sounded worried until he heard the voice on the other end.
“Oh! Sakura...Yeah I – yeah...” Obsidian eyes rolled...
“Well that's not my problem!” Arrogance poured forth, disorienting and less than pleasant. Naruto knew he'd never want to be thought of negatively by him.
“Keep your jealous rage to yourself. What I do ceased to be any of your business the day we broke up!”

A long pause filled with the screeches of his ex... Girlfriend.... Naruto stood up, slamming his shaking hands into his pockets. Well... That's what he deserved for allowing himself to become so quickly infatuated with someone, especially someone who was so incredibly gorgeous. Naruto knew happiness was never particularly written in the stars for him. He'd come to terms with that years ago. That was the reason the simple things such as ramen, or just lazing around a park at night brought about such intense reactions for him.

A growl of sheer red anger escaped the Uchiha.

“Oh fuck off Sakura don't call me again!” SNAP! He flipped his phone shut and dropped in back into his pocket... Muttering something incoherent under his breath.

Naruto's spirits plummeted.

I was just guessing... At numbers and figures...

A long calming breath in... He held it until he started to see little dots on the backs of his eyelids, then released it while focusing on relaxing the tension in his shoulders. The fact that Sasuke had a girl trying to pester him made it far more complicated. Even if he hadn't just imagined the sparks of interest between them – which he was now convinced he had misread – if Sasuke still had any sort of emotional attachment to her then what chance did HE stand? He had nothing to offer... Nothing more and nothing less than a worthless waif...

Why did everything have to be so difficult?!

Pulling the puzzles apart...
Questions of science... Science and progress...

No amount of analysis could bring means to an end here... All he wanted was to have something go his way for once. Statistically speaking it was about time it did right? His head dropped and he suddenly felt the need to be on the move... Maybe it was a defense mechanism, perhaps it was simply how he coped with his countless disappointments, but it worked for him... Naruto ignored Sasuke's conversation. It had been private and if he'd wanted to talk it out, he would have done so by now. So instead of asking about it, he sprawled out of the grass once more, tucked his arms to his chest, and rolled! Laughing like an over-gown child hyped up on far too many sweets. The disorienting, dizzying, descent left him breathless at the bottom of the hill. He lay panting, oblivious to Sasuke's arrival, having followed his lead, spinning out of control until he smashed face first into Naruto's chest.

Sasuke's PoV:

Laughing....
Bubbling, barking laughter...
How long had it been?
When had he last felt alive?
The sad sobering part of it all was that he genuinely could not remember...
Nor could he remember warmth...It radiated from Naruto, he was a solitary sun. Out of orbit, drifting through galaxies he didn't belong in...Sasuke did not make an attempt to move, breathing him in... Summer incarnate...In contrast to his winter, for he was more like the moon...Borrowing light from the sun, never quite strong enough to accomplish the things he wanted to on his own... Or at least that was how he felt about himself.

Do not speak as loud as my heart...

Sasuke quivered, he'd never been this close to someone so physically tempting. Not even Sakura had affected him so immensely. Blood coursing through his body, he could hear his pulse rushing. A soft finger lifted his chin, raising his attention to Cerulean perfection. Panic threatened to overtake his perception of reality. Not only was this a stranger he was face to face with, but he was not aware of any homosexual tendencies in his past... Anyone sane who'd met a homeless, tattooed wild child on a train that looked as though they might drink them down, would have run...

Instead...

Tell me you love me...

He let this modern day male Amaterasu engulf him in his flames...(1)

Naruto's PoV:

The sudden impact of Sasuke's body against his brought about a boldness he was unaware that he harbored. Something compelled him as the alarming fact that the pale strong moonlit teen did not pull away... Irrational emotional impulse snatched away his sense of propriety. He lifted the chin of the silver skinned adolescent, heart aflutter, racing with adrenaline. Intoxifying...

Come back to haunt me... Oh I wanna rush to the start...

