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The most powerful and feared clan of Konoha, the prestigious Uchiha clan. Sasuke, who is from a family with an underlying line of work and Naruto, who fights for the law.. What will happen when their worlds meet?
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto. As much as I wish I did, he's all S'sukes and God knows Sasuke doesn't share. ***Characters are property of Masashi Kishimoto. I do not profit from this story.***
A/N: Thank you very much for the feedback so far! It means a lot guys *sniffs*

V. Inconclusiveness
By: Vixey

4:52am
It was an empty, dreamless sleep. He wasn't ready to wake his mind, yet the constant pull of consciousness had his lids slowly and barely parting in a haze of siesta. He couldn't hear the familiar riot of traffic outside and the lack of sunlight told him he still had more time to bask in the glory of sleep. His vision dozed back to the alluring darkness. The sound of his ceiling fan was loud in contrast to the quiet atmosphere, but above the noise he could make out a very distant and soft snoring.
"Is that me?"
Blond brows slightly creased in discomfort. He was cold. For the exception of his cheek and a very small area on his back, where he could feel warmth only a human body could provide, he was cold. He was always prone to keeping his apartment warm. If there was one thing he hated, it was the cold but not so much as being cold. Being cold and alone.

Had he moved the temperature in his place last night? Perhaps it was cold outside? But his pillow was warm, that was good. It felt like flesh and somewhat uncomfortable but the coziness was inviting.
"Sleeping on my own arm?"
His eyes opened once again, he could hardly make out the blurry red numbers sitting on the night stand. It was almost 5 in the morning.. "Great." He groaned and prepared to roll over only to bump into a breathing, pale chest.
"Huh?" All drowsiness withdrawing like a bat out of hell, Naruto sat up quickly regretting it when a burning pain erupted from his ass. "SON OF A-" The raspy squeal paused and noticed Sasuke on his side, sleeping next to him. Dark strands of hair hid his eyes with longer clumps spread evenly across his right cheek. Slow movements from his chest rose together with the soft inhaling and exhaling. Thin white sheets covered just below his abdomen and half way down his thighs, leaving pale legs exposed and taking up most of the bed. One arm lay loosely on his stomach (by the way his hand was placed, Naruto could assume that was the source of the warm spot on his back), and the other arm was stretched out in front of him. Sasuke would tend to carry a poised expression for the exception of when Naruto was pissing him off or the man had that constipated look, Naruto thought, but the man, sprawled on his bed and resting under the streetlights coming from the window, looked utterly serene. Rather than the asshole and intimidating aura the guy carried around, he looked like an innocent child who wouldn't hurt a fly. Naruto gulped and reached out to touch Sasuke's skin, perhaps his skin wasn't as smooth and soft as it looked. Could a man really be this beautiful? Thinking of earlier events, Naruto had felt the flesh with his own and his mouth nearly dried at the memory. He wanted to feel again, he really wanted to...

