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Not Just Another Fake Boyfriend Story	By : SoapMaster Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 1761 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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If Sasuke thought that being around Naruto was annoying before, then he didn’t know if there was a word in the English language to describe how things were after the bedroom incident. Naruto got progressively more needy (and therefore annoying), as Sasuke struggled to stay away as much as possible without raising suspicions.
If he had never asked Naruto to pretend to be his boyfriend, this never would have happened. Having a hundred fan girls was much nicer than having one girlfriend, it seemed. It was kind of funny how badly this whole plan backfired. Maybe it was a sign.
Sasuke was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling, when the latest member of the SasuNaru Fan Club decided to grace his presence. “What do you want, Sakura?” he asked, annoyed. Of course she chose to wear the complimentary SasuNaru buttons and shirts that had anime drawings of Naruto and Sasuke that she received when she joined. What happened to the times when kids in America had lives?
“I just wanted to let you know that Naruto and I are going shopping later,” Sakura said simply.
“Woop-dee-doo,” Sasuke replied sarcastically. “You decided to come over here to just tell me that?”
“Well, that’s not all,” she said, slipping into her gossip-monger mode. “Naruto wants to buy herself…I’m sorry, himself…some lingerie for you.” That made no sense. Why would Sasuke wear lingerie? It was after he voiced his question and Sakura gave him a scrutinizing look that he realized what she’d originally meant. “He’s trying to seduce you, you idiot!” she yelled at him. “He’s been trying for days. You managed to buy some time with the whole ‘Jewish’ thing, but now you have to follow through with it, or he’ll know you were lying, and he’ll use whatever we buy today to get you into his bed.”
“So I really have to pretend to be Jewish?” Sasuke asked. He was hoping he wouldn’t have to take his act to school, but it was seeming to be inevitable.
“It’s either that or you’ll have to explain to Naruto why you don’t want to sleep with her anymore,” Sakura explained. A smirk spread across her face. “She told me about your…wake-up this morning.”
“Say one word and I’ll kill you in your sleep,” Sasuke threatened, narrowing his eyes. Sakura had to contain her smirk – she’d already told a few people, so Sasuke would have to deal with it. “Now get out. Gaara’s coming over, and the last thing I need is for you to get him asking questions about it.”
“Did I hear my name?” came a voice from the doorway. Sasuke smacked himself in the head as Gaara walked over, wearing his normal, emotionless expression. “What don’t you want me to ask questions about?”
“Noth –”
“Naruto gave Sasuke a blow job this morning!” Sakura squealed over Sasuke’s attempted deflection. It was times like this that made Sasuke wonder why he became friends with the pinkette. Didn’t he just threaten to murder her not five seconds ago? She’d better sleep with one eye open tonight.
“You let him blow you?” Gaara asked, showing genuine shock. Not that his expression was even close to Sasuke’s was when he woke up finding Naruto’s mouth around his cock.
“I didn’t let him!” Sasuke denied. “I was sleeping!”
“In Naruto’s bed,” Sakura piped up.
“What part of murder don’t you understand?” Sasuke asked the girl, who shrugged and smiled mischievously.
“Sorry, Sasuke, but you’re really not as intimidating as you like to think you are,” she said triumphantly. Sasuke gave her the meanest glare he could, and Gaara turned a similar gaze to her. He hated her gossip tendencies more than Sasuke did, if that was possible. “You don’t have to join in,” she whined to the redhead. “Besides,” she continued, turning back to Sasuke. “You’re so angry. Who pissed in your cereal this morning?”
“An annoying girl with pink hair and a SasuNaru t-shirt,” Sasuke spat, causing Sakura to huff and cross her arms.
“Fine,” she said tritely. “I was going to say that you could watch me and Naruto pick out lingerie and see how he looks in it, but I guess you’re not interested. Besides, I can tell when I’m not wanted.” She stuck her nose in the air and walked out of Sasuke’s bedroom, leaving him alone with Gaara.
“If she knew when she wasn’t wanted, she wouldn’t have come here at all,” Sasuke muttered. Gaara smirked, but Sasuke’s face then went blank, remembering what the pinkette had said. Naruto. How he looks. In lingerie.
“Put that away,” Gaara said, nodding his head to Sasuke’s pants, where a bulge was slowly forming. Sasuke glared at him weakly, but Gaara shrugged it off. “Anyway, I was going to suggest going to the mall, but know that I know they’ll be there –”
“Let’s go,” Sasuke said, jumping off the bed and grabbing his coat. A scant twenty minutes later, they were at the Konoha mall.
