Yaoi Fan-girls | By : Trollmia Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1615 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto nor do I make any
profit from writing this story...
(But I sure want to glomp the blonde dobe...)
In this very story you might have noticed that Temari seems
to have something for Hinata...
I might be up for doing a little yuri (girl on girl) with those two in this
story...
This is way out of my territory, but I would be willing to try something out if
I get some backbone - care to give me one?
Aka = If I get enough responses by mail or reviews I will do my best to give you
one...
Do you think ít would fit in to the story somewhere or should I make a separate
story out of it? Your choice folks!
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Review-responses
Dream Wyvern - Nahh, I did not have it in mind when I started the fic -
it just come to grew in there somewhere.
*flaps up a big scroll with Naruto's butt for you to see*
It might not be a full blown yuri - but since your review was such an
inspiration - I will try and have a good build up for a really cute ending,
sounds fair enough for ya?
Melayna - I tried to write yuri before and it have some trouble writing
them - but I will try - I promise I will try. As I said to Dream Wyvern -
it might not be a full blown yuri... but I could try to spice things up a bit...
losthimagain and Vox - I will try... not promising anything - but a limey
scene - Yeah I think I can do that....
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Part 3
Sasuke awoke around four
in the morning of something wiggling on top of him. Like the trained ninja he
was he slipped a hand down to his pouch on his leg but then he stopped,
something told him that there was nothing to be “afraid” of. He opened his eyes
and saw a pair of dark blue, glittering orbs looking at him. The eyes belonged
to some sort of creature that had made it a habit of drooling all over him.
“Ayame-chan,” he muttered
and sat up. He had fallen asleep with Ayame in his arms. And a quick look at his
watch told him that he had slept for a good four hour straight… four hours of
sleep without nightmares. And that was almost beyond unusual. But he brushed it
off for now; instead his nose told him that it was time to do something about
the little stinker that was grabbing hold of his shirt with her small hands.
Sasuke got up and walked
up to the nursery. And on entering the room he saw Naruto lie down on the bed
with Aya on top of his chest, both were sound asleep. ‘Naruto, you have no
idea how I feel about you, but dear gods… I love you so much,’ thought the
proud Uchiha heir as he watched his blonde sunshine. But he could never tell
Naruto how he felt, Naruto was as straight as they came and the hokage-wannabe
probably could make a ruler jealous. He gently put Ayame down on the nursing
table and removed her clothes and changed the diaper quickly. Once you had done
it was a piece of cake and Sasuke thanked the gods that she stayed silent.
Without making any sounds
he got her clothes back on and looked at her face. The little black haired angel
was smiling cutely at him and his heart flipped over a beat. ‘Yeah,
absolutely adorable,’ said his inner voice and he picked her up and walked
out of the room, looking one last time at the blonde sunshine on the bed. Not
once had he or Aya awakened while Sasuke was in the room.
“Sweet dreams, dobe,”
mumbled Sasuke and left to try and get some more sleep.
But try to get a one year
old to go back to sleep, that was something the Uchiha learned was more
difficult than he could’ve imagined. She had no intention of going back to
sleep, especially not after finding out that he had rather long bangs you could
pull to make him make funny faces.
“Ayame-chan, why do you
pull my hair?” groaned Sasuke for the umpteenth time and tried to pry the tiny
fingers from his bangs. But the only answer he got was a very drooly one and he
sighed deeply and found a tissue to wipe her mouth a bit. But he couldn’t help
but smile when she made a face and then beamed at him just like sunshine.
A face that Sasuke was
all too familiar with. His dobe always smiled like that. ‘I will never be
able to get away from that smile… will I?’ he silently asked as imitated
Naruto’s thing and burrowed his face in that cuddle friendly tummy and made a
sound only to get the little girl to squeal happily. He did it again only
because the sound was so intoxicating.
She smiled and gurgled
and sounds came out as if she talked to Sasuke and he couldn’t help it. He was
addicted to this little critter. No matter how un-cool he seemed to be as he was
playing around with her, he would not change this for all the gold in the
Inca-kingdom. He simply loved it. And he smiled right back at her, secretly
happy that nobody was able to see him.
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Hinata saw it all since
she was on guard duty that night and Temari had seen it as well as she was
Hinata’s sidekick for the night. But they just smiled at each other and the
secret would never be known from their lips.
