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My Curse	By : sasukeskyuubi Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1138 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Well, everyone seems to like the fact that I am keeping the ball moving on this fic, so I will just...keep the ball going.
-sk

Uchiha Sasuke woke up with a terrible hang over. He sat up, not knowing where he was for a second.
�Oh,� He thought, �I am in my bed.� He marveled over this for a second, because he knew that they had drank a lot last night, and that usually meant that he would wake up in either Itachi�s bed, or, on the rare morning, Gaara�s. He got up, and pulled on some pants. Walking toward the front of the bus, he could hear his manager�s assistant, Kabuto, screaming.

�How irresponsible could you be?� He yelled. �How could you drink that much on the night before a concert? If Orochimaru-sama hears about this, I am dead, just dead.�
�Relax spazzy.� Itachi said quietly.�Also, stop screaming before I rip your lungs out.�
Kabuto began to scream more, but Sasuke went into the bathroom, which muffled the sound enough that he couldn�t make out what Kabuto was saying. After relieving himself, he walked into the fire so to speak.

�Well, if it isn�t Queen Sasuke.� Itachi said without looking at him. �How nice of you to join us.�

Sasuke didn�t reply, he just walked over to the mini refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of water. He sat down on the same chair he was sitting on last night, and glanced at the clock. It was already after 1pm. Their show started in 6 hours. He was annoyed with himself for blacking out the night before, although he knew that he would remember it all later. It must have been a hell of a night.
�Sasuke,� Kabuto said, turning toward him, his glasses glinting. �Where the fuck did you go last night? We were looking for you everywhere, and when we came back you were sleeping.�

Sasuke just shrugged.
�Well isn�t that just beautiful. Well I hope you know that you have missed your rehearsal time.�
�Meh.� Sasuke said, taking a drink of water. His throat appreciating the coolness of it. �It�s not like we really need to practice.�
�Famous last words fuck head.� Gaara said looking at him. �You look like hell.�
�Thanks beautiful.�
�Fuck you.�
�Mhmm.�

�Would both of you shut UP?� Itachi growled, looking at first Gaara, then Sasuke. �Do you think Sasuke is the only one feeling it today?�

�Your problem.� Gaara said, flirting with danger. Everyone on the bus right now knew the dangers of messing with Itachi when he was in a mood. Only Gaara seemed not to be afraid of him.

�Asshole.�

�Bitch.�

�I am going to kill you.�
�Idle threat.� Gaara said, leaning his head on his hand and looking bored. �Who would you get to play bass as good as me?�
�Your fucking mom, you dick.� Itachi said, but quieted down after that.
�So, anyway.� Kabuto said, looking at them. �We are unloading all the equipment now, so you guys need to get to your dressing rooms.�
They all grumbled their acknowledgment to him and went to get dressed.
******

Four and a half hours later found the guys in the make-up room. Sasuke, who was the plainest of them all, was always the first to get done with make-up. A bit of eyeliner and mascara was all he needed. His black hair, laying flat in the front, and spiked in the back, fell into his eyes which is what he liked. He watched as Itachi and Gaara finished their sessions.

�I wish you would stop watching us, it is creepy.� Gaara said as the woman wound his red spikes around her fingers. He always darkened his eyes with tons of eyeliner and black eyeshadow, and wore powder to make his already pale face seem ghostly. He was clad in shiny leather pants with straps across them, and a ripped up �Kiss� t-shirt with a wide white neck-tie.

�Baby.� Sasuke said, turning to Itachi now. Itachi was the most interesting of the band, as far as makeup went. He was the drummer so people didn�t see much but his face. He was wearing black jeans and a plain black t-shirt tucked in tightly, showing off his build.
Looking at his face, you would barely know it was Itachi. He wore white cake make-up, with a long black line on the inside of each eye, and trailing down his cheeks, making them look like scars. His long black hair was tied loosely back, but would come out of the tie during the show. His bangs, which were about half the length of his hair, although they were pinned back now, would hang into his face.

Sasuke eyed himself now. He was wearing a red button down shirt, the top three buttons undone, and red leather pants. Everyone had told him he looked good in red because of his dark eyes and hair. He wore black arm guards that went from his wrists to his elbows, and he had on a black leather collar with a black plastic chain leash.

They all looked good, and it was time to perform.

*****

�Hello everyone.� Sasuke said into the mic. Itachi began with a slow drum beat, and Gaara chimed in with the bass. It was a slow and sensual sound, this was Sasuke�s favorite song, and they always started a show with it.

�This is called Hollow, and I know you know it.� The crowd went crazy. It was thrilling, standing on stage like this. He got focused, and cleared his throat.

�I am hollow inside until you fill me,

With your strength and your conviction.

My life is hollow without something,

something only you have given
I would rip my flesh apart myself

If you would let me touch you.

There is nothing I wouldn�t give

To have you inside of me tonight.�

Sasuke�s heavy and raspy voice screamed out through the crowd. He looked into the front row, at the faces turned up toward him, and he was caught by a set of blue eyes. Eyes so blue that he thought he could see eternity in them.

For the first time in his professional life, Uchiha Sasuke froze. His hands dropped to his sides and no sound came from his mouth as the memories of the previous night came flooding into his brain. The blonde with the same piercing blue eyes that he had met at the bookstore.
�What did I do?� He asked himself as the crowd began to get quiet. He knew they were all trying to figure out what was going on. Itachi and Gaara continued to play, hoping that, through their example, Sasuke might be able to get on track again.

�You raped him!� Sasuke�s inner voice screamed. �You are a fucking rapist, no better than your god damn brother!�
�NO!� Sasuke screamed aloud. He was aware that the band had stopped now, and there was silence throughout the building. His heart was beating fast, and his breathing was shallow. The room began to spin and he wondered if he would pass out, or maybe just be sick right here on stage. His legs felt like jelly and he didn�t know how much longer he could stand on them.
The mic stand fell to the ground as Sasuke turned from the audience and fled the stage.
TBC-
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Thanks again for all the reviews it makes me want to keep this going! I love you guys.

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