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More Than Meets The Eye	By : Lanie12777 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1179 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of its characters, nor do I make any money from this story. I also do not own the movie 'Abducted', that is owned by Lifetime.

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AN: So here’s the new chapter. It’s completely new, nothing from the original chapter at all. I’m working on ch. 7 now, hopefully it should be ready soon. I’m going to try to work on having my updates faster, possibly every two weeks if I can. Hope you guys like it!
Thank you so much to G, FlightlessBird, carousel, and Talltree-san for your reviews.
Special thanks to Vitty Rose, who read over it for me and has been such a huge help with this story. Thank her for me getting this posted so fast!^_^
Chapter 6
Sasuke walked slowly down the long drive leading from the cabin to the main road. He’d cut a large pine branch and was using it as a sort of broom to ‘sweep’ away the tire tracks from Naruto’s car. Though the narrow lane was very well hidden already, he didn’t want to take any chances of it being seen at all. Sasuke had been thinking about it last night and had decided to come out here first thing this morning, so the sun was still not too high in the sky at the moment. He was thankful that it wasn’t summer; that meant the other cabins in the area weren’t being used at this time, and less chance of discovery.
It took him a good fifteen minutes to finish the walk one way, especially considering he was being thorough with erasing the tracks. He stood a bit from the edge of the drive, contemplating on how to hide the entrance without it seeming to be hidden. He didn’t think it would take much to hide the driveway; it made it a bit easier in his opinion since the trees lining the manmade drive were interlinking on each side, making it even harder to see the path.
Finally nodding to himself, Sasuke drew the small handsaw over his head (he’d tied a rope through the handle and looped it around his shoulder to hang over his left side) and began to carefully cut a few small bushes down. He arranged them close together over the beginning of the drive, and standing back he smiled to himself; he couldn’t even tell there was a driveway there now.
Cautiously moving around the bushes, he started his way back to the cabin, again using the pine branch to wipe away tracks on the opposite side of the pathway. He made sure to step only in grass and not leave any footprints.
Getting back to the cabin, Sasuke put the saw back in the storage shed out back and headed into the house. He didn’t know if Naruto was awake or not, but as he had to pass through the bedroom to reach the bathroom he’d find out shortly. He wasn’t too keen for a confrontation; no telling how the blonde would react this morning.
He stopped briefly in the kitchen, checking through the cabinets and refrigerator to see what exactly Gaara had stocked up on in terms of food; he’d not looked through it last night as he’d set the sandwiches and water he’d gotten from the gas station in it. He found milk, juice, eggs and various vegetables in the fridge, along with a package of lunchmeat, jars of mayonnaise and mustard, and even a pack of bacon. The freezer was full of meat such as hamburger, chicken and what Sasuke thought might be steaks. Closing the refrigerator he went to the small pantry at the end of the kitchen and found a few loaves of bread, numerous cans of vegetables and fruit, and a box of instant pancake mix. There was more but he decided to get a closer inspection of everything later; right now he wanted to clean up before starting on breakfast. He stared at the bedroom door briefly before mentally slapping himself.
Suck it up, Uchiha, he snarled to himself. Straightening his shoulders, he walked into the bedroom and met the surprised yet wary gaze of Naruto. The younger man was sitting on the edge of the bed, picking at the small lock holding the chain together around his ankle. He immediately stood and backed away from Sasuke when he entered the room, putting the bed between them as a weak barrier.
Sighing, Sasuke stopped in his tracks. “I’m not going to hurt you. I just need to get a quick shower, I’ll be out of here in ten minutes.” His voice had an irritated tinge to it.
Blue eyes narrowed. “Hey, don’t get snippy with me. I’m the one being held captive here, so I should have the snarky attitude, not you.” He flinched slightly when Sasuke turned his annoyed stare on him, his bravado wavering under that hard frown.
After a few seconds of silence, Sasuke snorted in exasperation. “Whatever.” He continued into the bathroom, shutting the door firmly behind him. Naruto gave a baleful glare towards the door before sitting on the bed, his shoulders drooping a bit. He couldn’t figure out what Sasuke wanted. Why keep him here? Naruto thought that Sasuke would hightail it straight for the Canadian border as it was closer, not keep him chained in some secluded house in the middle of nowhere. As far as Naruto knew he had no money, so ransom was out. Whatever the reason, Naruto was getting worried.
True to Sasuke’s word, the dark-haired man emerged from the bathroom roughly ten minutes later. His hair was wet, slightly dripping down his back onto the light grey t-shirt he was wearing. Naruto watched him warily as he left the bedroom, disappearing through the door and leaving him alone in the room once again.
Naruto sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing what to expect. He was going to go stir-crazy if he had to stay in this room for an extended period of time. He had hopes of talking Sasuke into either giving himself up (which he was very doubtful of) or just making a run for it and leaving him behind.
He jumped a bit when Sasuke came back in the room. The plate of steaming food he carried made Naruto’s mouth water as the smell of scrambled eggs, bacon and pancakes wafted to him, causing his stomach to growl loudly. Sasuke set the plate down on the night table beside the bed, then backed away to give Naruto space to eat. He waited for Naruto to pick the plate up, but the blonde just gave him a blank look. His irritation grew as Naruto just sat there.