“So where do you want to go?” Sasuke asked, trying to figure out which store Sakura would take Naruto to in order to find lingerie.
“Anywhere that doesn’t sell women’s underwear is fine by me,” Gaara said, bursting the Uchiha’s bubble.
“Fine, I can take a hint,” Sasuke mumbled. They walked down the mall, window shopping at a few stores. Sasuke got some clothes from Aeropostale, while Gaara insisted on getting his clothes from Hot Topic and Zumiez. They had, essentially, opposite wardrobe and fashion preferences. Sasuke liked to dress in dark colors like blue and black, but usually went to more preppy stores. Gaara, on the other hand, liked to wear reds and yellows – brighter colors – and ended up going to all the goth places to find them. It was pretty weird.
The two finally finished shopping and decided to stop at the food court for a late lunch. Sasuke decided to get a Subway sandwich as Gaara got some pizza. After they got their food and reunited to find a seat, Sasuke managed to catch sight of Sakura, Ino, Naruto, Tenten, and Hinata sitting together at a table, eating various different salads. Sasuke smirked. He knew that Naruto hated salad. Gaara rolled his eyes and redirected Sasuke to the other side of the food court where Naruto was out of sight. Gaara was the first person to see him.
“Lee,” the redhead whispered when he saw the black-haired teen sitting in his chair with Sai. Sasuke rolled his eyes. Lee and Sai were friends with Naruto, Ino, and Kiba, and they usually sat together at lunch in school (with Choji rounding out the table). Unfortunately, Gaara had a huge crush on him that had been going on for years. If Sasuke thought about it, Gaara had liked Lee before he’d even known the Uchiha.
“Will you just bone him and stop looking at him like a lovesick girl?” Sasuke asked when they were seated. Gaara had ‘strategically’ positioned himself so that he could see Lee over Sasuke’s shoulder when he looked up.
“Coming from the guy who dragged me here to watch his cross-dressing boyfriend try on lingerie?” Gaara asked, and Sasuke had to concede. Sasuke shrugged, and they continued to eat the meal in silence like they normally did. The reason that Gaara and Sasuke had been such good friends was because neither of them needed to talk. Unlike a certain other friend of Sasuke’s who always likes to talk. Sasuke’s thoughts about Sakura led to thoughts about Naruto, and he hoped that Sakura at least had the decency to take pictures.
He stopped thinking about the blond just in time to notice Gaara staring over his shoulder at Lee again. Sasuke sighed and rolled his eyes. “Just go talk to him,” he suggested.
“He’s with Sai,” Gaara said dismissively. “And Kiba just showed up a few minutes ago, too.” Sasuke looked over at the table and saw that the brunet had, indeed, joined his other friends. Kiba turned around and saw Sasuke and Gaara look at him, and glared slightly. Sasuke turned back to Gaara.
“So?” Sasuke asked. “Just ask to talk to Lee in private.”
Gaara’s eyes quirked, and he smirked ever-so-slightly. “I don’t think that will be necessary.” Why not? Sasuke almost asked, but it seemed his facial expression gave enough of an indication for Gaara to answer the unasked question. “They’re coming over here right now,” Gaara said.
Almost immediately after Gaara spoke, Sasuke heard another voice, this one belonging to the Inuzuka. “Uchiha,” came his growl. Sasuke turned to see Kiba had already gotten there pretty quickly, while Lee and Sai were still walking towards them at a less intense pace.
“What do you want, Inuzuka?” Sasuke asked uninterestedly.
“I want to know what your intentions with Naruto are,” he said. “As his best friend, I need to know.” Sasuke looked at Gaara, and they had a silent exchange using their eyes. After a moment, Gaara shrugged and stood up, walking over to meet Sai and Lee halfway between the tables. Kiba decided to fill the vacant seat.
“My ‘intentions’ are totally pure, I assure you,” Sasuke said in a tone that left much to be doubted. Despite actually having pure intentions, he had no desire to alleviate and concerns Kiba might have. The kid was annoying and obnoxious, and Sasuke wondered how Naruto could even stand him.
“Then why did I overhear Ino telling Sakura about you letting him give you a b-blow job,” he said. He was trying to sound intimidating, but stumbled over the last word, causing Sasuke to smirk. Kiba must not have found it all that funny. “This isn’t a joke, you know! This is Naruto’s life, his sanity.”
“I am well aware of that,” Sasuke said, giving the attitude back just as harshly as it was received. “If you have questions about Ino being a gossip, then I suggest you take it up with her.” Kiba was starting to boil, and Sasuke found it very entertaining. “While you’re at it, you could talk to Sakura about it, too. The less gossip mongers we have around here, the better. As for me, I don’t particularly have any desire to engage in a conversation about Naruto with you.”