Realizing what he was doing, Naruto swallowed up the urge and pulled back immediately. He turned his attention elsewhere and proceeded to note that he had been using Sasuke's arm rather than his own as a pillow and he had even drooled on it.
Notation number three, he was naked.
"You slobbered on me, idiot" Sasuke mumbled, not bothering to open his eyes. If it weren't for the tiny movement of Sasuke's lips, Naruto would have assumed the words came from someone else.
His soul nearly flew out of his body and was inches from screaming bloody murder. The bastard was awake?! Naruto wondered if Sasuke was aware that he had nearly stroked his face a few seconds ago. Pushing that thought aside before his face could display his embarrassment if Sasuke did notice, Naruto tried his best to calm his erratic heart beat. First thing was first, how to even begin wrapping his head around what had happened? Was he suppose to kick Sasuke off his bed and tell the bastard-stranger to get out of his house? Yes, Naruto needed to ask Sasuke over 9,000 questions but that didn't mean it was okay to let the lunatic sleep next to him. For all he knew he had just had sex with a psychopath! Naruto gulped back his panic, fisting the white sheets in both his hands and began to feel sweat tickle his forehead. His eyes slowly rolled over to Sasuke's direction, the bastard looked completely unmoved. Was he seriously taking this so lightly? Naruto wouldn't put it past him, the lunatic had no morals, he was sure of it!
"Go to sleep." Sasuke's murmuring voice, without a hint of distress, caught Naruto's attention once again. The tranquility was really starting to annoy Naruto more than anything.
Thoughts about what had happened earlier between the two sped through the blond's mind at a hundres miles an hour. How could he have been controlled by such a pathetic drive, something sinful and dirty like lust for another man? Shame and revulsion dawned on him. Blue eyes dropped down to quivering fists. He was a damn police officer, what was he doing messing around with a possible criminal. He could blame it on the under cover deal but even if he had decided on doing so, having sex was never part of the deal. Naruto squeezed his eyes shut looking back at how out of control he had gotten and not to mention how loud. This was a nice peaceful apartment complex, more so because everyone knew who Naruto was and what he did. To think the disturbance in the middle of the night was coming from the police man himself?! If it were some other situation he'd laugh at the irony and if his ass wasn't becoming the new circle of hell, he'd get up and walk straight into traffic right about now.
"Naruto?"
And then there was this smug, carefree bastard who seemed to be lacking remorse. Naruto turned to find a puppy-face Sasuke. "Why did you come?" If it were for the sleepy/puppy eyed, pouty asshole, he'd bombarde him with more than just that. Not because Sasuke was completely adorable or anything, it was just.. how often would anyone see Sasuke like this?
It was as if sex cleansed Sasuke of all cowardice. All he knew is that having Naruto in his arms made him feel better than he had ever felt. It was a feeling he would cling on to as much as he pleased. "Because you drive me crazy" he confessed. "I can't seem to keep myself away from you." Dark eyes, mirroring a shark's blood lust black orbs, conquered blue. After the fuck session, Sasuke declared Naruto his and no one else's. Being accustomed to having what he wished for and being a covetous brat, this behavior was completely normal to him. But having Naruto was different. The boy made him feel. As boring and unrefined as his life was quickly becoming, Naruto was like the light at the end of a tunnel. More of a silver-lining if he was realistically speaking, his life was already decided for him and there was no way out. A few days with the idiot and Sasuke craved Naruto's presence more and more. The blond man was the most addicting celestial drug.
Naruto gulped, unaware if he should feel flattered or afraid. Sasuke's eyes looked venomous but the words were nice to hear? "What? You do realize what we just did? I don't even know you. Is this what you do? Make up stories to get into attractive men's pants? Is this the only reason you came here, there's nothing twisted going on with Yukio other than his stupidity and lack of hair?"
Sasuke laid back, "hn." Yes.. his loud, annoying, divine drug.
"That ain't gonna' fly now, answer me you jackass!"
Ignoring Naruto's outburst, Sasuke pulled Naruto's arm signaling him to lay back down next to him. "Go to sleep, idiot."
With many things building up to come out of Naruto's mouth, one finally made it through. "I…this was my first time…with a guy." He turned his gaze away from Sasuke, feeling his cheeks burn slightly. Why was this even important? It would never happen again and the bastard didn't need this information.
"I know."
Eh? What? Of course he would know! The man was a manwhore. Naruto bit the inside of lip, regret of the revelation eating away his insides.
Sasuke could see the turmoil Naruto was in but couldn't bring himself to care much for it. Hoisting himself on his elbow, he gripped Naruto's wrist firmly, keeping his gaze steady. "Listen Naruto, no one can ever do that to you, ever. No one can touch you the way I have nor see you the way I have. The noises that you made, your moaning, it's mine, only I can hear that. You're mine Naruto."
Naruto's whiskered cheeks exploded with color, he wasn't sure if he was scared or infatuated.. again. Was this the bastards way of saying they were in a relationship now? The more Sasuke talked, the more Naruto wanted to bang his head against the wall in confusion. He wasn't helping the situation in the slightest and Naruto was just about ready to gauge his eyes out. "I don't even know you all that well." Was the poor response Naruto managed to cough out, before brushing away his discomfort.
Sasuke rubbed his eyes, wiping away the solemn expression and replacing it with a nonchalant one. "What do you want to know?"
'Finally we're getting somewhere!' Naruto mentally hurrahed. "What do you do? Do you go to school? How old are you anyway? I might've just abused a minor." Naruto joked, painfully and immediately regretting it. 'This is not the time for your big mouth, Uzumaki.'
Sasuke nearly snorted. "You're safe, I'm 25."
The little part inside of Naruto which feared the joke actually being true (knowing his luck) was relieved. Using the right wardrobe, Sasuke could pass off as a 17 year old. "Aren't you gonna ask me how old I am?"
"Judging from your lack of maturity and brain cells, I could only assume around 15."
"Tch! Fuck you too, stuck-up-bastard." Naruto grouched before mumbling a "I'm 24." How much did the asshole enjoy poking his buttons, and how inviting was he to let him.
Wether he wanted to admit it or not, Sasuke was more than curious about Naruto. He wanted to know everything, what he liked, disliked, his habits, how those whiskered cheeks came to be. From what he'd gotten from Deidara, Naruto was an orphan, he wanted to know how had the man managed to pull through and make it this far in his life? A bigger part of Sasuke told him to slow down. He was infatuated with the younger boy so suddenly that he feared getting tired of Naruto faster than he wanted to. "Naruto?" He skeptically began.
"Hm?" Naruto's blue eyes went somewhat wide with curiosity, without a doubt Sasuke's tone had taken him by surprise.
Sasuke gulped, despite the poor lighting the beauty in the blond's eyes made his breath hitch. "How did someone like you even become an officer?"
Naruto felt the vein in his head twitch. 'SOMEONE LIKE ME?!'

