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Our Truths	By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Our Truth
Fandom: Naruto
Part: 35
Characters: Naruto, Sasuke, Neji
Word count: 1742
Warnings: just a crotch shot
AN: I'm so mean, really. *smiles cutely*

Don't forget that I have drabbles open!

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Slipping out of the hidden tunnel, Sasuke looked around him and snorted, unsurprised when he didn’t see anyone near by. His family had long ago built tunnels that ran around various places in the village, tunnels that not even Danzo knew about. And it was looking as if the rest of the village had never found them either.

Still, it worked for him since he was close to Naruto’s old apartment and he could hunt for his blond teammate from there a lot easier.

Slipping easily through the shadows, he narrowed his eyes at the fact that Neji was sitting outside of Naruto’s apartment, smoking a cigarette and looking utterly bored. “Looks like some things have changed,” he mused softly as he slipped off to sneak up the side of the building and through an open window.

He frowned as he looked around the second bedroom turned office, finding that most of the room had a thick layer of dust over every surface, someone having at least swept up the loose stuff. The piles of rags that sat in a basket attested to that. Another basket sat near it, filled with fresh rags and cleaning supplies, telling that it was probably Naruto doing the cleaning.

Leaving the small office, he blinked a few times at the sight of Naruto standing before his sink as he filled a bucket with fresh hot water, wearing a pair of old jeans and a t-shirt. His lean hands were covered in a black glove that went up to his elbows, a hand reaching out to grab a bottle of lightly scented cleaner. He watched as Naruto opened the bottle and poured some of it into the hot water that was filling the bucket, filling the air with a sultry scent.

“Why am I not surprised that you went for sultry when you clean things up?” Sasuke finally drawled once the bottle had been recapped and put to the side. Naruto yelped and jerked around, a kunai just barely missing Sasuke’s ear and embedding itself into the sill by his head. “Need any help?” he asked.

Naruto scowled at him before he turned around to shut off the water and pick up the bucket with one hand. Walking over, he stopped in front of his old friend before he brought his leg up into a soft kick, landing a hit to Sasuke’s groin and taking him down, making him moan at the pain. “No, you stupid son of a bitch. What are you doing here?” he snarled as he stalked back into the other room once more. Putting the bucket down, he grabbed three new rags, the spray bottle that he had been using, and the pillow that he had been kneeling on to get to the next section of the floor.

Sasuke whimpered as he cupped his crotch, shuddering at the sharp pain that was quickly tapering off to the dull throb, his eyes closed. He cursed that Naruto had gotten to a point where he didn’t care about using dirty tactics against a person. “Fuck, Naruto, did you have to do that?” he grunted as he stood up after a moment, adjusting himself carefully to make sure that nothing had been broken. Or popped.

“Yes, because you’re a bastard,” Naruto stated as he sprayed a section of the floor before him. Turning from the spot, he looked at Sasuke, the man still standing in his doorway and checking his balls and cock with careful touches. “Why are you here?” he asked before he turned back to his cleaning. He soaked a rag in the water before he rung it out, using the rag to work the dirt up.

“I have heard a few things,” Sasuke admitted as he moved to the pile of clean rags, finding some more gloves hidden. Pulling on a set of gloves, he grabbed a few of the rags and another spray bottle, he got to work on cleaning the small desk.

“Some things?” Naruto prompted as he watched as his friend picked up a pile of papers, knocking the dust onto a still dusty section of the floor before looking around for where to put them. “Like what?”

“Just things about the desk Chunins of the village,” Sasuke replied, blinking when an empty box was shoved towards him.

Naruto pointed to it with a cocked eyebrow. “I’m packing up the last of my shit so I can finally gut the building,” he said as he sat back on his heels. Sasuke raised an eyebrow in question, making the younger male sigh. “I’ve apparently owned the building for a rather long time. It’s all paid for and is considered a clan compound. It had been set up by the Third so that I don’t have to deal with landlords and the such price gouging me. So he bought the place for me and I became a landlord without realizing it. I actually have someone that is helping me to fix it all up and rent it out to those who need a good place,” he said, shrugging.