“That’s too bad,” Kiba said, obviously not enjoying the way he was being played. Sasuke used an uncaring tone and a formal voice to steer the conversation in the way he wanted it. Kiba had to struggle just to get the answers he came for, and that was all Sasuke wanted. “I saw Naruto looking at underwear in Victoria’s Secret,” he said, the shadow of a blush appearing on his cheeks. “He’s obviously much more invested in this than you.”
“He’s the one who thinks we’re together,” Sasuke informed him. “I am pretending to date him; actually investing myself in a relationship with someone I don’t have feelings for wasn’t a part of the deal.” He didn’t have to tell Kiba that that was happening anyway. “As for his underwear shopping, I’m sure that I never suggested such a thing. If you have issues with it, why don’t you bring it up with his sister who brought him there, or the other three girls who are encouraging it.” Kiba glared some more.
“You didn’t deny that you let him blow you,” Kiba said observantly. “I guess it’s true, then, you asshole. It wasn’t enough that you got him raped –”
“I’m done with you,” Sasuke said, standing up with his tray in hand, ready to throw out his garbage. As he dumped the empty plates in the trash and placed the tray on top, he felt Kiba roughly grab his arm and yank him back.
“Don’t walk away from me just because you don’t like what I have to say, Uchiha,” Kiba said angrily. “I didn’t realize you were such a coward.” Sasuke decided to ignore the jibe instead of reacting as Kiba wanted him too.
“Why do you even care?” Sasuke asked, jerking his arm so that Kiba let go. He could see Sai approaching out of the corner of his eye. “So what if I let him blow me? That’s our business. You might be his friend, but you don’t have a say in what we do together.”
“He deserves more than you,” Kiba said dangerously, looking suddenly much more intense than Sasuke had seen him before (which was saying something). Sasuke looked perplexed at this statement, wondering why Kiba said it so…so…he couldn’t even find a word for it. Things were starting to get worse.
Yeah, Naruto did deserve better than Sasuke. The Uchiha wasn’t about to argue that. But he wanted Sasuke. Everyone else was able to get over their anger at Sasuke for manipulating and blackmailing Naruto, knowing that creating a safe, non-hostile environment was essential for his recovery. He and Ino were amicable, if not friends. Choji, Sai, and Lee didn’t really have much contact with him, but they were friendly as well, when the need arose. Inoichi didn’t have any hostility towards Sasuke, or at least didn’t show it, and Sasuke and Naruto’s respective groups of friends were coming together slowly. Months ago, Sakura, Hinata, and Tenten would never hang out with Ino and Naruto, and now they were lingerie shopping together. The only person besides Kiba who showed any hostility towards Sasuke at all was their principal, Tsunade, who also happened to be Naruto’s godmother. Sasuke chalked that up to being old and cranky – Tsunade didn’t really like many people besides her brothers and Naruto, from what Sasuke knew.
So why was Kiba so different? Why was it more important to him that Sasuke and Naruto not be together for the sake of Naruto’s mental health. Something about Sasuke and Naruto being ‘together’ seemed to be worse to him than Naruto having to deal with breakups and heartbreak with an already-fragile mind.
Then a thought hit Sasuke. He deserves better than you, Kiba had said. ‘Are you talking about yourself?’ Sasuke asked the brunet in his mind. Was that possible? Was Kiba even gay? And even if he was gay, there was no way to prove that he had feelings for Naruto at all. Was Sasuke just being ridiculous? There was only one way to find out.
“Yes,” Sasuke confirmed with a smirk. “He does deserve better, but he chose me anyway. He chose to continue to try and get me into bed, he chose to go out on dates with me, and he chose to let me fuck his mouth.” A little embellishing couldn’t hurt, could it? It’s not like Kiba would have believed a denial or an excuse. “You should have seen him,” Sasuke taunted with his smirk firmly in place. “He was so hot.”
The Uchiha couldn’t tell if the red on Kiba’s face was from embarrassment, anger, or a combination of the two. He probably would have gotten punched out by the Inuzuka had Sai not chosen that moment to arrive.
“Is everything alright?” he asked in his weird voice. “Lee, Gaara, and I thought things were getting tense here.” Sasuke looked over his shoulder towards Lee and Gaara. The black-haired guy was speaking animatedly about something (he always was, Sasuke reflected), while Gaara listened and looked intensely in Sasuke’s direction.