“Hinata-san?” asked
Temari as she leaned back on the branch she was sitting on. The white eyed girl
let go of her Byakugan and turned her attention to the older girl.
“Yes, Temari-san?”
“You still like
Naruto-kun?” asked Temari.
Hinata blushed and
nodded. Yes, she still loved Naruto, but she gotten a lot of evidence that he
would never look at her like he was looking at Sasuke and if Sasuke was the key
to Naruto’s happiness, then Hinata would go to any length to make sure he got
it, including spying from a tree outside the house where he was working at the
moment.
“How do you feel about
him loving another?” asked Temari and moved from her branch down to the one
where Hinata was sitting.
“As long as he is happy
with whom he loves… I don’t care… I really don’t care, Temari-san. I want him to
be happy even if he will be with another person, I will still be happy for him.”
Temari smiled and put her
arm around the smaller woman and she looked into those white oceans.
“You know…. I don’t think
that Naruto-kun could’ve gotten a better fan-girl than you. I like the little
bastard too, mostly because he beat some sense into my little brother, but
Naruto-kun has a large heart… and he deserves happiness.” Temari smiled and
brushed her nose against the blushing Hyuuga-heiress.
“T-Thank you,
Temari-san,” mumbled Hinata.
Temari’s smile widened
and she put her right hand on Hinata’s left cheek and gently forced the younger
girl to look at her. ‘You are a very beautiful young woman, Hinata-san, and I
know that you will find love one day….’ thought Temari as she looked into
those pearly white depths
“T-Temari-san?” stuttered
Hinata and tried not to lean into the warm touch. She could feel her stomach
flutter a bit, just as it had when she met and talked to Naruto. But this was
the Suna-ninja, now a formidable force in Konoha – she was not a man or a boy.
Hinata should not have these feelings inside her for this woman…. and yet… those
words from this woman somehow made Hinata feel better than anything else.
“Let’s keep an eye out on
the boys shall we,” said Temari and smiled softly.
Yes, the powerful, fan
waving girl from the Sand had fallen and she had fallen hard and fast for this
shy little kunoichi. But until she was sure about the other girl’s emotions she
would keep her own emotions on a short leash. But…. geeez, this short haired,
young, woman had no idea how beautiful she was or what she could do to Temari.
That bob cut, those white, innocent eyes…. Temari wanted to possess it all.
“Y-yes… l-let’s keep an
eye o-on them,” stuttered Hinata and turned her head back and looked at the
building, using her blood line-skill – the Byakugan. But mentally she had to
make a note on figure some of her feelings out, but later – not now – right now
she was busy watching the stoic, brooding, “I’ve got a stick up my ass” –
Uchiha, Sasuke. And what she saw would probably give her warm and fuzzy feelings
for the rest of her life.
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Naruto would probably
have beaten the crap out of anyone who said that Sasuke-bastard was a sucker for
little kids, but seeing this with his own two eyes made things different. Naruto
had awakened by some strange noises and once he had put Aya back into her bed
and tucked her little blanket over her, he went to investigate. And when he
reached the last step of the stair he saw something that forever would linger in
his heart.
There on the floor in the
living room was Sasuke, he was on his back and in his strong and in Naruto’s
head, very capable hands, was Ayame. Sasuke was making funny faces and gently
rocked the girl as he did, making her cry out in a toddler’s squealy happiness.
But it was not the girl’s sound that had awakened him, it was the fact that
Sasuke was laughing. His pretty bastard was laughing and it was the most
enchanting sound he ever had heard in his life.
“Who’s the little pup…
who’s Uncle Sasuke’s little pup…???” said the Uchiha as he lowered the girl down
a bit and he brushed his nose against the girl’s nose. Another happy sound came
from the baby.
‘Ok, who killed me and
sent me to the freaky parts of heaven?’
Naruto silently asked himself as he watched Sasuke coddle with Ayame. It was as
if he had stepped out of reality and into a parallel universe. He was about to
turn around and walk back up to the nursery when he heard Sasuke’s dark, rich
voice called out his name.
‘I’m screwed… He’ll
kill me now and I will never be able to hear him laugh like that again…’
thought Naruto as his heart jumped over a beat and he turned his azure gaze at
the Uchiha.
“Dobe…. What are you
doing?” asked Sasuke and sat up and tucked Ayame against his chest. He could
hear some disappointed grunts from the girl, but she didn’t cry.
