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Housemates	By : oraday Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1086 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Naruto sat stock-still as he processed what had just happened. Sasuke was
not dead. Sasuke was here. Sasuke killed Orochimaru. Sasuke had been
in his shower. Sasuke had injuries. Sasuke had snuggled into his bed.
Sasuke had ingested some of his cum... �SASUKE!!!� Naruto
shrieked as he came to the realization that Sasuke was the same
bastard as always, with a a couple of kinks...
Sasuke counted down the seconds until Naruto ran back into the living room.
He heard the teapot whistle, indicating the water had boiled and
decided he was in the mood for tea. He walked into the kitchen,
finding a potholder on the four-chair dining table. He grabbed it and
used it to take the teapot off the stove, and placed it on the
counter. He scanned the kitchen for some tea leaves, and found none
in sight. Not wanting to go on a searching expedition, he called out
to Naruto. �Dobe! Where's the tea?�
Naruto
ran towards the kitchen when Sasuke called for him. He had finished
changing the sheets on his bed and had readied himself to confront
Sasuke. �It's in that cupboard,� he pointed to the cupboard
furthest from the entrance, on the left of Sasuke. �What the hell
did you have to rub yourself into my bed for?�
With
a grimace, Sasuke put a tea bag in each cup and poured water over
them, filling the cups. He was going to have to get Naruto to buy tea
leaves from now on; he hated tea bags. Hell, Naruto had a lot of
plants around, he could just get the dobe to grow some. He turned to
Naruto and responded, �you were going to have to change the sheets
anyways.�
Naruto
blushed and pointed a finger at Sasuke. �Shut up, bastard!
Iruka-sensei says it's perfectly normal.�
Sasuke
leaned against the counter, crossing his arms over his chest. �Hn,
sounds like something Kakashi would say.�
�Don't act like it's perverted. It's not like you don't do it too,� Naruto responded, leaning against the refrigerator which faced towards the counter.
Sasuke
smirked. �Probably not as often as you do. You seem to be very
practiced at changing your sheets, being able to do it so quickly.�
Naruto's
blush increased and he retaliated in embarrassment, �Argh! Shut up.
Use'ta be I had to beat a conversation out of you and now you won't
be quiet. You must've not been allowed to talk at all when you were
with Orochimaru.�
�There
wasn't anyone to talk with,� Sasuke said simply. He turned around
and removed the teabag from his cup. He turned back to Naruto and
handed a cup to him, walking to the living room with his own cup.
Naruto
stood there in the kitchen, mentally slapping himself for being a
jerk. Of course Sasuke hadn't had anyone to talk to while stuck with
that snake. Naruto felt incredibly angry and depressed just thinking
about how lonely it all must have been for Sasuke. Naruto then became
aware of Sasuke's choice of words. 'No one to talk with',
rather than 'talk to'. Naruto realized Sasuke actually wanted to
converse with him rather than just saying random things to
him. Naruto shook his head and sighed. He hadn't been able to do
anything for Sasuke then, but he wouldn't let the bastard be lonely
now. Even if engaging Sasuke in conversation would mean having to
experience more embarrassment courtesy of the bold, kinky, and
apparently talkative Uchiha.
Sasuke
sipped his tea and reached into his pack with the intention of
pulling out a scroll but happened upon the small bottle of oil he had
mentioned to Naruto earlier. He wrapped his hand around it and pulled
it out, when he noticed Naruto walking into the room.
The
blond still had a blush on his face and his hand was sheepishly
rubbing the nape of his neck. He smiled lightly, and sat next to
Sasuke on the couch. �Sorry about what I said... It's just... I'm
not a pervert! I didn't like how you implied that,� he explained.
�Hn,
you were being paranoid. I didn't mean to imply that at all. I meant
to imply that it was out of character for Iruka to talk openly about
anything concerning sex. He always used to get so angry about
Kakashi's reading material that it was weird to hear of him telling
you such a thing.�
�Oh,�
was all Naruto could say as he felt another wave of guilt and
embarrassment wash over him.
Sasuke
stood up. �Hn. Now that you've changed your sheets, there's nothing
keeping you from giving me that massage you owe me.� He waved the
bottle of oil in Naruto's face and began walking to Naruto's room.