“So you’re not only going to make money from your missions and job, but you’re making money from this building too?” Sasuke asked, highly amused by the way things had changed in the last few years.

Naruto tilted his head before he huffed. “Yeah, I suppose that you can say that.” He turned back to his cleaning as Sasuke started to clean down the desk with a shake of his head. “It’s a part of being a clan head after all. My father did the same thing and so did my mom when she got to sixteen. And since I’m the last of my family here, I’m doing what I can for any family that I find,” he continued as he scrubbed at the floor. “And yes, most of the cleaning is because I’m OCD about it.”

It was a few minutes of the two of them before Sasuke spoke up again. “Like I said, I heard some rumors and wanted to check to see if they were true or not. Or if you knew anything about them,” he said as he slid the newly cleaned drawer back into the desk. Naruto stood up and moved over as he dried his gloved hands on a rag. Pulling out a sealing scroll, he used the time that it took to lift the corner of the desk up as he slid a sealing scroll under the corner, sealing the scroll away.

“I’m one of those desk Chunins,” he admitted finally as he shrugged one shoulder, rolling the scroll up and putting it on top of the papers in the box. “What is it that you’ve been hearing?” he asked.

Sasuke stared at Naruto with surprise in his eyes, never having really thought that his friend would ever want to just stop at Chunin instead of heading for the top of the top in the nin world. “Well, that is a surprise,” he mused. Naruto just gave him a look before he huffed again and went to finish wiping up the wet down dust. “But I have heard about someone attacking the desk Chunin for whatever reason they have,” he said. “A few that said that they’re going after the Archives for some reason.”

Naruto just looked at him, rather amused, and pulled off his gloves finally, shaking his head. “Let me make some tea for us and I’ll tell you all that you need to know,” he said as he grabbed the bucket to dump out, walking out of the bedroom. Sasuke followed after him before scowling at the fact that there was a kunai suddenly pressing against his back in a spot that would paralyze him. “Neji, would ya leave him alone? He’s just here to find out what’s been going on,” Naruto sighed, looking around Sasuke’s body.

“You sure?” Neji asked. His voice was a purring danger.

“Very,” Naruto huffed, smiling at his friend. “Kurama would have told me the moment he came in if he wanted to kill me or not. He just wants some information.”

Neji stared at Naruto for a moment before he nodded and left with a glare to Sasuke. He would have taken the man down but then Naruto would have pouted at him into doing what he wanted anyways. Leaving the apartment once more, he closed the door and settled down into his seat outside of the door.

Naruto waved one hand at the dining room table, dumping the water and finding the kettle that he had brought with him as he started to talk. “What is is that you actually know about the Uchiha Massacre, Orochimaru, your great-something grandfather, and Danzo?” he asked, smiling at his friend as he filled the kettle.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow at that question as he sat down. “I have a feeling that they’re all going to be connected in some way aren’t they?” he asked.

“Yep. Okay, I need your promise here, Sasuke, a blood promise, that you will not reveal any of this information and to anyone who doesn’t know this already,” Naruto said as he took out a scroll. Sasuke looked at him for a few minutes before he nodded and took the scroll. He had only seen it once before, back when he had found out about the blood and water clones that Zabuza had used for him and his young apprentice.

That particular bit of information had been a rather random find that he had come across in the Uchiha archives about some nins who could use a mix of clones like Zabuza could.

Kakashi had made him sign the blood promise contract because by that time Tsunade was Hokage and had figured that the two nins could be used as allies at a later date.

Pulling out a kunai, he slashed his hand and wrapped it around the scroll, feeling the blood and sealing the promise with a jolt of chakra from Naruto.

“Wonderful,” Naruto chirped as he tucked the scroll away when Sasuke pulled his hand away. “Now, this all started nearly a year ago. I had decided to settle into a desk Chunin life because, despite what everyone thinks, we do so much more than what everyone thinks,” he started as he put the kettle onto the stove and hunted down two cups.
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