"What do you mean?" He carefully asked, the fact that he was in pain from earlier events wouldn't stop him from teaching the little bastard what someone like him could do with Sasuke's ass.
"Your age, you're.." how to say he was a parentless child without sounding like a dick?
Easing Sasuke's pain from finishing his sentence Naruto intruded rather enthusiastically. "That wasn't an issue when I graduated the police academy, I'm very good for being so young!" Naruto beamed a smile so genuine and warm, Sasuke nearly slapped it off him. 'What? What? What the hell is this? Guilt? Happiness? Coziness?' Sasuke flared his nostrils.
"My friends and I made a hell of a team, they really couldn't let age be a problem." Naruto continued, letting out a heartfelt chuckle as he reminised. "Hinata was born to be warrior, she has the will to never give up and she was the reason we all kept going. She claims that she got the will from me but nah, that was her all along. Shikamaru, man, that lazy ass is a genius, I still don't understand how that's even possible. Kiba and Akamaru have balls of steel just like me" he proudly jabbed his chest with a closed fist. "-And Sai is our speed. Honestly, without them I'm sure I would have of gotten this far but yeah.. we're the youngest in our department now."
He dared put his lips together and smile, anyone would have looked idiotic, and Naruto probably did, but the damn moron looked endearing. As Naruto ranted on about his friends a dark part within Sasuke ignited the worst possible feeling he hated to experience, it was that damn monster again. Never had Sasuke idolized anyone, much less an inferior younger boy cop who lived in a shit hole. Sasuke squeezed his eyes together at his harsh words, usually thinking this way didn't affect him, it was natural if anything, but there was no denying that his own words hurt him. If Naruto was a source of the closest thing he'd ever have to happiness, why should he feel this way? Why did his own pride hurt him? Nonetheless, Naruto had every right to be praised. Sasuke couldn't for the life of him recall when was the last time he had ever complimented anyone and meant it. It was almost like standing at the edge of a cliff, not even standing butt naked in Naruto's kitchen had he felt this exposed. Letting go, Sasuke opened his eyes and took a step forward. "That's pretty.. amazing.. Naruto."
Naruto noticed how hard Sasuke had forced his words out. Either the jackass didn't mean it, or he did, and that was the hardest thing he had ever done in his life. Given the chance that it was the latter, Naruto didn't want to poke at it and instead treasured the fact that Uchiha Sasuke said something nice to him. "What..do you do? Taking over the family company?"
"E-erm..yeah." Sasuke's stomach turned with the question that brought him back to the reality that Naruto was forbidden fruit. His own words awakened his senses and his lids lowered with a lustful gaze. He grabbed Naruto's arm pulling him down and hovered over him.
"I guess that's a little better" Naruto responded quickly, things were going the wrong way again. They weren't done talking, god damnit! But the way Sasuke was looking down at him, and- 'oh God, he's kissing my neck.' Naruto bit his lip and exhaled, why the hell was he so weak to his touch? With every kiss and suck on his flesh Naruto felt himself drowning deeper in the pools of sin. To hell with it, what was the worst that could happen from being with the Uchiha for one last time?
By the way that Naruto had gone mute and his body had began to respond, Sasuke knew he'd won this one. Small noises escaped his blond's lips in certain spots and Sasuke smirked, engraving these spots in his brain. Sasuke lifted himself from Naruto's chest enough to make out the man's face. Lost in complete ardor, Naruto looked beautiful. No amount of envy, or rules in the Uchiha book would take Naruto away from him. Perhaps Naruto was heaven sent but why would a devil like him deserve the sun?