Naruto
stood up as well and followed Sasuke. �Hey, I told you I don't want
your cooties on my bed.�
Sasuke
scoffed and sat on Naruto's bed in defiance. �You only said that
because you didn't want me to find out about your little tryst with
Mrs. Palm and her five daughters,� Sasuke said as he laid face down
on the bed, turning his head to look at Naruto. As he expected the
blond was blushing, but it was something weird to see that look of
confusion on his face.
Naruto
felt lost. He didn't even know a Mrs. Palm, much less her daughters.
But Sasuke was right about him not wanting Sasuke to find...
Something...
Sasuke
sighed as he realized why Naruto was confused. He laid on his side
and began to explain. He held his hand up. �Mrs. Palm,� he
pointed at his palm, �and her five daughters,� he indicated to
each of his fingers.
Naruto
blushed, but he giggled in delight. �Mrs. Palm, ha, that's funny.
Where'd you hear that one?�
Sasuke
indicated for Naruto to sit on the bed by scooting over and patting
the space beside him. Naruto took the hint and sat down, grabbing the
small bottle that was thrust towards him.
�Kakashi,� Sasuke
said as he laid on his stomach and turned his head towards the wall.
Naruto
poured some oil onto Sasuke's back and began kneading his hands
across the muscles. �Kakashi? What the heck were you two talking
about?�
Sasuke
sighed. �Masturbation, dobe.� He suppressed a groan as Naruto
leaned into him, pressing his hands into his back.
�Eh?!
How'd you get to talkin' about that?� Naruto began pressing his
fingers against Sasuke's lower back, ensuring each muscle tingled
with the poignant pressure.
�I
was stupid enough to ask about that book he reads. He's more
perverted than he seems.� Sasuke turned his head away from the
wall, facing Naruto.
Naruto
groaned in frustration. He couldn't properly reach Sasuke's
shoulders. �Scoot this way, I'll get better access to your other
side if I'm on that side,� Naruto said, indicating with a movement
of his hand for Sasuke to move away from the wall and towards the
edge of the bed.
Sasuke
almost smirked as an idea that popped into his head. Manipulating
Naruto was going to be incredibly easy if opportunities kept
presenting themselves like this. Sasuke sighed in mock frustration.
�Just sit on me. You'll have enough access then.�
Naruto
did as he was told without complaint, though he did wonder why Sasuke
didn't mind being touched this much. He always used to glare at
Sakura for hugging his arm and stuff... Then again, Sakura always did
touch him without permission. It was when he straddled Sasuke that he
noticed where he was sitting. He was on Sasuke's butt. He blushed
slightly, thinking it wouldn't be a big deal at all if it weren't for
his stupid hormones. He brushed away the fluttering in his stomach
and reached over to rub Sasuke's shoulders.
Sasuke
groaned when Naruto's fingers dug into the tense muscles at his
shoulders. He shifted beneath Naruto, trying to accommodate the
weight on his back.
Naruto
gulped as he noticed his hormones were once again betraying him, the
little turds. He rubbed his hands up and down Sasuke's back as
quickly as he could and then got off of the Uchiha. He sat beside
Sasuke, leaning against the wall, and drew his knees up to his
chest..
Sasuke
rolled onto his side and faced Naruto, glaring at the blond. �Why'd
you stop?�
Naruto
blushed again, but covered his embarrassment with anger. �I can
stop whenever I want bastard. I was just doing you a favor.� He
crossed his arms over his chest and glared back at Sasuke.
Sasuke
smirked at Naruto's angry face. The blonde looked like the same brat
from all those years ago when they were seven and back at the
academy. Sasuke ruffled Naruto's hair on a whim and got off the bed.
He towered over the sitting blond and asked, �do you have anything
to eat in here other than ramen?�
Naruto
got over his sour mood at the mention of food. �Of course!
Iruka-sensei would kill me if he thought I wasn't eating my
vegetables and all that shit.� Naruto leaned close to Sasuke and
whispered, as if telling a secret, �but I just cook the vegetables
and eat them in my ramen!� The blond chuckled to himself as though
he'd heard a very amusing and very dirty joke.