“Of course,” Sasuke said quickly. “I was just teasing Kiba about his crush. It was no big deal.” That sentence could do one of two things. If Kiba didn’t really like Naruto like that, he would take it as just an insult to his masculinity in response to his concerns, and would react hostilely. If Kiba did have feelings for Naruto, however, he would probably get even redder, start sputtering, or act nervous in some other fashion. He might still react hostilely, but there would be more there to see.
Sasuke didn’t know whether he was glad or not that he saw the latter happen. Instead of speaking, Kiba’s blush deepened as he opened his mouth in shock. How did Sasuke guess? He quickly tried to wipe his face of the expression, buy Sai saw it.
“You have a crush?” he asked, tilting his head to the side in confusion. “On who?” Kiba ignored the question and glared at Sasuke, who smirked triumphantly in return. Poor Hinata. The girl just couldn’t get lucky could she? She’d once had a crush on Sasuke that ended when she found out Sasuke was gay. Then she got a crush on Kiba, and it looked like it would end in the same fashion.
“You asked me why I cared,” Kiba continued, talking to Sasuke and ignoring Sai’s presence. “I’m his friend. And when I find out that you took advantage of him while he’s in a mentally and emotionally stunted state, it pisses me off.”
“I answer to Inoichi,” Sasuke told him. “Naruto is his responsibility, and I make sure not do anything that could adversely affect Naruto without telling him first. I tell Ino things too, because she is Naruto’s sister. You’re nothing, and you’ve earned no respect from me. I have no reason to tell you anything about my relationship with Naruto.”
“Asshole,” Kiba said, finally throwing the punch that Sasuke half-expected before Sai showed up. His fist hit Sasuke square in the jaw, and Sasuke lost his stance. When Kiba grabbed his collar and pulled him up, he wasn’t prepared to stop him. He could hear the food court go quiet as the fight erupted. Gaara and Lee were running towards them, Sasuke knew, and he could see the girls and Naruto looking at the situation from across the food court from the corner of his eyes. They would be here soon, and Sasuke knew Kiba would get humiliated and ostracized. It was enough to make the pain of the punch to the gut much duller, and when Gaara shoved him, Sasuke fell from his grip.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Gaara asked angrily. Sai looked shocked from the turn of events from the seemingly-fine scene into the hostile one it had become.
“Sasuke’s getting what he deserves,” Kiba said. Gaara positioned himself between Kiba and Sasuke. He knew that the brunet had no desire to hurt him, so he wouldn’t go after Sasuke now.
“No, Kiba!” Lee said. “This is not a joyous expression of your youth!” When Kiba tried to push around Gaara, Lee stopped him and pushed him back, joining Gaara in separating the fight.
“All this because he knows who you have a crush on?” Sai asked, more to himself than to Kiba, but no one paid him any mind.
“What the hell do you mean, ‘he’s getting what he deserves’?” Gaara asked, narrowing his eyes. Kiba seemed to have calmed down past the point of violence, but was still close to another eruption.
“The fucker took advantage of Naruto!” Kiba exclaimed as the girls showed up. “Fuck!”
“Someone was raised by wolves,” Sasuke muttered. Naruto immediately came to him, touching his face where Kiba had hit, and placing a hand gently on his stomach where Kiba’s second punch had landed.
“Sasuke, are you alright?” he asked hurriedly.
“Fine,” Sasuke assured him. “Just get your rabid dog under control,” he said, loudly enough to entice Kiba to attack again. The dog managed to control his desires, though. Sasuke looked up to see Ino smack him upside the head.
“What was that about?” Ino asked angrily. The girls had obviously not heard Kiba talking about Sasuke taking advantage of Naruto, which was a relief. Hinata, Tenten, and Sakura all joined Naruto in fawning over Sasuke, and Sasuke was grateful that there weren’t any fangirls around there, or there would be a mob.
Kiba struggled to find an excuse, but he couldn’t exactly bring up the blow job incident in front of Naruto. Not only would it seem like a huge invasion of privacy, but it would also be hard to explain why it made Sasuke bad without implying to Naruto that he’s not of sound mind. But if he didn’t say anything, then he would look like even more of an idiot.
“Why did you do this, Kiba?” Naruto asked him, hurt evident in his voice. Sasuke hated that sound. It wasn’t natural hearing Naruto sound hurt like that. It wasn’t something that Sasuke wanted to hear again.
