My Favorite Mistake | By : riddlestar Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1218 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A/N: ENJOY. oh and fuck aff for messing up my formatting and making me do this again.
Chapter 4:
Sasuke froze. For a moment he considered running away, but then that would defeat the entire purpose of him coming here in the first place. So he controlled his hand that had twitched to his kunai pouch and turned around, slowly.
Naruto stood around five feet away dressed in jounin pants and a faded orange shirt, arms folded loosely in front of his chest, looking quite at ease with the whole situation. Smoky red chakra curled around him and Sasuke frowned at the red slitted eyes of his friend .
"Dobe," he acknowledged, though not moving from his position from the window sill. Did Naruto want to fight? Was that why his eyes had turned that colour?
"What are you doing here teme?" Naruto asked, looking more than a little eerie as he moved forward to sit on the end bed.
Sasuke quickly turned so he could face him. Naruto was now much closer, lounging casually on the foot of the bed with only the window on the right between them. Sasuke felt his unease increase. There was definitely something wrong here.
"Well?" Naruto prompted, not looking at him but out of the window.
"I haven't seen you around for sometime," he said, hating how awkward he sounded.
Naruto turned to him with a slow smile, "You really missed me that much, teme?"
Sasuke blinked, "No," he replied. "It's just that I thought you may be unwell..."
Naruto's grin widened, "Well, I guess you can call it that."
Sasuke narrowed his eyes, not liking the way the dobe was looking at him. It made him want to take a step backwards, away from his gaze. He scowled. Why was feeling so nervous? Was it some genjutsu the dobe was pulling? No, he was horrible at that. Was it the Kyuubi's chakra? No, that wasn't it either. He'd faced that chakra tons of times before, but this time - something was different.
"You're sick?"
"Not exactly," Naruto breathed, his eyes not leaving the taller man's lean form.
Sasuke waited for him to elaborate but when nothing of the sort happened, he started to get irritated. The dobe was not saying anything purpose and going by the canine grin on his face, he was enjoying it.
"If you're just going to sit there and stare at me like an idiot," Sasuke snapped. "I'm leaving."
Naruto's smile drooped a little, "So soon?" he asked, trying to sound innocent and failing.
Sasuke's hands itched to throw a kunai at his face but he controlled himself. Going by the dobe's stranger than normal behavior, there was obviously something wrong with him. So obviously the solution was to come back later when it would be easier to talk .
Satisfied with this conclusion,he turned to leave. It was when he had one foot on the window sill that he sensed a change in the flow of chakra next to him. Instinctively, he dodged and whirred around to see Naruto with outstretched hands standing in the place he had just been, looking very much like his favorite ramen had just been snatched away from him.
"Why'd you go and do that for?" Naruto whined, turning to him with a pout on his face.
"Because you lunged at me you idiot!" Sasuke said, not knowing whether to be angry at his friend's behavior or laugh at the expression on his face.
"That's because you said you were leaving."
"Which I'm still doing!" he fumed, glaring. If Naruto wanted to block the window, that was fine, he would just use the door. He considered backing away but that would be admitting he considered the dobe a threat - which was laughable. Sasuke Uchiha did not get intimidated by anyone, let alone the usuratonkachi who was acting like more like a child than a 22 year old shinobi.
With a last withering glare at Naruto, who was still blocking the window and staring at him with glowing red eyes, Sasuke turned and walked brusquely to the door.
Naruto watched Sasuke march to his bedroom door in mild confusion. He wanted to stop him. He wanted to make him stay and keep him company for a while, but the teme just wasn't willing tolisten. He didn't understand what was happening to him fully. All he knew is that he needed to keep Sasuke near him, or something bad would happen.
A smaller part of him was yelling at him to let the teme leave, but he squashed it. What did his rational mind know about want anyway? The fact was that even though he had just spent 2 hours with Konoha's most infamous whores, the mere site of Sasuke had sent him spiraling down into a burning hell of want all over again. And he was tired of it. Tired of not being satisfied anymore and of not being satisfied enough. He had to get rid of this and if Sasuke was the way to do it – so be it. He didn't have to like it and he was sure he would hate himself in the morning for it but all he knew now was that Sasuke could not leave him. Every fibre in his being was screaming at him to make him stay.
"S – Sasuke... wait," he said. Sasuke didn't. The click of the door knob turning made his heart beat wildly in panic. He -could-not- leave.
Without thinking, Naruto pounced. Sasuke must have been anticipating some sort of attack because he jerked to the left and without missing a beat, a leg whirred into Naruto's vision. He ducked, not letting Sasuke regain his balance before throwing a flurry of punches at him. Each attack was deflected and Nartuo narrowly avoided a kunai aimed at his arm. He didn't really know how this had turned into a fight, but even with the Kyuubi's chakra clouding his mind, he understood that when it came to the both of them, a fight was better than nothing.
