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Chapter List
- 5
- 6
Dragon
Parlor
Author: Ashrey

Rating: M

Pairings: NaruSasuNaru, and others.

Disclaimer: I think it was
fruitless to keep praying to the God up there to make Kishimoto
announce that Naruto is mine �sigh-

Warnings:
Y ---- Yaoi MalexMale relationship
H ---- Hetero� MalexFemale relationship
D/A --
Drugs/alcohol Mentioning drugs and or alcohol usages.
L ---- Language Cursing, retarded
tenses and grammar.
AU --- Alternate Universe No ninjas here guys.
OoC �- Out Of Characther
They tend to slip sometimes.

Terms:
Otooto: Little Brother.

A/N: Some of the scene�s time line is not in order (I tried my best to
make it reasonable), so it�s not a time line slip, although I think you�ll
catch the idea when is when if you read it anyway. But then, I just want to inform
all of you. Feel free to ask me if you�re confused. Happy reading!

Beta: A great thanks for Lexx-san

Things you should
know:
XxXxXxX
� scene/camera change.
:blah blah:� thinking.
blah blah � Flashback.
�blah blah� -- ?? speaking.

---recap---
That
was before his eyes meet with familiar onyx eyes.

�Long
time no see, dobe.�

�Shit-�

Nope,
his bad luck hadn�t ended yet.
-----end recap----

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Chapter 5 � Pieces of the Puzzle

The small bell chimed as Sasuke walked trough the door
and entered the parlor, he was back at the parlor because he had a feeling that
the parlor had a strong connection to the currently missing blond. Shikamaru walked behind him, and the door closed almost
automatically.

�Welcome!� The man behind the counter said
reflexively, smiling his business smile. �Ah! It�s you.� He gave the brunettes
nods of acknowledgement, and Sasuke returned the small nod. �I assume you still
want that tattoo, eh?� The clerk asked while smiling again.

Sasuke gave another curt nod, �Yes, if the tattoo
artist is� available.� He emphasized the word available.

The man looked thoughtful for a moment, �Hmm� actually
Sai is currently occupied, but if you don�t mind waiting for about fifteen to
thirty minutes, our other artist should be back from his errand around that
time�� He trailed off.

Sai.

Sasuke inwardly snarled; he would never forget that
name.

The name that Naruto moaned
in his sleep�in his dream actually.

Shoving his snarl to the back
of his throat, Sasuke let out a forced smile, and it turned out to look like
more of a grimace �I don�t mind waiting.� He stated, and the
man beamed.

�Then please take a seat!� The oldest male in the room
gestured to the waiting room in front of them, �Oh, I�m Yamato, by the way,
nice to meet you, and please consider this as your own home. I�ll be in the
front desk if you need me.� Yamato bowed politely before hurriedly walking back
to his rightful place, not hearing Sasuke�s reply that he already knew whom the
other was.

Sasuke smirked and took a seat on the sofa. Shikamaru muttered, �How troublesome� and took another
seat, flipping through a magazine.

The agonizing twenty minutes that Sasuke had to go
through finally ended when the bell of the parlor chimed again, a perky voice
announcing the voice�s owner�s arrival. The Uchiha grinned
an Uchiha� smirk, and walked to the front door, which not far from the lounge
room, noticing that the person that he was frantically searching almost a week
or so had entered.

That time he was careless; he trusted that the blond
wouldn�t disappear again.

But this time it would be different.

This time, he wouldn�t let the dobe
run away again.

XxXxXxX

�Long time no see, dobe.�

Naruto froze in his spot when the dark deep eyes
and voice greeted him the moment he stepped back into the parlor.

:Shit! Shit! Shit! How the hell did he found this place!? Think fast, Naruto, think think think!!:

Yamato
arched an eyebrow, watching the two men that stared each other in front of the
front desk, �Naru��

�Shit!-�
Naruto overly loud voice cut
Yamato�s words off, earning a graceful eyebrow from Sasuke, �Teme!! I never imagine seeing you in such place, Sasuke!�
The blond grinned rather nervously, emphasizing
Sasuke�s name while throwing a meaningful and pleading glance to a rather
wide-eyed Yamato. Sasuke, completely focused on Naruto, missed
the exchange entirely.