"WHERE THE FUCK IS SASUKE?" The devil himself was raising hell early in the morning. The mansion quaked and servants found themselves praying Uchiha Itachi did not notice their presence during his outburst.
Deidara being the first victim, was grabbed harshly by his black, silky suit. "If something happened to him.." The ominous voice was low and those lips made minimal effort to scowl but the evil intent in the look was penetrating.
"I'm sure he just escaped through the window, hn" Deidara tried explaining, praying for his dear life. If he somehow made it out alive from Itachi's grip he was going to kill the demented, stubborn Uchiha! His irritation was only growing and without control of his mouth, "it's not my fault Sasuke is going through his teenage girl phase." He had meant every word but Deidara had known that a pissed off Itachi was indication of zero tolerance. He dared question why he stuck to these crazed brothers but a part of him remembered of his sworn loyalty to the Uchihas. He owed them his life and no amount of temper tantrums would change the gratitude and friendship that strongly lay there... as twisted as they expressed it. Especially little baby Sasuke, the boy had some serious personality issues but Sasuke was by far his closest friend. The little bastard might not think of him as a 'friend' per se up front, but they shared a lot of things together and Deidara stood behind Sasuke even when Sasuke didn't want him there. He knew that deep inside Sasuke's heart, that tiny part that wasn't frozen over just yet, Sasuke acknowledged that their relationship surpassed one of just 'servant and boss.'
Itachi's grip loosened and if he had not just opened the gates of hell when he noticed Sasuke's empty bed this morning, he'd laugh at Deidara's insult to his sissy brother. If the little shit went to see the blond cop after Itachi had taken the time to warn the selfish little son-of-a bitch to never contact the man again.. that brainless oaf had another thing coming to him. Composing himself from the creative pattern of insults he was throwing at Sasuke at a mile a minute, he turned from the blond servant. "Look for him. Go."
Itachi's mood was seriously creating disturbances deep in sea.

Like a virgin..
"Uh? Naruto? Your phone."
The raspy low voice of a grouchy Sasuke coming to life and an added sloppy smack to his back, woke Naruto from the deepest of pools of unconsciousness. He slapped around his night stand in search for the pesky device, cursing Kiba to hell for his ringtone one more time.
"Y-yeah?" He all but grunted out the word.
"Hey you jackass! You've been MIA, what's with you? I'm on my way to pick you up you better be ready in 5 minutes!"
Naruto groaned and ended the call. The fucker was always way too damn loud way too early in the damn morning. Not only was he shouting but he made a crazed wolf howl before he hung up. What the hell kind of medication was his best friend on? Naruto had five minutes to wake himself up or being in the car with him was going to drive him batshit crazy to the point of strangling the dog boy.
The blond stretched, he was aching all over the place. Sasuke really wasn't the gentlest of all..erm- lovers? But then again this was his first time with another man, he shouldn't be surprised. Last night he had not complained at all, the roughness of their actions really was bliss and for once, Naruto didn't hold himself back in the slightest. It was amazing going as crazy as his drive took him.