“Well? Aren’t you going to eat?”
Naruto looked at him like he was crazy. “And how do I know you haven’t poisoned it? I may be blonde but I’m not stupid.”
Sasuke glared at him. He grabbed the fork and stabbed it into the eggs, shoving a good amount into his mouth while keeping his angry gaze locked on Naruto. He chewed for a few seconds then swallowed.
“There, happy?” The fork clanged on the plate as he dropped it.
“Well what the hell am I supposed to think? You kidnap me from my home, wave a gun in my face, then knock me out and chain me to a bed in some god-forsaken house in the middle of a forest! Now I’m supposed to think you’re trying to be nice all of a sudden?” His body quivered lightly, his hands shaking slightly from nervousness.
Sasuke sighed heavily. “Look, if I was going to kill you I’d have done it already. The chain is for your own protection. I don’t expect you to believe me, but you can’t go home, it’s not safe for you.”
“And I’m safer here with you?!” Naruto’s tone was full of incredulity.
“Yes. For now, anyway.”
“What is it you want? Money? I don’t have much, but it’s all yours if you’ll just let me go. You can head for Canada, then you can go wherever you want. You don’t need me!”
Letting out a huff, Sasuke turned to leave. Enraged by Sasuke’s refusal to answer and beyond frustrated at his predicament, Naruto grabbed the plate and threw it against the wall near Sasuke’s head. Black eyes shot to him, shock and anger warring in them.
“Nice going, idiot. You gonna do that every time I bring you food? ‘Cause you’ll starve if you keep that up,” Sasuke spoke drily.
“Then next time I’ll make sure to hit your head! Maybe it’ll knock some sense into you and you’ll let me go!”
Anger suffusing his face, Sasuke stomped out of the room and back to the kitchen. He slammed his hands down on the counter next to the stove, fighting to keep his emotions in check. This was not going how he’d planned. He stood there for a couple of minutes, then straightened and went to find a broom and dustpan to clean up the mess of food lying on the floor.
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Naruto sat in silence, his stomach rumbling as the scattered meal lay cooling on the wood floor. A big part of him was regretting throwing the plate, but he wasn’t about to let Sasuke just walk away and ignore him. In the end his little tantrum only hurt himself as he was beginning to get really hungry.
When Sasuke came back with a broom and dustpan, a plastic shopping bag, some paper towel and a small bucket of soapy water Naruto just watched him. The dark-haired man said not a word as he knelt and used the paper towel to clean up the food. He picked up the shards of ceramic that was once the plate and threw it all in the bag, then stood and using the broom swept the rest up into the dustpan. He then knelt again and dipping his hand in the water brought out a rag and started wiping bits of food off the wall and the floor. He left quietly when he finished.
Hours passed for Naruto as he sat in solitude. He’d fiddled with the lock on the chain enough to know it wasn’t coming off without the key, and he’d left it alone long ago. The weight of it was a bit uncomfortable, but at least it wasn’t pinching or digging into his skin. He was laying on the bed, trying to think of anything at all to keep his mind off his steadily growing hunger. Judging by the shadows growing in the room he guessed it was somewhere around three or four in the afternoon, which meant he hadn’t eaten in close to forty-eight hours as he’d skipped breakfast yesterday.
The cabin had been quiet for a while, making him wonder where Sasuke was. Naruto didn’t do so well when he was bored, and he was almost tempted to call Sasuke in the room just to alleviate his boredom. Wouldn’t be so bad if there was a television or even a radio, but his search of the bedroom had come up empty. Not even a book to read.
So focused on his thoughts Naruto was startled when Sasuke walked in. He didn’t say anything to Naruto, just set down a bottle of water and one of the sandwiches he’d bought at the gas station on the night table. He exited, not even checking if the blonde touched the food this time.
Sitting up, Naruto scooted to the table and picked up the sandwich. At this point he completely disregarded his little plan to refuse food; he was just too damn hungry and that sandwich was looking good. He tore open the plastic covering on it and eagerly took a bite. He was so hungry he didn’t care that it was egg salad, which he hated. He gulped down the water, his throat dry from the bread.
Finishing his meal, Naruto crumpled the wrapper in his hand and tossed it and the now empty bottle into the small waste basket by the bed. He stood and stretched, then walked to the doorway and glanced out into the kitchen and living room. Sasuke was leaning back into the old couch on the other side of the room, his eyes closed.
Hearing the rattle of the chain, Sasuke’s head lifted and he met Naruto’s gaze.
“I need to take a shower. Can you undo the chain so I can?” He hated to ask at all, but could see no other alternative. He was getting a little gamey, his hair was starting to feel a bit greasy and his clothes were filthy from lying in the dirty trunk of his car. Sasuke just grunted at his request and stood. He picked up something beside him before heading towards Naruto, keeping whatever it was close to his side and out of Naruto’s view.