Shikamaru didn�t miss it.

�Hello,
Naruto,� The lazy man drawled from his seat, shifting his gaze from Yamato to Naruto.

�Oh hey, Shika!� The blond gave
him a lopsided grin, �Never knew you�re interested in tattoos, man!� The hyper
blond piped, bouncing his way toward his friends.

Shikamaru waved his hand passively, �Nah, just
accompanying the Uchiha. He suddenly got obsessed and keeps fussing about
certain tattoo� artist.� He added the word �artist�
as an afterthought and smirked when Naruto
gulped audibly.

�Uh�
Well you�ve come to the right place then, I often get tattoos
here myself, right Yamato-san?�

The
oldest raven nodded and grinned, �Yeah,
Naruto-kun here is one of our usual customers, and a walking ad
too.� The older man laughed when Naruto scrunched up his nose at the comment.
Sasuke raised another eyebrow at that.

�Is
that so? I thought you worked here, dobe,� He paused, eyes glued to
Naruto who was fidgeting anxiously, �and you didn�t want to tell me for a
certain reason.� He finished his sentence, and his lips
were tugged into a smug smirk.

�What!
No!� The blond shook his head furiously, �What makes you think I did
that, teme?!� he huffed and crossed his arms, wincing
when he remembered that he couldn�t lift his left
arm.

�Well�
considering that you didn�t contact me or Iruka in
last week, it was quite logical for me to draw
that conclusion, dobe.� Sasuke
inwardly applauded himself when he saw
the blond�s face pale. Behind the front desk,
Yamato�s face paled too.

:Shit! He�s right! Think blondie
think!: Naruto almost chewed his bottom lip,
thinking hard for good and believable lies. �It�s not
like that, bastard! I was busy searching for apartment and moving in, I got
busy and sidetracked okay? You know I just got back to Japan two weeks ago,
asshole.�� He pouted, feigning hurt at
the accusation, while inwardly cheering and doing
a happy dance, thinking his lies were trustable.

:Oh yeah, I�m so smart! Eat that bastard.:

�But
you spent enough time here so Yamato-san
considered you as one of his usual costumers? Isn�t that
right, Yamato-san?� The hacker said nonchalantly from the sofa, flipping leisurely
through the magazines in his lap.

�There goes your
oh-so-smart reasoning,� the back of Naruto�s mind snorted.

Both Naruto and Yamato
turned even paler, if that was possible. �Well it�s not like that!� The blond blabbed,
Sasuke snorted, clearly not believing Naruto�s
poor attempt of explanation, �It�s-� but before Naruto could finish, he was interrupted by the loud sound of the door of a workroom being opened.

A
man who looked quite similar to Sasuke stepped into the lobby of
the parlor,
hands crossed in front of his taut chest. ��Uzumaki, stop
yipping and drag your sorry ass here and start working!!� Sai announced,
glaring daggers at Naruto, who groaned and banged his head on the
front desk in frustration, literally.

Yamato
just sighed morosely, while Shikamaru smirked and
Sasuke glared at the man whom he concluded was
Sai.

Sai�s brain finally sorted the unnatural scene
before him: Naruto banging his thick head on the desk, Yamato-taiichoo�s defeated face, and two smug (although one was glaring at him harshly) unfamiliar looking men. �Uh�Sorry?�
He offered while smiling rather innocently.

Sai
rarely screwed things up, but when he did
screwed up things�..

He
screwed up BIG.

XxXxXxX

Naruto sighed again for the umpteenth time, blue
eyes trailing over to the man who was sitting in his dining
chair, in his dining room. In everyone else eyes, the raven sat
rather calmly, with legs parted open in relaxing manner, both hand placed in
his thighs.

But
Naruto knew that Sasuke was not calm AT ALL, Sasuke was pissed at him.

Blue
eyes locked with blazing onyx.

Wait,
scratch that, Sasuke was enraged. As if the glare was not an enough proof, the
irritated growl that recently came from those pale lips clearly confirmed that.

�Uh- � The blond stammered, he really didn�t
know how to fix the whole mess. Sasuke (or his other friends in this matter)
were not supposed to know about the parlor and his whereabouts, goddammit! ��. Want something to drink?� He asked apprehensive while groaning inwardly. Sasuke just
raised an eyebrow and snorted.

