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Drabble-licious	By : NuttyApple Category: Naruto > General Views: 1022 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Rain
- 2-Lollipop
- 3-Chocolate
- 4-Dinner
- 5-A Normal Day
- 6-Tattoo
- 7-Fireworks
- 8-Cotton Candy
- 9-Eyeglasses
- 10-Sleep
- 4
- 5
- 6
To the people who gave me challenges, I LOVE you,
and I�ll get on them right away. Fear me, Author Who Actually Does What You
Tell Her To!
This was to be
believable, but I got too carried away by the mushiness of the
situation�(grumbles at self)
Just so you know, for the
whole of Drabble-licious and Drabble-licious only, their stations are: Sasuke,
Gaara, and Kakashi as advisors to the Hokage, with Sasuke doubling as an ANBU
captain with Hinata, Hinata, Kiba, Chouji and Shino, Neji, Lee, Sakura and Ino
are teachers at the Academy, and Naruto and Shika do whatever they want. Coz
you might be mixed up with the two jounins who dress up in kinky leather and go
to bars. Yeah. I posted there anyway, so everyone go rush and look. I�ll wait
right here.
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You done? Good. Right, on
we go�

Disclaimer: Not Mine!

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A Normal Day
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- - -
SasuNaru
- - -
�Hey there, housewife.�
�It�s four in the
morning. It�s too early to piss me off.�
�But you look so cute,
slaving away over that hot stove for me.�
A one-eyes glare was
aimed at the gleeful blond lounging against the doorframe. ��If you keep that
up, I won�t be responsible for the actions of this knife.�
He could hear the grin in
his lover�s voice as he drawled out his next words. �I didn�t know we had a red
ruffled apron.�
�Naruto.� He said
warningly.
�Maybe I should take a
picture for posterity.� A chopstick flew at him and its partner followed soon
after. He ducked just in time. �Such a temper, Sasuke-kun.�
�Don�t �Sasuke-kun� me. I
should starve your sorry ass, you ungrateful bastard.� The brunette grumbled,
only slightly placated by the yelp as a chopstick rebounded off the wall and
hit his tormentor on the ear.
�Harsh words so early in
the morning.� He heard the refrigerator open and the sound of liquid
disappearing down Naruto�s throat.
�Don�t drink out of the
carton.�
�Are you a
stick-in-the-mud for a reason or do you just like telling people what to do?�
The blond said cheerily, grabbing a glass from the cupboard.
�Hn.�
The glass made a hollow
thud as it was placed in the sink. The jounin hid a smile as he saw the
sandwiches sitting innocently in their plastic bag and slipped it into one of
his pockets, along with a small thermos. His long, dark green-covered arms slid
around his still pajama-clad lover, giving him an impromptu hug and a brief
sweet kiss on the cheek before he stepped back. It was for him as much as it
was for Sasuke. The feel of the soft skin against his lips would have to
sustain him until later.
�I�m going ahead. I�ve
got guard duty on the north gate.� Sasuke nodded without looking at him, a
faint flush gracing his pale cheeks. �I�ll see you in the office.�
- - - - - - -
The brunette stared
unseeingly at the report, his right hand moving in slow, sure strokes over a blank
piece of paper.
�That�s really pretty,
Uchiha-san.�
His dark eyes suddenly
focused and he blinked half-formed dreams away. The speaker was one of the new
interns and his assistant secretary, a shy, soft-spoken girl named Yukihiko. He
saw her enthralled face and looked down at his doodle.
It was a sketch of a
sleeping nine-tailed fox, one tail curled over it�s nose, one draped cutely
between its ears and the others spread haphazardly over its back and on the
floor before it. Every detail was perfect: the shading, the pattern of the fur,
the soft blurring of lines to make it dreamy, the content expression on the
inert face. Even though it was clearly an animal, there was something familiar
about it. Doodle was the wrong word. It was a masterpiece rendered in pencil.
He sighed and dropped it
in a drawer full of others just like it. �Did you want something?�
�Uh, yes. Hokage-sama
says the meeting will be moved up to three this afternoon, so you are required
to bring the mission files for last week and Saturday, and will you please tell
Gaara-san that he�s not allowed to bring in Hyuuga-san for any reason,
then you conference with the other ANBU captains will take place at six instead
of five-thirty to accommodate Hinata-san�s check-up, she says not to worry, it�s
just the baby kicking a little too hard, and Umino-san says to remind you about
your live demonstration at the Academy on Wednesday and his dinner on Thursday,
and the salad you offered would be a great help,� The girl paused to take a
deep breath and delved into her pockets. �And Naruto says to give you this.�
He took the proffered
piece of paper. ��Naruto�, huh?� Everyone knew the blond so well, they were on
a first name basis, and he�d bet the blond knew just a little bit of everything
about everybody.
The young chuunin began
to stammer in the face of his blank stare. �Ah�I m-meant--�
�It�s fine,� he said,
waving off the apology. �Thank you very much.�
He waited until she had
gone, and then, looking furtively around him, he unfolded the letter.
I�m looking at the
sky. Can you see it from the window? If you do it too, it�ll be like we�re
looking at it together.
Can�t wait to see
your smile.
See you at lunch.
He could feel his face turning to mush and
bit his lip to keep from smiling. Berating himself for being such a gullible
sap even after he�d received similar letters from the blond before, he
nevertheless painstakingly re-folded the paper, smoothing out the creases
before tucking it safely away.