“I heard some noises and
I was just curious…,” mumbled Naruto and blushed as he watched how careful
Sasuke was with the baby. It had not taken the Uchiha long until he was able to
handle a baby. Naruto was jealous, but just a bit. The sight itself was a sight
to behold and to remember. Sasuke was born to handle babies. ‘To have lots
and lots of Uchiha-babies….’ Something that Naruto never was going to be
able to give his precious Sasuke.
Sasuke noticed the unease
within Naruto and that made him worry. He didn’t like it when his ray of
sunshine was down and gloomy. He decided that since Naruto had not teased him so
far about what he had done while watching this little angel, then perhaps he
wouldn’t tease him about what he just had seen either. Taking his chances and
rose to his feet, he then walked over to Naruto and placed a hand on Naruto’s
shoulder.
“You look as if
Hokage-sama has forbidden every restaurant in Konoha to serve ramen… what’s the
matter?”
Naruto blinked a couple
of times before turning his eyes towards the person who held his heart as a
prisoner. “Ehhh, n-nothing, I just… uhm… “ he stuttered and his face probably
turned crimson red, at least it felt like it.
“Tell me, Na-ru-to..”
coaxed Sasuke. ‘Sweet merciful heavens….’ He thought as he watched the
gentle blush on Naruto’s cheeks. The blonde dobe looked absolutely
ravish-friendly like that. But Sasuke wasn’t the king of stoic-ness for nothing,
he kept his distance, even if his hand was on Naruto’s shoulder.
“Your laugh…. It… it was
nice,” mumbled Naruto and knew that he was ready to dash up the stairs. Because
Sasuke was going to kill him now. This was just enough to get Sasuke to
understand that Naruto held deeper feelings for the black eyed Uchiha, feelings
other than just friendship. Yes, Naruto could write his will and wait for the
Grim Reaper to take him to the other side.
Sasuke on the other hand
had been slight surprised by the answer, an answer that had shot right through
his thick walls of defences and right into his heart, his stomach even. He could
feel something move inside him and it was not some for of worms he mistakenly
had eaten. No, it was because Naruto had said that he liked his laugh. And for
this Sasuke promised to try and lighten up a little bit more around his
sunshine. But only for his sunshine… and Aya and Ayame of course.
And speaking of Aya…. a
cry from the nursery woke them both out of their little embarrassed trance and
Naruto took his chance and ran up the stairs. The girl had lost her warm bed and
was now a very unhappy little pup and she didn’t hesitate to voice it either.
Sasuke smiled and went to
sit on the sofa, waiting for Naruto to come back with his little bundle of joy.
Ten minutes later Naruto came back and sat down on the other end of the sofa
with Aya tucked against his shoulder. Sasuke quickly noticed that Aya probably
was the sleepier of the two girls and Ayame was the one who really enjoyed being
awake. Not to mention pulling his hair again to make him do funny faces. Which
he did – but only for her… and Naruto.
Naruto smiled softly when
he saw Ayame grab hold of two thick, black bangs and pulled at them – hard –
making Sasuke groan in pain and his beautiful face contorted into one that the
Uchiha wouldn’t be caught dead with. But then came that siren-song again… that
laugh that would make Naruto’s soul shiver, his heart beat faster. Yes, it was
indeed a siren’s song if you asked the hokage-wannabe and he felt proud to have
been the only one to have heard it.
“Ne, Sasuke-kun,” mumbled
Naruto, not quite aware that he had used an honorific to address the Uchiha…
“You should laugh more often…”
‘Well, he has not
killed me yet for saying that his laugh was nice in the first place,’
reasoned the blonde and rearranged Aya in his arms so he could sit more
comfortable.
“Tell anyone and…. “
threatened Sasuke with a sweet voice so he wouldn’t scare the girls.
“I know, I know… but
trust me… I’m selfish… I want to be the only one that hears it.”
Well, if that didn’t make
the signal clear enough….?
That made Sasuke laugh
softy again. His dobe was selfish, ehhh? He would keep that in mind and nodded.
He knew that his secret was safe with Naruto. Don’t ask the Uchiha how he knew…
he just did. Naruto wouldn’t go around Konoha telling what he had seen this
weekend, nor would he tell anyone of what he had heard. No, Sasuke knew that he
could trust Naruto and that made him smile gently at his dobe. A smile just for
his sunshine.