�That was lame Uzumaki�. Absolutely LAME.� His inner voice supplied; :Well yeah, thank you for the help! Noisy bastard.: Naruto huffed inwardly. Now it was not only
his arm that hurt, but his head ached too! Stupid Kyuubi
and stupid Sasuke!

�Well, since I�m
basically you, so you�re insulting yourself, blondie.� His inner voice,
who he had labeled as �Kyuubi� jeered, the blond winced visibly at that.

During this time, Sasuke noticed Naruto�s left arm condition.

He
glared some more at the blond.

�Uh,
I�ll make some tea for you--� The blond rose from the chair, wanting to get
away from the intense glare that he was receiving.

�Sit.
Down. Dobe.�
In a second the blond was back into his earlier position in the chair. He noted
that Sasuke was still really scary when pissed. The blond started to fidget
under his best friend�s intense gaze �Hn,� Sasuke�s monosyllable trademark word was heard, making the
younger man wince some more; he knew that Sasuke was demanding an explanation.

�Actually,
whatever you do is not his concern, Naruto. You�re not obliged to explain
nothing to Uchiha-san.� A bland voice cracked the thick tension between the two
friends. Naruto snapped his head to the voice�s direction, while
Sasuke threw a nasty glare to the voice�s owner.

The
owner of that voice who was known as Sai was leaning on the dining room
doorframe. One of his infamous fake smiles adorned on his
face,
while his arms were crossed in front of his chest, a gesture that he
often did when he was annoyed.

�And
you are?� Naruto winced, hearing Sasuke�s harsh tone;
man, he was pissed! Naruto did notice that Sasuke had
vibes of repulsion toward his brunette co-worker,
though he had no idea why�maybe a bastard would
hate another bastard if they had met.

�I�m
his current boyfriend.�

The
mentioned person almost choked on his own saliva
hearing Sai�s answer, and he threw his partner a dark
look, promising him a certain punishment afterward after that unexpected
answer, but Sai just smirked at both men in the room.

The
blond shifted his gaze towards Sasuke, his inner
feeling was torn between hoping that Sasuke believed Sai�s
answer and let him be and hoping that
Sasuke did not believe Sai�s answer and�

�And what, blondie?
That he will stay with you even after he learned the truth?� Kyuubi jeered again.

:No- I� Yes, goddammit! I hope he stay with me even after he knows the
fucking truth! Satisfied now, asshole?!:

�Very. Glad you�re
brave enough to admit the truth, Uzumaki.�

A
derisive snort from Sasuke�s direction snapped Naruto from his inner debate, �I would have believed your answer if
your-supposed-to-be-current boyfriend had supported
your earlier statement and not looked like he was going to puke.� A knowing
smirk accompanied his statement while Sasuke�s gaze did not waver
from both Naruto and Sai.

Sai
let out an amused laugh, �You�re quite interesting person Uchiha-san, and
Naruto-� Sai called his partner, �your acting is sucks.� He just smiled when
Naruto growled at him.

�Indeed,
I�m not his boyfriend, well not in the meantime,
anyway.� He smirked inwardly when the other males in the room glared at him. He
wasn�t actually being serious with the boyfriend claims;
he just enjoyed teasing both of them. �But I�m serious when saying
that this is not your business, Uchiha-san.�

�Anything
that concerned that dobe is definitely my business.�

Naruto
tried to suppress down the blush that came after Sasuke�s
declaration, the keyword being
tried.

Sai
arched an eyebrow and smiled, �Possessive, aren�t we?�
Naruto blushed harder.

�Guys,
please stop talking about me as if I�m not here listening to the
both of you.� The blond sweeper growled, trying to hide his embarrassment. Sai
just smirked at him while Sasuke glared.

�Didn�t know that you cared, dobe.�

Naruto sighed; Sasuke was still demanding an
explanation from him. �Look Sasuke, it�s really nothing important ok? I was
helping Yamato-taiichoo and Sai
for awhile before I found an apartment for myself and
I didn�t tell you �coz I didn�t want to disturb you with a
small matter like this and I was going to call you after I finished my
business.�

�Dragon
Anbu, Naruto.� Sasuke drawled. He was tired running in circles with the
stupid lying idiot.