Sitting up and shaking off those thoughts before he rolled on on top of the bastard laying behind him again, "I have to go back to work today." He said with a voice that sounded both shaky and swamped in drowsiness, he was terrified to turn around and face the man. When greeted by silence, Naruto decided Sasuke was asleep and rolled off the bed remembering he was still in a nude state and scurried to the restroom.
Sasuke had noticed that in the process of raising his arm to wake the snoring blond, his hand had to find freedom from the gentle fingers of Naruto's hand that were placed above his. If he wasn't so much of an angry morning person he'd smile triumphantly. When he had first carried Naruto to his room he had laid him facing the spot he planned to claim his on the bed. When they were laid down together Sasuke had stared at Naruto snore softly, the moron looked comical. Sasuke had sighed out a small smile and traced the scars on his cheek, he wasn't sure why he was so drawn to the marks. His eyes weighing heavier by the minute, he trailed his fingers down the blond's arm up to his hand. Scoffing at his cheesiness, he let go and closed his eyes. What was he a woman? Since when did he feel clingy after sex? He didn't need any physical contact to fall asleep. After a few minutes of serious deliberation he gently brushed his fingertips on top of Naruto's. The small tugs back to awareness when he shifted in his sleep made him notice that he'd maintained the subtle contact with the other man during most the night. The frown of aggravation he got when he noticed the idiot had turned his back to him and left him. The nerve. Not only that but the idiot was now using his arm as his own personal pillow. After round two earlier this morning Sasuke could have sworn he felt Naruto's fingers gently and loosely intertwine with his and it was of great victory when the absence of his warmth on his hand confirmed the assumptions to be true. That is right, no one disses Uchiha Sasuke. He quickly slapped the stupid face he hadn't noticed formed on his face and dozed off into sleep upon hearing the shower start.
Naruto stood in front of his mirror as he stared at the bite marks and bruises on his shoulders, neck, chest, abdomen, and legs. 'Good God, Uchiha!' He turned to scan his back where he found more markings and was fascinated by how massacred he looked. He continued down to his lower back and was further intrigued by a big red hand print on his buttock. "He'sananimalhe'sananimalhe'sananimal!" Fingertips traced the wounds which earned a hiss. Why did he like them? Why did he like the aggressive behavior? He didn't want to put too much thought into it but after his second round of love making, Naruto had felt.. happy. It wasn't his penis talking or the fact that he had been lacking in the sex department for quite some time, but the tenderness in their actions made his stomach turn. Who knew the stuck up bastard could give off those kinds of vibes. The way he kissed his lips like he'd never actually get enough of them. The way his lips brushed his whiskered cheeks. How the cold hearted asshole made him feel so warm in his arms. "Stop it, Uzumaki.. Stop it. Stop it."
He loathed himself for not wanting to part from the man after having sex. He craved his warmth and was guilty for giving himself the pleasure of keeping small contact through the subtle touch of their fingertips. He didn't want to get emotionally involved but God damnit. Naruto was always a person who wanted nothing more than to be acknowledged, yearned for attention, to have friends who could make the loneliness that ate away at him much more bearable. He wasn't a saint either, he was a man after all. Strippers, one night stands, he'd done it all, though he loved nothing more than having a girlfriend. Having someone who gave genuine fucks for you and kept you warm at night was by far the best. That outweighed the best blow job from the most experienced of women in Naruto's book.
Naruto quickly rinsed and scrubbed his body with minimal force. He ached like a bitch but he didn't want to smell either. Going back to his dilemma he knew he couldn't think too much into his Sasuke deal. Sasuke as his boyfriend? That was beyond laughable and out of the question. They had just gone at it for a day, he shouldn't even be taking his thoughts to this extent. Forbidding himself from any more, he turned off the shower and grabbed his towel.
"Stop it, Uzumaki.. Stop it.."

The next time Uchiha Sasuke opened his eyes to greet a new day, sexy cop Uzumaki Naruto was standing next to his bed in all his glory.
The angels have sung.
"I have to work today, you can stay here and rest.. if you want" Naruto scratched his nose to hide his borderline rosy cheeks. Okay, he wouldn't be a dick just yet and if he was missing anything in the apartment he'd know where to find the little pale princess.
"Naruto.."
"Huh?" He wasn't going to lie, Sasuke looked constipated again but with a hint of worship in his eyes this time. Blue eyes widened slightly in curiosity, the Uchiha was unreadable in times like these. The only conclusion Naruto could run into was that the man needed a toilet asap.
"It's really hard for me not to grab you and fuck your brains out when you're wearing that." Sasuke's eyes were all but eating Naruto alive now. What was it about the stupid moronic blond that made this uniform look so-damn-good? Naruto was back to his public service cop uniform. Black pants with navy blue outlines on the sides, the pants weren't tight but enough to emphasize Naruto's glorious thighs. Tucked in was the matching collard, long sleeved shirt which hugged the muscular arms and broad chest. A shiny batch on his chest which beamed with the sunlight piercing in the room, a name tag on his right with encoded numbers, a clip which kept his dark tie in place, patches on each side of the sleeves with the words "Konoha Police" embroidered on them, and a thick black belt wrapped around his waist which carried all of his equipment. Blond locks still damp from the shower shot in all directions but the moron had his left side tucked behind his ear. One of the most beautiful parts of Naruto was shining brightly and basking in sunlight, those summer sky blue eyes which contrasted exquisitely with the tan face.
My sun.
Before things could get any raunchier and Naruto would respond with a lust filled remark, Naruto heard obnoxious honking outside his window. "That's Kiba" he didn't know if he should just leave and give an awkward wave goodbye or go over there and fuck his mouth with his tongue.
Decisions. Decisions.
Sasuke wrapped the sheets around his waist and made his way through the bed to reach Naruto. "Let him wait."
Naruto chuckled eyeing Sasuke as he made his way towards him, "he'll come up here and break down the door."
"Let him watch."
"Sasuke."
"It's your uniform."
This wanton man was torturing the living hell out of him, he nearly broke a sweat resisting. Naruto sighed and smiled. "I'll see you bastard."
Sasuke got ahold of Naruto arm and pulled the man against him using his free and to grip the blond's chin and lift his face upward to meet his lips. The kiss was heated... desperate... until Sasuke pulled back and tenderly brushed his lips against Naruto's own. He bit Naruto's bottom lip softly and smirked before he pulled away.
It took a while for Naruto to recover, feeling his bulge against his pants grow uncomfortable, but proceeded with his life. He gulped and frowned at Sasuke's cocky expression. 'Evil bastard' he cursed and finally found control over his body. Before leaving the apartment Naruto took a glance at the mess in the kitchen. "Shit. Sasuke you owe me a new table!" he yelled and heard a "hn" coming from his room. The boy couldn't stop the grin that came from his face as he closed his apartment door.