"Dobe! What is wrong with you!" Sasuke hissed, as he landed a safe distance away from him in front of the dresser.
Naruto felt his own anger rising. Why did there always have to be something wrong with him? Why couldn't the bastard just listen to him for once and stay like he wanted him to? Was that too much to ask? After saving his ass and hauling him back from wherever the hell he'd gone off too, is this the way he was repaid?. He didn't want to want Sasuke. If he could, he would have gladly chosen Sakura and lived happily ever after. Even Hinata would have been fine but it hadn't worked. The damn teme just had to mess his life up some how, didn't he?
"Just shut up, bastard," he snarled as he lunged for him again.
Sasuke widened his eyes in surprise as Naruto came at him faster than before. He dove to the right and heard glass shatter as the dresser mirror behind him exploded into tiny pieces.
Sasuke landed with a oof on the ground next to the bed, rolling to the right almost instantly to avoid Naruto's next attack. He didn't know what in hell was wrong with the dobe, but he knew he had to end this. He was much more comfortable exchanging blows with his friend than any sort of real conversation but he felt uneasy about the chakra swirling around Naruto.
As he ducked and deflected the heavy blows aimed at him, his sharingan kept a close eye on the red chakra, which seemed to be trying to get closer to him every time Naruto attacked. He frowned. He didn't want to hurt the dobe, especially when it was obvious that he wasn't himself. Nor did he want to torch the apartment (this was a civilian residence), which he was sorely tempted to do. However Naruto didn't give him time to think as he attacked again and he barely managed to escape a sharp mirror fragment that a clone had hurled at him. Shit, he thought. If Naruto made more kage bunshin, he was done for. This wasn't a open ground they were fighting in but an enclosed space where numbers made a huge difference. He needed to move the fight elsewhere.. or he was going to lose.
Naruto was getting frustrated. Why couldn't the teme just stand still and lose already! He and two clones had almost filled up the space in the tiny room and Sasuke was on the backfoot. He was panting slightly but didn't look the slightest bit nervous. In fact the teme looked a little pissed. Which pissed off Naruto in turn. Shouldn't Sasuke be admitting defeat right about now? He knew that the chidori or the katon jutsu were too dangerous in a crowded apartment complex like this. Sasuke had no choice but to give up. He had won.
"What's the matter, teme?" Naruto smirked, "Going to run away through the window?"
Sasuke scowled, hands quickly forming seals. Naruto's eyes widened. Surely the teme wasn't –
"Katon!Housenka no jutsu!"
Sasuke let loose a small fireball aiming for Naruto and sprinted for the door. He needed a bigger fighting space, even if it was the sitting room. The two clones poofed out of existence as they hurled themselves in the way to avoid the curtains catching fire.
Sasuke's heart beat faster – the door was just a foot away. He reached out his hand for the the knob in triumph. He had made it.
It was therefore understandable that he was a little confused when he felt a slight tingling around his foot. He looked down, half curiously, as a delicate tendril of red chakra circled around his foot. Almost like a hangman's noose, it tightened around his ankle and before he could comprehend why it was there he was crashing to the floor, with the heavy bulk of Naruto following.
"Argh!" Sasuke grunted as he was slammed into the hard floor.
He rolled himself onto his back, already struggling against the weight on top of him but before he could get up Naruto punched him painfully in the jaw. Sasuke saw stars and went slack only for a second but it was enough for Naruto. One fluid movement had both his wrists pinned to the floor. The blond grinned down at his friend triumphantly.
"Naruto," Sasuke warned, "Get off me!" he bucked his hips, trying to get the dobe off of him but it only succeeded in Naruto pushing him further into the floor with his weight. Sasuke wanted to scream in frustration. How the hell had this happened? He did not lose fights so badly. He strained against the harsh grip on his arms but they didn't budge an inch.
He heard a soft chuckle above him, "Just give up teme."
Sasuke glared at the face that was hovering only inches from his own.
"In your dreams dobe," he spat.
Naruto scowled as Sasuke again tried to flip them over, trying to use his longer legs as leverage. They had a silent struggle on the floor before it ended with Sasuke being punched in the lungs and collapsing onto the floor again.
"Why'd you have to be stubborn and violent," Naruto complained, his ribs hurting where Sasuke had fisted him.
"You're the one who attacked me first, you idiot!' he gasped out. Naruto studied his friend's pale face for a moment and then laughed,
"True, and you lost.'
"You cheated," Sasuke couldn't help himself.
"Did not."
"Did too."