�What?�
Both Sai and Naruto choked out simultaneously, not expecting
that word to come out from the detective�s mouth.

The
younger Uchiha narrowed his eyes at their reaction, �Judging from your
reaction, I assume both of you know that word.� and before Naruto could deny
Sasuke�s accusation, the latter spoke
up again, �Are you a fucking Dragon Anbu,
dobe?!� he hissed.

This
time a shattering sound from the shop saved Naruto from answering Sasuke�s
question.

XxXxXxX

The
keyboard let out soft tap-tap noises when it was pressed not too
gently but not harshly either by pale fingers. The
pale fingers stopped their dancing when a cup of warm (if not hot) tea was
placed beside the keyboard, courtesy of his partner.

�Thanks,
Kisame.�

�You�re
welcome. So� what kind of information that did you get, Itachi-san?� The shark-like
man asked, sipping his own black coffee. Itachi stretched slightly in his
chair, clicking some data shown by the monitor.

�It
seems we need him pretty much alive if we want to find
the formula.� Kisame arched an eyebrow at his partner�s
reply while plopping himself down onto
the sofa.

�I
thought we had already reached that conclusion long ago. You
indeed released him at that time, Itachi-san.� He watched the stoic Uchiha sip
his tea, his plain green tea, to be exact. Why Itachi loved the tasteless water,
Kisame would never know. �Even when you had so much fun with him.� Itachi just smirked.

�It
makes the whole thing better, Kisame.� Another smirk, �Play with them more, and the
result will be much much more appetizing.�

Kisame
chuckled, �You�re a sadistic person, Itachi-san.�

�Can�t
say it runs in the family though,� Itachi shrugged,
emptying his cup of tea.

�Ah--
talking about family, your little brother was searching for him.�

�Aa-- He is indeed a
foolish otooto.�

Kisame
let out a snort at the familiar remark that Itachi often used
when people mentioned about his little brother, �He found him though.�

There was no response besides a few more tap-tap sounds coming
from the keyboard.

�Right
when Orochimaru decided to take it upfront.�

The
tappings slowed but not stop, �So it seems he already decided to play it rough,
ne?�

The
taller man just shook his head, �Nah- the shipment was too large for him to let
go. I think he feared that he was going to go bankrupt after
that unexpected blow.�

�And
it didn�t help when his goods� selling price and
rate had dropped low.� Itachi added.

Kisame
snorted again, �His fault. He used shitty things to make
those substitutes. Makes my skin itch. Fuckin�
bastard.�
He scratched some nonexistent itches. �That snake�s recklessness made the fox
boy more vulnerable now, and your- what did you
usually called him? Foolish otooto? Is now quite happy with the result.�

The
keyboard tapping still didn�t stop.

Suddenly
Kisame chuckled and in mere seconds it turned to be a full-blown laughter,
�Isn�t it amusing? Watching those two--� Kisame paused dramatically,
trying to think of the right terms to describe the two, �� diminutive
predators fight each other. I wonder who will get eaten up, eh?� He said
between chuckles.

Both Kisame and Itachi knew that whoever won the small scuffle would meet
his end in their hands, but Kisame doubted that
Itachi would let anybody mess around with his favorite fox toy. He snorted at
the thought.

The
tapping finally did stop this time, and the shark-like man
watched Itachi rise from his seat and stretch some of his sore muscles.
�Talking about eat, want to grab a bite? I�m rather hungry.� His longhaired
partner asked, grabbing his dark long coat and walked his way toward the front
door.

�Sure.
Chinese?� Kisame tottered up behind his partner after
grabbing his own coat.

�Chinese
sounds good.� Itachi answered in affirmative when Kisame closed the door behind
them.

It was just like Itachi had said; the more they played
with it, the more delicious its result.

XxXxXxX

�Here
we are�it�s pretty plain though, I wouldn�t get my hopes up.� The keys jiggled softly before one of them was
plunged to the keyhole.

And
the door clicked open.

Naruto
gawked openly when he saw Sasuke�s supposed to be �plain� apartment.
The living room was quite big, its wood floor coated in thick, soft,
dark blue carpet. The room itself had a large,
fluffy sofa in a matching dark blue hue, an expensive looking coffee table, and
a flat 29 inch LCD TV, complete with a home theater set
beside it. �Stop gawking and follow me, dobe.�

�Damn, smug bastard.� Naruto
muttered under his breath as he changed his shoes
into indoor sandals and followed Sasuke.