"Finally you jackass, what took you?"
"You called me five minutes before, what did you expect?" Naruto's lids lazed. "I forgot about work for a while there- ah! Kiba! What the hell!" Naruto's body flew forward when Kiba super saiyan-ed against the brakes.
"Naruto. What's going on? Where have you been running off to? Are you working on a case without us? Because I will kick your ass if you are (cue Akamaru's bark from the backseat)."
"No."
"Forgot about work? You live for this job, hell you're striving for the head of department. If we find a good case we can get you there sooner than later and you know that, so why don't you tell me what the hell is up your ass!"
Naruto flinched at that last part and winced with his sore body part. "N-nothing Kiba, I just… got laid and overslept." Naruto knew he was better off telling the truth (to some extent) than to make things any more complicated.
Kiba roared into laughter "ata boy!" He kicked it into "drive" and sped off. "On a scale of 1-10, rate her rack, go!"

Sasuke sighed loudly watching as the black vehicle drove towards him at full speed.
"You fucker!" Deidara all but flew out of the car leaving the car door open and the vehicle on. "Itachi nuddured me because you decided to be a 15 year old girl and sneak out of your house, hn!"
"Deidara" Sasuke's eyes slightly widened. The man looked like he had just crawled out of the abyss. Poor thing, who knows what the sadistic Itachi did to him.
"Just get in the car, un." The blond calmed his heavy breathing and led Sasuke back to the vehicle.
"Where's Itachi?" Sasuke asked closing his door and putting his seat belt on.
"Waiting for you."
Sasuke sighed. He really was an idiot, he had just made a big mess out of everything, Naruto's kitchen included. After Naruto had left, Sasuke had stared at the photos in Naruto's living room again. Their world's were the complete opposite, they themselves were enemies. He was good and Sasuke was bad, he was the sun and Sasuke was the moon. They were on the opposites sides of the spectrum like yin and yang. It wasn't fair to Naruto for Sasuke to be selfish and he was still debating wether he cared enough or not.

Upon arriving back to the Uchiha mansion the raven went up to Itachi's home office to meet his impatient brother.
"Sasuke."
"Yes, Deidara informed me, I'm a 15 year old girl."
"What the hell is wrong with you? Do you have any idea what you're doing? What will be the consequences for your idiotic actions?! "
"Yes..." Sasuke's tone was even but soft. "I just wanted to see him one last time."
"I forbid you to see that man ever again Sasuke. Don't make things worse you selfish brat. Your ass is lucky I'm not telling father and I'm willing to deal with this myself."
"I know and I'm thankful for that."
"I will personally go and literally cock-block you if you disappear like that again, understood?"
Sasuke cringed and nodded.
"Now go clean my closet, it seems to have gotten filthy since you've been gone. It might have been Kakashi when he was looking for our se-"
"I get it." Sasuke walked off, creating scenarios of different and beautiful ways to torture Itachi.