Sasuke
rolled his eyes and walked to the kitchen. Naruto really was the same
dobe after all these years. Stronger, sure, but a dobe nonetheless.
He opened Naruto's fridge and took out a pot that seemed to contain
stew. Sasuke noted that Naruto had come into the kitchen and asked,
�what is this?�
Naruto
leaned close to the pot and sniffed it. �Huh... It's one of
Iruka-sensei's stews. He must have brought it by sometime today. Oh,
look there's a note on the fridge.� Naruto grabbed the note and
read it aloud. �Naruto, I brought by some stew and I put some bread
to go with it in your cupboard. Finish ALL the vegetables. I also
brought some more groceries for you. Stop eating your vegetables with
ramen.� Naruto stopped short and choked on the words he was
reading. He saw Sasuke smirking at him in what could only be some
weird bastard-y amusement, but he regained his composure. He
continued reading, �if you need anything at all, just stop by the
academy. I'm ready to talk whenever you are.�
Sasuke
grabbed the pot, placed it on the stove, and turned on the burner.
�Hn, and you were talking about me being babied,� Sasuke said,
ruefully noting that Naruto had some semblance of a family. Even in
that aspect, the dobe was ahead of him. It didn't matter, Sasuke
thought to himself; he didn't need a family, not now.
�Shut
up,� Naruto responded, placing the note in his pocket. �It's your
fault they're all babying me. Ever since you left, they won't stop
worrying. It's like they think I'll-� Naruto stopped, realizing
what he was about to say. Tsunade, Iruka, Sakura, Sai... Everyone
thought Naruto would break if Sasuke died. Besides making them worry,
the worst part was that it was true. Naruto knew it was true. He'd
lost friends before, but no one as close to him as Sasuke. He didn't
know if he could face such a loss...
Sasuke
stared at Naruto, wondering why the blond had stopped talking so
suddenly. He was going to voice his question, but Naruto shook his
head and walked out of the room. Perplexed, Sasuke followed. He sat
down next to Naruto, who was almost laying on the couch, his feet up
and his back against an armrest.
Naruto
looked at Sasuke, an almost pleading look on his face. �Ne, you...
You're not really going to stay here? You're not ever coming
back to the village?� His voice was laced with a supplication for
Sasuke to tell him otherwise.
Sasuke
sighed, not wanting to give a response, but feeling compelled to do
so regardless. The words slipped past his lips like an overused
mantra, �not until I get my revenge.�
Naruto
shook his head. �So how long are you staying here? You need to hide
out for a while...�
Sasuke
shrugged. �No more than a year. By then I should be strong enough
to defeat him.�
Naruto
wanted to talk more about it, but he knew talking about Sasuke's
brother would only do more harm than good. Naruto sighed tiredly,
wanting nothing more than to have Sasuke accede to coming back to the
village and being a shinobi. He rubbed his eyes, wondering why he
felt such utter disappointment. Maybe... Sasuke had been acting so
normal, it seemed like they were back to being best friends and
nothing would change that. Naruto could feel the tears coming but he
willed them away and clenched his eyes shut; he didn't want to cry.
Right now, he just wanted to enjoy whatever time he could spend with
Sasuke. He wanted to remember what that closeness of friendship felt
like so he could protect it with all his might.
Sasuke
got up to check on the stew as Naruto remained sitting with his eyes
closed. Sasuke could tell his answer had depressed Naruto, but he
wasn't about to lie to the boy. Most of all, he wouldn't feel guilt,
he didn't have the right to feel anything towards Naruto. Not while
he still needed to avenge his clan. He stirred the stew and grabbed
some bowls while he waited for it to heat up more. He turned to the
cupboard where Iruka's note had mentioned there would be bread. Upon
finding the bread, he placed it on a plate and cut it with a random
kunai Naruto had left in the kitchen. He turned back to the stew and
poured some into the bowls. Once he had everything set up on the
table, he went back to the living room to get Naruto. He felt
something grip his heart when he found Naruto crying, but he refused to
allow himself to feel anything for the blond. He tried to convince
himself it was only hunger; only because he hadn't eaten since before his fight with Orochimaru and therefore was ravenous, but it was to no avail. He'd let the tiny
trickle of emotion slide this time, but only because it would help
him comfort Naruto, which meant they could get to eating more
quickly... It wasn't because he wanted to make Naruto better, not at
all.