While trying to catch up with Sasuke, Naruto managed to
see some closed doors that he presumed to be rooms. One of
them was definitely the rooster-head�s room, but as for the other rooms, he had
no idea to whom they belonged. Was it
normal for one person to live in an apartment fit for
three to four people? Apparently it was for Sasuke.

�Bastard, if I don�t know you that well,
I would have thought that you were already married or
something with apartment this size.� He told the raven when
they arrived in the latter�s kitchen.

�Dobe.� Sasuke smirked and motioned that Naruto take a seat while he opened his freezer. He took something
from it and offered it to Naruto. �For your eye.�

Naruto
scoffed but took the frozen meat nonetheless, pressing it to his blackened
right eye. �Your punch still hurt likes a bitch, asshole.� He hissed when he
felt the cold on his abused skin.
The older man didn�t reply, but
instead he dragged a chair and put it in front
the blond before he sat and glared at his blond friend, �Spill.�

�I
don�t--� Sasuke�s gaze hardened, making the younger male falter a little under
his gaze.

�I
really don�t know anything, Sasuke.�

Sasuke
growled, and yanked the blond�s left arm, ignoring his friend pained groan when
he accidentally-on-purpose grabbed the bandaged part
and rolled Naruto�s orange shirt sleeve. He pointed to a
specific dragon tattoo that was engraved there. �This is the insignia of a
fucking Dragon Anbu, dobe.�

�Wha--�

�S-P-I-L-L.�

�Bu--�

�S-P-I-L-L.�

Naruto
sighed deeply, knowing he wouldn�t be able win this
argument. He already knew that after the chaotic event at
his parlor earlier, it would be hard to hide
his secrets from his best friend, �Got a beer?�

Sasuke
smirked in something akin to triumph.

XxXxXxX

�What
the fuck was that?!� Naruto hollered, standing from his seat so quickly he toppled it.

�It
sounded like a machine gun.� Sasuke answered, brows furrowed.

�FUCK!�
Sai and Naruto shouted in chorus, bolting
downstairs in a blink of an eye. Sasuke followed them, feeling confused but
worried at the same time.

:Naruto, what the hell have you gotten yourself into?:

The
sight on the first floor, where the parlor was,
confirmed Sasuke�s suspicions; Naruto was involved with something absolutely
dangerous.

The tattoo parlor�s display window was utterly destroyed
by a machine gun and the men could clearly see that from the bullets
holes that were embedded in their furniture, walls, and floor. The
ex-large glass pieces were now shattered in the floor. Both Yamato and Shikamaru were lying
on the ground, their face downward and
hands over their heads in defense.

�Yamato-taiichoo,
are you okay?� Sai hurriedly walked towards
the older brunette, while Naruto ran towards Shikamaru,
helping the lazy man up.

�You
okay, Shika?�

�Yeah,�
both of them muttered at the same time, standing up slowly while brushing off stray and shattered pieces of glass from their bodies.

�What
the hell happened here, taiichoo?� Naruto asked while heaving a sigh and running
his fingers through blond locks. Naruto was
clearly pissed.

�Looks
like somebody trashed your place, dobe.� Sasuke said bluntly and received a hard
glare from the blond for his rather useless statement. Despite the situation,
Sasuke smirked; Naruto was so easy to rile
up. Looking thoroughly at the parlor once
more, the detective noticed the damage that it suffered.

Yamato
sighed, rubbing his temple in frustration, �I don�t know what exactly had
happened� I saw a girl cocking her gun at front of the window and
I automatically ducked to the ground, and this young man here,� He
pointed a finger towards a still bored
looking Shikamaru, �followed my action, I guess.�

Shikamaru shrugged, �It�s
a reflex. That woman was pointing her gun rather
plainly.� He dusted the pieces that managed to get into his
ponytail, �It seems you are involved in some
serious shit, Naruto.� The lazy hacker stated, moving his lazy eyes to stare at his
tense blond friend.

Behind
him, Shikamaru saw Sai and Yamato tense, albeit a little, but still tense
nevertheless.