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“Hinata-san, let’s get
out of here before these guys give me cavities,” whispered Temari as she leaned
closer to the Hyuuga-girl. The smell of lavender and vanilla was intoxicating
but Temari, despite of what many believed her to be, was quite patient. She had
noticed that Hinata seemed to have taken a liking to her person, and if Temari
could harvest her small seeds of passion, she might reap something very good.
Hinata let out a soft
chuckle and nodded. She couldn’t agree more. Although she always would have a
soft spot for that loud boy, she knew now that he could never be hers. Just as
Ino and Sakura had realized that Sasuke would never look at them in that very
special way. A bite in a very sour apple and yet… it was so sweet that it was
like Temari-san said, it could give you a cavity.
They silently disappeared
from their hiding place and moved towards Temari’s place. The former sand nin
had a small apartment. It had once been an attic but with a little female touch
and a lot of persona, the dusty place had been transformed into a warm place
where you could easily feel at home in.
“Want something to drink,
Hinata-san?” asked Temari as she opened the door and showed the white eyed young
woman into her home.
“Yes, please,” said
Hinata politely.
“Wine, beer, sake…
water?”
“What ever you have,
Temari-san,” said Hinata and moved towards one of the couch in the small living
room and sat down. She was feeling a bit exhausted because she had used her
Byakugan much during the evening and night.
Temari nodded and headed
into the kitchen. She quickly uncorked a bottle of white wine and poured some of
into two glasses. Perhaps she could lure that free spirited girl out again? The
sand nin snickered and smiled wickedly before putting on her polite mask and
went into the living room. She saw the young woman sit in her favourite couch
and Temari took the opportunity and promptly sat down on Hinata’s lap. She put a
glass into Hinata’s hand and waited for the other girl to respond. And she
didn’t had to wait long.
“T-Temari-san…w-what are
y-you doing?” gasped Hinata as the unfamiliar weight was put on her legs.
“You are sitting in my
place,” explained Temari with a soft smile. “But don’t worry, you feel quite
comfortable too.”
Hinata didn’t know what
to say; instead she did like she always did – blush like she was going to blow
her top.
“Cheers, little one… and
let us hope that the loud mouth can catch his prey!” said Temari and clinked her
glass against the one she had put in Hinata’s right hand.
“C-cheers…,” mumbled
Hinata and watched Temari put the glass to her full lips and suddenly she felt
very jealous of that very glass. She mentally shook her head and lipped at the
wine only to find it to be very sweet and tasteful, so she sipped some more
before taking the glass away from her mouth.
“Wasn’t too bad was it?”
asked Temari and smiled and put her arm around Hinata’s neck.
“N-no, tasted r-really
good…. uhm…sweet.”
Temari nodded and watched
with a barely hidden gleam that Hinata gulped down some more of the wine. She
had made a good choice… and with a little luck she could loosen up the tight
girl and with some more luck, Temari could get the shy Hinata to understand that
it was not wrong to like another person of the same gender. Not that Temari
thought that Hinata would have such thoughts, but she wanted to make sure.
Hinata felt the wine warm
her belly and it didn’t take long until she felt her body relax and her arm went
around Temari’s back. She had been awake for almost 24 hours now and the wine
was making her very drowsy.
“Temari-san… Do you have
a sweet heart o-or something?” asked Hinata and looked up into that gorgeous
face that had come to represent power and strong will to Hinata.
“Yes, I do… and
she’s very sweet and very shy…. but I love her none the less,” said
Temari and waited for Hinata to chew that little information through.
Hinata never reflected
over the fact that Temari had used a She instead of a he, nor had she
identified herself within that admission from the sand woman. Hinata just nodded
and sipped some more of the wine in her glass. This was really sweet and tasty
wine.
“I’m sure h-he's a very
lucky guy,” said Hinata as her eyelids began to droop and just seconds later
Temari was able to catch the wine glass before it was dropped on the floor.
She got off Hinata’s lap
and put the glasses on the table and went to find a blanket for her little shy
lily. ‘Yes, if I can have her, I will be the luckiest woman in Konoha
and Suna put together,’ thought Temari and felt the need for some sleep as
well.
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First of all I want to give thanks to all who has reviewed.
*throws crystals all around her*
and secondly - yes - I will try and do a yuri part with
Hinata and Temari. The key word being Try...
And for the third part - Have a Happy New Year - and don't do
anything thing I certainly would've done... *lol*
*huggles you all*
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