"Did not."
"Did-" Sasuke stopped, groaning. What the hell was he doing? Was he actually taking part in an insane conversation with an obviously insane Naruto? This had gone far enough. Naruto's eyes showed no signs of returning to normal and he did not like the fact that the suffocating red chakra was beginning to curl around him too.
"Fine, you won – for now. So get off of me."
Naruto stared. Did Sasuke say get off of him? The idea was absurd. If he got up, Sasuke would either leave or attack him again. He tightened his grip on Sasuke's arms. He rather liked his friend like this. His body was telling him that this was how it should be. Sasuke next to him ( not necessarily underneath) and not going anywhere too soon.
Sasuke watched as the dobe grinned stupidly at him. The grip on his wrists was so tight that he was sure the circulation had been cut off a long time ago. His muscles hurt and for some reason he felt light headed. Had he hit his head during the fight? Was that why he felt so dizzy? Stupid fucking dobe, he cursed. This was all his fault. Was it the Kyuubi that was making him act like this?
"Sasuke," Naruto mumbled, his eyes boring into black ones beneath.
"What?" Sasuke bit out, glaring.
"Nothing." The blond gazed down at his best friend, who had stopped struggling but was still straining against the grip he had on him. It was an exercise in futility and both men knew it. If they had been in the reverse position, it would have been impossible for Naruto to throw Sasuke off too. It was just bad luck on Sasuke's part that he had to trip . Fate must be on his side today. What was even better was that even though he was so close to Sasuke, he didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest. Which was a new feeling for Naruto. He felt no conflict, just ... satisfaction. He smiled at this thought. Sasuke even smelled good.
Curious, he dipped his head to the crook of his friend's neck, ignoring the flinch of the body beneath him, and breathed in deeply. He almost purred as he memorized the earthy and sweaty smell of his companion. Why exactly had he not noticed before that Sasuke smelled even better than Sakura-chan?
"Naruto," Sasuke growled. "What in hell are you doing."
Naruto ignored him. Why couldn't the teme talk when they were having a proper conversation? Where had all the 'hn's' gone now?
His eyes traveled to Sasuke's furious face and Naruto knew that if he let him up now, he would surely be castrated. But since that was not going to be any time soon, why not enjoy this opportunity?
Sasuke must have heard what he was thinking for a new wave of struggling started, though weaker than the last one. He looked more drained too, Naruto realised, noticing that the sharingan had bled out a long time ago. He felt a prickle of worry. Had he hurt him more than he thought he had? No, he couldn't smell a lot of blood around. His eyes followed the red wisps of chakra that had woven around Sasuke and let out a small, 'Oh' of understanding. The Kyuubi's red haze was draining Sasuke of his own chakra.
"Sorry Sasuke teme," he said softly, knowing that this had in no way been a fair fight.
"Sorry for what?" came the strained reply. Naruto frowned slightly at the small quiver of fear in his friend's voice. Why was Sasuke teme afraid? He wasn't going to hurt him. He just wanted to bewith him. Nothing more.
Not knowing how else to comfort him, Naruto lowered his head and licked him gently on the neck.
This must be a nightmare, Sasuke thought dazedly. The only difference was that instead of a mangekyu wielding Itachi, an insane Naruto was crouched on all fours above him, holding him still while he was forcibly sniffed. He prayed to God that he would wake up soon. Glaring seemed to bounce off Naruto and speaking took too much out of himself . He didn't know why he was feeling so weak, though he had a nasty feeling it had something to with the demonic chakra that had sneaked up on him.
Naruto was looking at him with something akin to confusion and worry and Sasuke felt like shoving something in his eye. Of course he should be worried, he cursed. Because when he got out of this, Naruto was not going to be left alive. Sasuke didn't want to admit it, but he was beginning to feel slightly afraid. He had stopped rationalizing some time ago that the look in the blond's eyes wasn't the look many an adoring woman and man had given him, and was slowly accepting the fact that dobe ( with the help of the Kyuubi) may have other intentions other than just beating him in a fight.
To make it worse, Naruto's whisker marks had become more prominent than before, making his seem almost feral in the moonlight. He hadn't missed the sharp brush of canine's against his skin either, when the dobe had – he paused, feeling more than a little furious at the thought – sniffed him.
He turned his head to to look at the man above him, who still to Sasuke resembled more an out of control puppy dog, than any real menacing threat. He groaned, correction - A puppy dog with sharp teeth, lustful eyes and a dangerous chakra under whom he was currently trapped. Naruto suddenly lurched forward again and Sasuke turned his face away on reflex, fear spiking his insides.
Something wet and warm was running along the pulse of his neck, making him go completely rigid. What the fu –
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