�Fuck!
I never knew people could shoot random shops fucking openly in Harujuku! Where
the fucking police when you need �em?!� The fox-like
man growled, flailing his both hands in a frustrated
manner.

Yamato
growled, �Those damned punks! Testing their new guns on our shop! What do they
think my shop is? A fucking practice target?!
Gangsters nowadays!� He ranted while picking up some
pillow, which now had a large gaping hole, and tossed it to the sofa, and made
a mental note to buy new ones. Sai was on the
phone, calling the police.

�I
doubt that this was a gangster�s work.� An amused yet bland voice stated, cutting off both Naruto and
Yamato�s cussing.

Blue
eyes glared at dark orbs.

�Teme, what do you mean by that?�

�You
know what I mean, dobe.� Onyx eyes glared back.

Naruto
scowled, �If it is about your earlier accusation, you better drop
it, asshole. I don�t know what the hell you�re talking about and
this is not the time to talk about it either, bastard!� He shouted and glared at
Sasuke, prepared snap at the older raven�s comeback for his
outburst.

But
he didn�t expect to receive a powerful, well-aimed punch that landed dead smack
in his right eye.

It
seemed that this time Sasuke had enough with Naruto�s
lies.

XxXxXxX

The chaotic event of the store�s shooting resulted in Naruto�s predicament at the moment, sitting in
Sasuke�s kitchen while sipping a can of beer as he nursed
his blackened eye.

�I�ve
got nothing to do with Dragon Anbu, Sasuke.� The blond stated sipping his beer. He raised
his hand halting whatever Sasuke want to say or do, but Sasuke
had already started to growl. �But
Yamato-taiichoo and Sai
are.� Naruto smirked at Sasuke almost
surprised face.

Licking
the beer droplets from his lips, Naruto continued his explanation, �Yep, both
of them are Dragon Anbus. The thing is that Sai is more of the field person
while Yamato-taiichoo is more like the
supervisor.�

Sasuke
quirked an eyebrow and gave a questioning glance towards Naruto�s
dragon tattoo, �Yeah yeah, the
tattoo, I was getting into that, you impatient bastard.� Sasuke frowned at the
insult, but let it slide for the time being. �Actually Sai
was my roommate back then in Italy.� A small
growl slipped from Sasuke�s pale lips.

�Ooh� possessive
sexy bastard. Rawr.� Naruto groaned inwardly at the unnecessary comment. :Shut it Kyuubi.:

�You�re no fun, blondie.� The voice sulked.

�At
that time I didn�t know a thing about Dragon Anbu,
and when I saw that cool looking
tattoo on him, I had decided to make
one for myself. So I re-draw it and voila! I got my own Dragon Anbu tattoo and I didn�t even knew what it meant.�

Sasuke
snorted at the explanation. It was typical of Naruto, always doing things
without thinking first. �Hey! It was a cool looking tattoo okay?!� The fox-like
man pouted and sulked in his chair.

�Stop
acting cute and finish your story, dobe.�

Naruto sputtered, almost choking his beer on the
process. �Bastard.� He mumbled when he noticed
the teasing smirk on Sasuke�s lips. �Then Sai had gone
missing for almost a month or so.� Naruto sighed, rolling the
beer can in his hand, �and that was when I learned about the Dragon Anbu.�

�How?�

�Some
local drug dealer thought I was one of them and hired a bunch of jackasses
to get rid of me.� The younger
male let out a laugh, �But I whooped their sorry asses and beat the shit of Sai
when he got back and demanded that he spill things.�

Sasuke�s
smirk grew larger when he heard about Sai�s getting beat up.

�And
about two years ago, Sai finished college and went back to Japan, working for
Dragon Anbu Japan�s main branch.�

�Wait
a sec, dobe, this Dragon Anbu has branches in every country?� Sasuke frowned. If it did,
then that meant the organization was big, and if it was
big, why did he never hear the name before? Naruto
shook his head in disagreement.

�Nah-
I don�t know much about the detail, but they don�t have branches
in every country. Sai told me that the branches exist when there was a single
member of them there. So yeah.��

Sasuke�s
frown grew deeper at Naruto�s
explanation, �That�s a pretty handy information you got there, Naruto. If I
were him, I wouldn�t have told you a single
thing.�

Naruto
scratched his whiskered cheek, �I guess he felt
responsible for me, or maybe he had enough with my questions.� He
explained with a sheepish grin.