Naruto slapped the papers of various cases Hinata had sought out for him, he couldn't concentrate at all! He ran his fingers through his blond hair all the way down to the back of his neck, finally hiding his face between his arms. He knew the Uchihas were in some bad business, he fucking knew it, but Sasuke was seriously pissing on his assumptions. If it was all an act then the bastard was a damn good actor and Naruto would make sure to personally cuff the son of a bitch himself.
"Uzumaki? You alright, son?"
Naruto instinctively stood from his chair. "Yes sir. Just feeling a little sick is all. It's alright, nothing I can't handle" he smiled cheekily at his superior.
Jiraiya laughed…a little like Santa. "I'm really looking forward to seeing what you can bring to the table. I really like you and hope to see you succeed so early in your career. You really are a bright child and not just as a cop. Don't let me down Uzumaki Naruto."
"Yes sir."
'Great.' Naruto's smile faded as the elder man began to walk off. It was like the man could see into his soul and read Naruto's turmoil. Alright he got it, no Uchiha's, not in bed or in an investigation. Now that the blond thought about it, Jiraiya and Uchiha Fugaku were a very close pair.
"Naruto-kun."
The timid voice pulled Naruto from his stupor. "Hinata! Thanks for leaving these on my desk."
"I-It was not a problem" she smiled. "Are you r-ready to go?"
"Oh right, patrol time. Sorry I'm a little off today" he half smiled at his partner as she explained the call they received about a stolen vehicle.
"You can't afford to back down now Naruto-kun" Hinata broke the silence during the car ride.
"Hm?" Naruto was taken aback by the women instigating a conversation, he was usually the chatter box but his mind was elsewhere today.
"Although.. I don't know e-exactly what's going on with you, I do know you're going through a hard time but whatever it is you're a very strong person. W-whatever it is, you can overcome it. Your career comes first, it always has, I of all people know that.." her cheeks blushed slightly.
"I got myself into a big mess Hinata.." Naruto confessed to her. He knew she wouldn't pry and would try to help Naruto as much as she could with however much he decided to share.
She nodded slowly, aware that Naruto trusted her and he could always confine in her. If there was a certain reason why Naruto couldn't tell her the entire story, she'd wait patiently and would trust Naruto to solve it on his own the best he could. "Just remember what's most important to you, I'm sure you can make it work."
"Mm." Naruto turned and looked out the window. There was no use mopping about what had already happened. Why lie to himself? He wasn't going to hide the fact that the night before had made him happy.

"So what's up with Kiba?" Naruto decided to change the conversation.
"K-kiba-kun? W-w-what? W-why?"
"Oh. I thought you guys were getting pretty close, sorry." Naruto bit his tongue.
Hinata eased. "He was s-so nervous when he asked me out t-to dance that I had to question if he was okay.. T-that's when he told me he had f-f-feelings for me." Hinata's cheeks were bursting with color.
Naruto chuckled. "Jackass. Not you, him." Well at least the man confessed to her, now he could stop acting like a fool around her, or maybe, knowing Kiba, the man would only get worse.
"Kiba-kun a great person and he's one of my best friends..."
By her tone of voice Naruto could assume where she was going with that. "You don't feel the same huh?"
"At least not yet. I'd l-like to get o-over someone first. I don't think it would be fair to Kiba-kun."
Naruto's eyes widened in surprise as his inner woman with a love for gossip exploded inside of him. "You've had feelings for someone else?! Ne! Ne! Hinata tell me?"
Hinata's face quickly drowned in bright red and she shook her head rapidly.
"Aw come on! We've been partners for so long, you don't trust me or what? I won't tell anyone!" Naruto's face neared to Hinata's and he didn't think it was possible for someone to turn deeper shades of red.
"I-I trust you Naruto-kun.."
"I won't tell the lucky guy nor Kiba.. promise."
Hinata remained quiet. The tight uniform on her making it hard to breathe. It was hot, she could feel her body begin to precipitate and her heart beat growing louder and faster.
The way Hinata's breathing had quickened and the way her pale eyes slowly rolled over to Naruto's direction gave him enough of answer. "..Oh."
Silence.
Shit. He felt like a moron! He wondered how long she'd been feeling this way and his clueless ass was leading her on by his total lack of respect for personal space. Not only that, but if Naruto had actually told her about his feelings the chances of them being a couple now would be very high. That only made him wonder if Kiba would have been hurt if they were in a relationship. Whatever. He'd thrown himself in a shithole now for prodding in her life. "Well if it makes you feel more at ease, I had been trying to ask you out for a while."
Hinata's foot gave no mercy to the break peddle and Naruto flew in his seat for the second time that day, perhaps Kiba and Hinata were more perfect for each other than he thought.
"How is that suppose to make me feel better!"
Ok, Hinata was acting crazy and actually raised her voice without any stuttering. It took Naruto a while to grasp the moment but did so eventually. "I'm sorry, you know I'm an idiot" he laughed nervously, starting to fear the woman. "-But now I know it never happened for a reason. I mean, Hinata you are the most amazing girl I have ever met.. really. Plus my God are you beautiful... but Kiba, whenever you enter the room he goes mad like a dog who has just been let free at the park. He's absolutely crazy about you, the kind of crazy I think you deserve. It's a little clearer to me now that I just see you as my best friend." It was true, Kiba was always there for her. When she was out looking after Naruto, Kiba was doing the same to her. They'd known each other way before Naruto came in their life so their bond grew way beyond his and Hinatas. In a lot of ways Naruto was sure that if Hinata opened herself up to him she'd see that Kiba was more fitting for her than Naruto would ever be. Kiba would go to the moon and back for her and it wasn't like Kiba would be a rebound kind of thing, no that spot was always his wether she noticed it now or not.
Hinata's blushed at the man's words and giggled.
"Thank you Naruto-kun."

