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By : KuroKitsune
Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male
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Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto and make NO money from this.
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So sorry! I had this for a while and lost it in my E-mail. So sorry. Anyway here is the next chapter. Reviews are welcome. Even if its just a smily face. ^_^

I have an announcement for all my readers. I have officially joined the National Guard. My ship out date is late December. I will try to finish this story before then but with the way my muse is behaving and all the buffing up I have to do... I don't know if I will be able to pick it up again when I get back so if anybody thinks they could take over for me, send me a sample and we will talk. I am also asking my beta the amazing MisatosPenPen if she wants it. If not.... You can send one in a review or a PM. I will not abandon this story until I can't work on it any longer but if anyone has any ideas send them to me. I never know what will make my muse singing. Every little bit helps.
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“I hope he doesn’t notice…” Sakura muttered as she mixed the white powder in the green hangover drink. It was a bitter mix but she hoped the tomato juice and the natural sour flavor would mask it.
“I really hope he doesn’t notice.” She muttered again.

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It was a maybe half an hour later that Sakura came back. She came baring a smoothie blender mug with some dark grass colored liquid. As she said it smelled really bad, even from the door.
“Here, drink this. I know it’s not the best tasting but it works. It really does,” she said as she loosened Sasuke’s bonds enough for him to sit up sufficient to drink without inhaling.
Sasuke didn’t want to drink the foul smelling concoction, but his head was killing him.
‘Maybe if I felt a bit better I could find a way out of here?’
He took a small sip only to find that it tasted pretty good. He’d never been one for sweet things so the strong sour and slightly bitter taste was appealing to him. It didn’t hurt that he could swear that there was a hint to tomato flavor in it either.
He was still careful not to drink too much; he didn’t know what she could have put in it. He drank about a quarter of the stuff before his head felt alright enough for him to say he didn’t need any more. She insisted that he needed all of it, but eventually she backed down, when he told her he really was fine. However, while his headache was gone, his body decided that other needs should make themselves known.
So it was with as much dignity as he could muster that Sasuke asked her about the bathroom. She seemed worried about him running but he decided to go out on a limb and pull the ‘Don’t you love me card’.
It seemed to work as she untied his hands, and, to his relief, handed him a robe. While he was walking, he looked around and was surprised at how clean her home was. It was obvious she had cleaned before she kidnapped him. The carpet was devoid of crumbs, the shelves where dust free, and the bathroom was spotless. And the windows where nailed shut while the doors were locked.
“There’re towels behind that door and I will bring you a change of clothes if you want to take a shower,” she said.
Sasuke turned his head to find her with her hands folded behind her back and smiling sweetly.
Sasuke nodded and she left saying something about making dinner.
‘How long have I been out?’ Sasuke shook his head and began looking around the bathroom for cameras. He checked the walls and the mirror. And even under the rug.
When he found none, he relaxed slightly and quickly did what needed to be done. He was reaching for a towel when he heard the knocking at the door.
“Sasuke, honey? I have your clothes,” she said.
He wrapped the towel around his waist and unlocked the door. Opening it slightly he reached his hand out to take them. He was about to shut the door again when he looked down and noticed that these where not his clothes.
“What happened to my other clothes?” he asked carefully.
“They got all dirty when you fell. I’m washing them right now. Don’t worry, those are brand new. I hope you like them. I’m pretty sure they should fit, if not just let me know,” she said.
He relaxed again when he heard her walking down the hall again. Quickly pulling on the clothes, Sasuke realized that it was just a pair of sweats and a long sleeved dark blue shirt.
‘Kinda like the clothes I wear when I have days off.’
Following my nose up some stairs, he found her in the kitchen stirring a pot that smelled like curry. He carefully walked to the table and sat down. She added a few more spices to the curry, stirred it and turned to Sasuke.
“Dinner should be done in a few minutes. Is there anything you want for dessert?”
He just shook my head and then took a look around, noticing the same cleanliness that was in the rest of the house. Other than what she was using, the kitchen was spotless. And in some places he could swear he saw sparkles.
Dinner passed without incident. Sakura made small talk and Sasuke was surprised that she only asked him yes or no questions. After dinner she suggested a movie. Eager to be anywhere but the room he woke up in, he nodded. After the trailers for other movies came and went, the menu came on.
She had put on Hero. It was his favorite movie.
Now things were getting really creepy. She knew what he liked to wear at home, she knew his favorite movie, and she made him a tomato salad with Italian dressing, also his favorite.
‘How long was she watching me before the letters started?’
At one of the low parts of the movie, Sasuke excused himself and wandered down the hall. He was looking for a back door or a window he could break and climb out of.
No such luck. Windows either too high up or nailed shut. Doors locked and the one he might be able to get out of was in the sliding glass back door in the kitchen, and in Sakura’s line of sight. After a few minutes, he wandered back to the couch.
It was then that she decided to make her move. She slid up to his side and laid her head on his shoulder. He tensed for a moment, but forced myself to relax. It would do no good for her to know how nervous he was. Or how uncomfortable with the opposite sex.
They stayed like that for the last half of the movie. When it was over she suggested a game of scrabble. Stalling again, he agreed. Sasuke didn’t think it would last very long, but she did hold her own for a little bit.
To an outsider, it would have seemed like a normal day. To Sasuke, it was the creepiest day of his life. She knew everything! The only thing she was missing was the him being gay part.
Denial, he assumed.
After the scrabble game she suggested going to bed. She made it clear what she really had in mind.
His mind was in a panic as she practically dragged him down the hall and the stairs towards the room from before.

Sasuke stammered and dug in his heels. “Actually, I would love a cup of coffee and that dessert you mentioned before,” he said, trying to delay her. He didn’t really have hope of rescue, but he just wanted to hold off on being violated by the pinkette for as long as possible.

“Really?” She was beaming, eager to show off her culinary skills and usefulness.

Sasuke sighed. He had at least an hour. Just the thought of a woman’s body made him shutter and the body of this particular woman made him want to gag. He was dragged back to the kitchen.

Sakura may have known a lot about him, but she missed the fact he hated sweet things. He stained his mouth with the bitter coffee to stomach the sweetness of her homemade assortment of cookie including sugar cookies. They were still a little warm, cooked while Sasuke was asleep.

Sasuke was on his last leg, this was the last cloyingly sweet item he could bare to put in his mouth without letting Sakura know how much he abhorred sugar. His stomach was about to turn when he heard aggressive pounding. They were both startled and confused, but then Sasuke released someone was trying to kick in the front door.

Sasuke wanted to get to the door and scream so they knew he was indeed here, but Sakura, with surprising strength for her size, grabbed him and forced him toward the fortified bedroom.

“Naruto!” Sasuke screamed.

Naruto must have heard him because the kicking at the door was growing stronger.
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AIC	By : KuroKitsune Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2700 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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