Lips, satin soft, sweet as honey, the lightest trace of skin upon skin. Naruto's breath hitched in the back of his throat, then spilled forth with a shudder of desire. He was so close to crashing down upon him...He wanted Sasuke to make that move, for if he overstepped his bounds in this pivotal moment, whatever it was they were sharing might shatter, slice them apart...

Oh and I rush to the start...

Sasuke's PoV:

Only a moment passed, one, unending, and agonizing moment... The stars aligned, and Sasuke had made his decision, his defenses rendered useless, at the mercy of a complete stranger... It registered in the back of his mind that he was angry for giving in, for being taken with such ease... But tonight he pushed the anger so far away it simply didn't exist... Fear propelled him forward, shaking, wanting another taste...

Running in circles... Chasing our tails...

Naruto's PoV:

A genuine smile lit the space between them, Nauto met him half way. This time they were far more sure of themselves... Their lips met with a jolt of what Naruto had once equated with electricity, but with Sasuke it far closer snow. Cold then warm, a melting sensation that created liquified joy.

Naruto's free hand took to studying the angles of Sasuke's cheeks, a tender caress that suggested he still feared this was nothing more than an illusion... An Illusion of something to good to be true. Lips parted, exploring one another, pushing, begging, longing for it never to end...

Coming back as we are...

Be it a gift from the heavens, or maybe just a set of conditions coming together to form something wonderful... Their journey had only just begun... Time danced in another realm, ticking to a different tune. Reality washed away... Resurfacing may very well prove a challenge greater than either had anticipated.

Their breathing became labored, hasty....

Nobody said it was easy...

Pulling away, Naruto could not resist letting his tongue sweep Sasuke's bottom lip into his mouth with a nip before releasing it... He chanced a peek through heavy lidded eyes to be certain his accomplice had just experienced the same rush of blood to the head as he had. A hazy onyx gaze landed upon his lapis orbs. Immeasurable heartbeats elapsed before Naruto spotted the denial ushering it's way into place.

The gravity of what had just happened took hold, Naruo feared Sasuke might bolt... And he very nearly did. Naruto's eyes stung. Trying to hold back the inevitable response to the rejection he was always met with.

Sasuke drew farther back, deeper into himself than before. A slew of thoughts all clambering to be heard at once waged war in his mind.

“I...I can't...” Standing, he stared at Naruto with a distant glint sliding into focus. It was not supposed to happen like this! He had to focus! After all, He had his father's business to care for. No one else would tend to it, and now was not the time to be swept away in some surreal romance...

Oh it's such a shame for us to part...

That was when he dashed up the hill, grabbed his satchel and never looking back, disappeared down the other side of the large earthen mound. Naruto could not bring himself to lift a finger to do anything about it... Who was he to stop him? He was not even a friend so to speak. Not anything of consequence. He figured Sasuke would go about his life just fine. The blonde fought... But the pain was there. Indescribable. He'd never lamented for something so simple. There had been other kisses, other people in his life. So why now in the middle of this beautiful park blanketed by the sky, did he only now let sorrow wrack through him?...

Nobody Said it was easy... No one ever said it would be so hard...

His only choice now was to sleep away the turmoil. He picked himself up, fetched his belongings, found a park bench nearby and nestled into a blanket from his pack. Messenger bag under his head, again serving as a pillow. He would just have to wake up tomorrow with another lesson learned the hardest way...

I'm going back to the start...

A/N: (1) Amaterasu is traditionally a female character in Japanese mythology. She is the goddess of the sun. I've always felt that despite the strength and conviction that Naruto possesses, I've always seen him as a big ball of sunshine too which adds a slight air of femininity! (but that's just me). So I'm taking it for granted you will forgive me for comparing him to a sun goddess, but in Japanese tales I haven’t encountered a male portrayal of the sun (unless you count card captors?! lmao!). If anyone more knowledgeable than I knows different, then let me know and I shall edit it! hahaha! And no I could not resist the extra Colplay ref. 'a rush of blood to the head' :D Because I'm a SAP! Hahah!
P.S. Dear readers,
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