Then he looked out the window.
- - - - - -
�There you are!�
The brunette finished opening the last bento box and
turned his eyes to the approaching blur.
Oh no.
�Naruto, sto--�
There was a flurry of limbs as he nearly escaped
being borne to the ground, and he was engulfed in a warm hug from a blond
hurricane. �Sasuke~! I missed you!�
�Get off me, you!�
The ecstatic jounin rubbed his face into the crook
of his lover�s neck. �You say that, but you�re hugging me just as tight.�
He growled into the golden hair. �Only because I don�
want to fall into the food that I �slaved over a hot stove� to make.� He heard the
snicker muffled by his skin and scowled even more in defiance of all the
fluffiness, but his fingers gently brushed over the nape of his partner�s neck.
He felt the kiss start somewhere along his throat
and continue up the side of his neck to behind his ear. �You smell so good,�
came the soft sigh. �You always smell so good�I don�t know how you manage it.�
The brunette, enticed by the mumbled words, breathed
in Naruto�s scent. It was a deep, profound smell, slightly of apples and warm
chocolate, not a trace of sweat, it was mostly Naruto, and it flipped on
a switch deep inside him, filling him with a sense of indefinable longing. It
as the same smell he was engulfed in every night; it was branded into every
pillow they owned, into the very bed, and every time his lover wasn�t there to
hold him, he�d bury his nose into one and imagine the smiling vulpine face, the
feel of strong fingers stroking along his skin, a hard body against his�
Naruto�s lips met his and he opened them invitingly,
suddenly wanting to feel closer to this gentle, beautiful creature. A warm
tongue slid into his mouth and his own met it, his grip around the broad
shoulders tightening. A hand tugged up the back of his shirt and slid greedily
over his skin. He felt the blond lean back against the wall behind them,
opening up his body to his lover�s hungry touch.
They parted reluctantly and Sasuke rested his
forehead against the warm cement, breathing heavily.
It was a few minutes until he spoke, and even then,
he wasn�t sure whether his voice was shaky or not. �Get off me.�
�You�re the one sitting on me, Mr. ANBU captain.� The
blond said, his breath puffing against his neck, smiling a trifle smugly.
The bastard knew what happened every time he kissed
him. Willing his muscles to move, he stood up sluggishly, ignoring the whine,
then he pushed the legs apart and sat back down, his back against the blond�s
front. H e felt the content happiness radiating from the body next to his.
Naruto seemed unable to keep from touching him, reaching out for him at every
opportunity, and to tell the truth, he felt the same way, needing the comfort a
single loving touch could convey. It�d make a power-hungry psychopath with a
snake fetish to make him admit it though, and maybe not even then.
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- - - - - - Author�s Notes- - - - - - -
Next is the bit about
them having lunch, which I have to straighten out a bit first, but I just
wanted to post this so I could see how you guys would react to it. Suggestions
to make it more believable are welcome. And however I portray him, Naruto is not
a sex hungry maniac after Sasuke�s delectable ass, and neither is Neji after
Gaara�s.
They�re only like that
sometimes.
Believe it or not, I
actually like Orochimaru.
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He could feel his face turning to mush andbit his lip to keep from smiling. Berating himself for being such a gulliblesap even after he�d received similar letters from the blond before, henevertheless painstakingly re-folded the paper, smoothing out the creasesbefore tucking it safely away.

He could feel his face turning to mush and
bit his lip to keep from smiling. Berating himself for being such a gullible
sap even after he�d received similar letters from the blond before, he
nevertheless painstakingly re-folded the paper, smoothing out the creases
before tucking it safely away.