Sasuke
pitied Sai, hell, the dobe was his best friend and
secret crush but even sometimes he couldn�t stand the blond�s blabbering!

�So
when I mentioned that I�m going back to Japan, Konohamaru told him and he told me to stay with him for
safety before they managed to find a safe
place for me.�

�Konohamaru? Another Dragon Anbu�s member in Italy,
I presume?� Sasuke asked and Naruto nodded in confirmation.

Sasuke
rubbed his temple and sighed. Although there were still loopholes (like why
Naruto hadn�t contacted him), Naruto�s explanation
was quite believable. He eyed the blond who was in the middle of gulping down
his beer.

He would trust the blond�s explanation.

�Ahhh� this is good! Got any of more of this,
bastard?� He grinned cheekily; waving the now empty beer can in
the air. Sasuke, �Hn�-ing, rose
from his seat, a satisfied smirk plastered on his face.

�Yes,
I got another of that, and nope I ain�t giving you
another can.� The rooster head detective said smugly, walking to his
refrigerator, pulling out some things from it, and clearly ignoring
the whining sound that Naruto made behind him.

�But Sasuke-temeeeee.�

�Nope.� The older rejected without even looking to
the blond, too engrossed in whatever he was doing.

Because he was sifting through his refrigerator, he missed the way
Naruto eyed him with apologizing blue eyes, a strained smile on
his lips.

:Sorry bastard, it�s better for you not to know the whole
messed up truth.:

�You�re such a
liar, blondie.�

:It�s for the best, and you know that, asshole.:

�You will
certainly lose him this time.�

:As long as he is safe, I don�t mind.:

�Whatever, just
don�t say that I never warned you.�

Naruto
never let his eye leave Sasuke�s figure and he took in the every single
detail about this older Sasuke that he had missed during the reunion.
He smiled a very firm confident smile afterwards.

�Dobe, you don�t mind eating steak
or veggie stir for dinner, do
you?� Sasuke asked finally turning around to Naruto�s
direction. Naruto realized that Sasuke was in the beginning of preparing
them some dinner.

�Steak
sounds good. Let me help, teme.� He tottered his way towards
Sasuke, and saw the ingredients the raven had prepared, �Uh�
Sasuke? You don�t plan to use that, do you?� Naruto
pointed the forgotten meat that he had used for his eye and that was
laying on the chopping-board.

Sasuke
just smirked, �It�s your share.�

�I
think I will have the stir instead,� Naruto stated in a defeated tone.

Sasuke
laughed heartily and soon, Naruto followed suit.

�Did
I already mention that you�re a bastard, Sasuke?� He grinned.

�All the time, all the time, Naruto.� The raven
smirked.

:As long as he is safe, I don�t mind, Kyuubi.:

:I don�t mind it at all.:

---- To Be
Continued ---

The fic(s) that I read and I recommended:
-
You�re Mine by animehead SasuNaruSasu and
others, AU (aff)
-
Volatile by Hina88 NaruSasu (aff) � I already
recommended this in Fox Hunt and A Reverse but oh well.
-
The Sound of Dream
By
Zrina NaruSasuNaru (aff)
-
Parthenogenesis by Tiki Rane Gobell
SasuNaru, MPreg (ff)
-
Destiny by KiaraNxiar NaruSasu, Mpreg (aff/I don�t know the
author�s ff address)

A/N: Another chapter done!
Sorry for the long wait (but at least it was faster then the last update). This
chapter itself was the beginning of the real plot, and
for those of you who had been wondering, yes Naruto did lied
to Sasuke, but not all of his stories are lies. The parts
that are the truth will be revealed later. But at least I didn�t leave you with
a cliffie �smiles-

Thank
you for you all who already reading and (especially) reviewing, some of you
give me a good feed back and idea �huggles-
Nathaniel: Yes, I�m a fan of
SasuNaru at first, but when I read the manga (especially after valley of the end) I realized that Naruto have a lot seme material
in him! So I took a detour and changed my interest into SasuNaruSasu
or NaruSasu (although I still read SasuNaru)

Love
much,
Ash.
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