"Hey" the raven tried using his most softest voice.
"Uchiha-sama?" The maid blushed, shocked the young master had even searched out for her.
"I'm sorry I was rude to you the other day, I was just going through a rough time." His brows furrowed.
"I understand! I understand!" She quickly nodded with plead and understanding in her expression.
"Ok. Can I ask you for a favor?" Sasuke quickly got to the point.
"A-a-anything for you Uchiha-sama!"
"Itachi's closet is a mess, he wants it to be cleaned. Can you do that?"
Puzzled, the woman stared at the young lord. Itachi's part of the mansion wasn't in her job description and if the older Uchiha noticed she was out of place, it could cost her her job.
Sasuke sensed the turmoil and inched closer to the woman. "Can you do that for me?"

If the simple tone of a man's voice could stimulate a woman, Sasuke did just that. He noticed how her eyes cried out in need and how her lips had parted slightly.
She inhaled back into composure, she hadn't noticed that her breathing had quickened. "Anything for you.. Uchiha-Sama."
Sasuke smirked in contentment and walked away from the heated woman. "One more thing," he momentarily stopped, refusing to look back at her. "Make sure he doesn't see you in there."
The girl's face turned awkward, she was uncertain if she should try to get out of it while she still had the chance. The maid was only in charge of laundry and had never really met Itachi and frankly, she preferred to keep it that way.
"You have my gratitude" Sasuke stepped in before the girl could intervene. He continued his way, leaving a distraught Sakura behind him.

After Sasuke had apologized to Deidara for everything he'd put him through and demanded him to send a table over to the blond's apartment, he had gone up to his room. He turned on the radio and fell flat on his bed. He needed sleep, he needed some peace in mind before he had to wake up and start feeling like a piece of shit again.
"Saw you in the club
You were dancing with somebody
So close so tight
You were killing me so slowly" 1
"What the hell!" Sasuke yelled throwing his shoe at the innocent speakers. He was sure this was satan's doing.

Naruto arrived at his place in solace. He had managed to forget about the whole thing with Sasuke for the little while he was working with Hinata.
"Sasuke?" Naruto opened the door to a dark apartment wondering if Sasuke was still there. Keys fell from his hand when his eyes adjusted to the shady apartment, an unfamiliar aura slowly catching up to his senses.
"So you're Sasuke's little pet?" A voice creeped up from his living room.
The hair behind Naruto's neck stood at the foreign voice and before Naruto could take any action, three men pinned him to the ground. Naruto felt a heavy blow to his head and his visioned blurred, a brand new table in his kitchen being the last thing he ever saw.

A/N: Deidara's speech pattern is so cute, I hope no one gets too bothered by it. I know in the series he says it at the end of most of his sentences, not all so I hope I catch his little pattern pretty close. Hehe.
Song: 1One Day At a Time by Enrique Iglesias
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