Naruto
shook his head as he finally stopped the tears and rubbed lightly at
his chest to rid himself of the ache that resulted from suppressing
his sobs. He looked up to find Sasuke looking at him, with anger it
seemed. Naruto didn't let that deter him, however. �Sooo... Is the
food ready?� Naruto gave Sasuke a small grin as he rubbed his tummy
as an indication that he was hungry.
Sasuke
rolled his eyes. He should have known the dobe would get over it so
quickly. Whatever Naruto felt for him wasn't deep enough for the
blond to really cry over, and that was a good thing. It meant he
wouldn't feel any remorse for hurting Naruto because all those
emotions were superficial and trivial. He sat at the table and waited
for Naruto to do the same.
Naruto
rubbed his face to get rid of the wet trails from the tears and
entered the kitchen. He sat down across from Sasuke and took a deep
whiff of the stew. �Man, Iruka-sensei is a great cook!� Naruto
abruptly stood up and walked to the fridge. He looked inside, moving
things around. �You know what? Iruka-sensei always leaves onigiri
when he comes. You like onigiri don't you?�
Sasuke
nodded in the affirmative and began eating the stew. He looked
towards Naruto when he heard the blond gasp.
�Iruka-sensei
left some cake!� Naruto put the cake on the table and set the
onigiri next to it. He sat down and grabbed an onigiri and sniffed it. �Ooh,
it's got uni filling!� Naruto licked away some drool that had made
it's way past his lips before taking a bite of the onigiri. He smiled
as he chewed and closed his eyes in momentary bliss.
Sasuke
shook his head at the stupid, contented expression on the blonde's
face. He grabbed an onigiri, not caring what filling it was since he
liked them all. Before taking a bite, he turned to Naruto and mocked,
�should you really be eating that? Uni is an aphrodisiac after
all.�
Naruto,
not understanding Sasuke's statement, just took another bite of the
onigiri as he directed a look of confusion at Sasuke.
Sasuke
rolled his eyes and explained. �An aphrodisiac stimulates the sex
drive. We've already established that you're horny enough-� Sasuke
paused as he heard a choking sound coming from Naruto. He stood up
as he noticed the blond was actually choking. He pulled Naruto out
of the chair and wrapped his arms around the blond's midsection.
Sasuke pushed down where he approximated Naruto's diaphragm was
located and pressed against it. The piece of food Naruto had been
choking on flew across the room as it was expelled from his throat
and Sasuke released Naruto into his seat.
Naruto
gasped, catching his breath, and caressed his neck. He turned to
Sasuke, his face red with anger and embarrassment. �You pervert! I
could have died.�
�That
has nothing to do with my alleged perversity,� Sasuke scoffed.
Naruto
wavered between wanting to punch Sasuke and wanting to choke him. He
didn't know how much of this he could take and Sasuke had mentioned
he could be living with him for a year!... It was then that it really
hit Naruto. Sasuke was staying with him and they were going to be...
Living together! In the same apartment. Naruto looked towards Sasuke,
eyes wide and mouth slightly agape. �Soo,� he cleared his throat,
�you're really gonna be living here... With me...�
Sasuke
put down the spoonful of stew he was directing towards his mouth and
turned to Naruto. �Yes, and I expect you to train with me when I
ask.� Sasuke began eating again, but kept his eyes on Naruto to
gage his reaction.
�Eh?!
Train with you?... I guess it'd be alright.� Naruto smiled happily
as he shoved a spoonful of stew into his mouth. Even if Sasuke was
being a bossy prick, he wouldn't mind having his training partner
back.
Sasuke
smirked back and took a bite of some bread. He could tell he had
Naruto in the palm of his hand, and it truly felt good.
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Um... I didn't realize I left a cliffie in the last chapter. Sorry. I hate cliffies. I wanted to continue the chapter, but I couldn't cut any of this one so I had to make it a separate chapter... Anyways, an update will come when: a) I update Fraternity and/or Gay Day, b) I get too inspired for this story and am unable to resist writing. I think option 'b' will happen sooner...
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