“There are some clothes in the dresser, they should fit you.” Gaara was about the same height and weight, maybe slightly shorter than Naruto, but Sasuke was pretty sure the redhead’s clothes would fit him fine.
Naruto nodded and pulled out a few drawers, finding a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. He refused to touch the underwear; he didn’t know whose it was and wasn’t too keen on wearing another man’s undergarments. Holding the clothing he went into the bathroom, waiting beside the shower for Sasuke to unlock the padlock holding the chain together.
“Hold your arm out,” Sasuke instructed him when he reached him. Puzzled, Naruto unthinkingly did as told and screeched in anger when a handcuff was snapped around his left wrist.
“What the hell is this?!” Dangling from his arm was about three feet of chain attached to the cuff; Sasuke had fastened a prisoner shackle to him! Fury radiated off Naruto in waves as he sputtered. Sasuke had stepped back after slapping the other end to a short support bar in the shower.
“This is to make sure you don’t go anywhere,” Sasuke’s voice was too calm for Naruto. “Thought you’d recognize it; it’s what all the prisoners have to wear when they first get to the farm.”
Naruto glared hatefully. “I don’t keep track of that! And why the hell would you keep something like that anyway?!”
Sasuke shrugged. Instead of tossing them away after using the key Orochimaru had given him he’d stuck them inside his prison jumpsuit, the belt cinched around his waist tightly keeping them from falling down to his feet. Figured they’d be useful later on if Naruto proved to be too difficult. He was glad now that he had.
“Just get your shower and get out. I’ll give you fifteen minutes; if you’re not done I’m coming in and dragging you out, naked or not.”
“And how the hell am I supposed to get a shower with my shirt on?”
Sasuke smirked and grabbed a hold of the t-shirt’s material at the neckline, ripping it down the front. He tore the sleeve on the left arm, pulling the fabric over tan skin as Naruto came out of his frozen shock and cursed the Uchiha. “There, problem solved,” Sasuke’s smug voice informed the fuming blonde as he wisely moved out of Naruto's reach.
“You tore my shirt! What the fuck, bastard?!”
Turning, Sasuke tossed him a towel from the closet before he left the bathroom. “You have fourteen minutes now; I suggest you get started on your shower if you want to finish before I get back. And don’t bother trying to pull the bar from the wall; I already tested the strength of it, it’s not gonna budge.” A grin lifted his lips at the curses floating after him. He sat back down on the couch, keeping an eye on the clock located on the wall across from him. He almost hoped Naruto took too long; he certainly wouldn’t mind seeing that golden skin wet and glistening with water drops. Sasuke indulged with his fantasies as the one he daydreamed about muttered obscenities about him angrily.
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Naruto was cussing the other man out viciously in his head as he quickly stripped his pants and briefs off, the chain of the shackles not giving him much room to move. Luckily the toilet was right next to the tub/shower, and he set the towel Sasuke had thrown at him on the toilet lid, his clothes on the tank above. He considered taking his sweet time with the shower, but knowing the vindictive bastard he really would come in when Naruto’s allotted time was up and drag him out naked. So rather than risk that humiliation he briskly went about cleaning himself.
Not ten minutes later he shut the water off, feeling substantially better now that he was clean. He frowned a bit as he had to stay standing inside the tub to dry off due to the damn shackle, grabbing the towel and drying off as fast as he could. He slipped the shorts on, glad that they fit him and weren’t too tight or big. He then used the towel to try to dry his hair just as Sasuke came back into the room.
Stopping at the sight of tan skin still slightly damp from the shower, Sasuke ran his eyes over the sleek muscles and smooth hairless chest in front of him. Oblivious to his presence, Naruto continued wringing water from his hair, the towel obscuring his vision. When he lowered the cloth, he started a bit at the sight of Sasuke just standing there watching him. The gleam in those dark eyes unsettled him a bit as a hot blush worked over his cheeks and down his neck.
Raising his eyes and meeting wary blue, Sasuke’s expression became emotionless as he moved forward with the chain in his hand. Naruto backed up, his body hitting the tiled wall of the shower.
“Stay still, I need to get this back on you,” Sasuke ordered.
“Fuck you!”
Sasuke narrowed his eyes. “Fine. You can stay right there. Good luck trying to sleep or even using the bathroom from there.” He turned, ready to walk out.
“Shit.” Conceding defeat, Naruto heaved a deep breath, lifting his foot as Sasuke faced him again so the other man could reach it. “I fucking hate you right now.”
Sasuke simply shrugged, again coming forward to fasten the chain around Naruto’s foot. “I know. But you’ll thank me for this one day.”
“I highly doubt that,” Naruto scoffed.
Ignoring that, Sasuke locked the padlock in place, securing the chain once again. He then pulled a small key out of his pocket and unlocked the cuff, stepping back as Naruto got out of the tub. He left the blonde alone when he began pulling on the clean shirt, picking up the dirty clothes and throwing the scraps of Naruto’s shirt in the garbage. A small smirk graced his face as he headed for the kitchen to fix supper; at least he knew he wouldn’t be bored with Naruto around.
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