“I…I…” Kiba looked around from face to face. Ino, Naruto, and Lee looked at him with different mixtures of disapproval and disappointment; Sasuke, Gaara, Sakura, and Tenten looked at him with an angry hostility; Hinata just looked shocked by the whole situation, and Sai had his usual emotionless facial expression. He lowered his head, realizing he wouldn’t be able to win this round. All Sasuke had to do was take a few punches, and he came out smelling like a rose.
“I…I…” he searched for more words. He knew what he had to say to dispel the situation, but he couldn’t say them. He couldn’t just…admit to it. He couldn’t accept this defeat. Sasuke had done something wrong! Sure, Kiba shouldn’t have thrown punches, but Sasuke was provoking him! He was throwing his actions in Kiba’s face! There was no way that Ino wouldn’t have done the same thing. But he couldn’t explain it right now because Naruto was there. It was like he fell for a perfectly-laid, intricate-as-all-fuck trap.
“I…I…” he gulped down his pride. “I’m sorry.”
SNSNSN
After the Kiba incident, Naruto and Ino had walked off together, Ino trying to calm the other blond down. Naruto was incredibly angry at Kiba, and said a few harsh words to him. To Kiba’s credit, he just stood and took it all, looking down in shame like a dog who was being reprimanded for scratching up the sofa. Kiba, Lee, and Sai left together, Kiba grumbling to the other two about Sasuke, while Tenten and Hinata had to leave anyway if they were going to make it back for one of the Hyuga family’s signature dinner parties.
This left Sakura, Gaara, and Sasuke sitting down at the table in the food court, where the pinkette was chiding Sasuke for his taunts.
“You shouldn’t tease Kiba about these sort of things,” Sakura said when Sasuke had admitted to throwing his crush on Naruto into the brunette’s face. “Kiba probably has genuine feelings for Naruto. They’ve been friends for a while, so it’s obviously more than just attraction for him.” That felt weird for Sasuke to think about. Could Kiba have real feelings for Naruto? Not that it really made a difference to him. Even if Kiba was in genuine love with the blond, Sasuke would have had no problem throwing it in his face just because of how insufferable Kiba could be.
“You don’t really seem surprised that Kiba’s gay,” Gaara observed, looking at Sakura suspiciously. “You almost seemed to…know that about him, already.” To Sakura’s credit, she had the decency to blush.
“Of course I knew,” she said. Sasuke was about to ask why she didn’t tell him, but Sakura beat her to it. “It wasn’t my secret to tell, so I figured I should keep quiet.”
“Yeah,” Sasuke said sarcastically. “You had no problem telling everyone and their uncle about Naruto giving me a blow job, but when someone you aren’t even friends with comes out to you, you decide to keep quiet.”
“He didn’t come out to me,” Sakura told him. “Naruto confided it to me and Ino, because she was concerned about –” She cut herself off.
“What was he concerned about?” Sasuke asked, correcting Sakura on her pronoun misuse. The only thing that bothered Sasuke more than Naruto acting like a girl was when other people called him ‘she’ or ‘her.’ He was a he. Sasuke had already seen enough of the blond to know that.
“He didn’t want me to tell you,” Sakura said, biting her bottom lip in apprehension. Sasuke and Gaara both gave her looks that begged the question why Sakura was trying to be more loyal to Naruto than she was to Sasuke, so she sighed and relented. “She thinks that you and Kiba are secretly together.”
“What?” Sasuke asked. This just kept getting better and better. Why would anyone think he would fuck dog-boy? Why would anyone in their right mind want to fuck dog-boy? He was more annoying than Naruto, and not even half as attractive. To top it all off, he had a temper – and a hell of a right hook, as Sasuke recalled.
“Well, Kiba came out to him,” Sakura said. “It was a few weeks ago, right after the incident.” She hated to say ‘rape.’ In fact, most of his friends strayed away from using that word, preferring to call it ‘the incident’ or ‘that night.’ To be honest, Sasuke found it annoying. Calling it ‘the incident’ or ‘that night’ just seemed to lessen the magnitude of what happened. “It was all around the same time that you grew distant and stopped having sex with her – him!” she corrected after Sasuke glared at her.
“Just because Kiba’s gay and Naruto thinks I’m gay, he thinks that I’ve lowered my standards enough to date him? I’d rather date Gaara!”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” the redhead asked, but Sasuke didn’t respond. Instead, Sakura decided to tell Sasuke some of the other reasons.
“She knows that Kiba has strong feelings for someone,” Sakura told them. “Kiba admitted that, but flat-out refused to tell Naruto who it was. Obviously, we now know it was Naruto, but she – he – thought it was you. And then, to make it worse, she overheard you talking to Gaara, and you specifically said ‘I can’t believe I’m actually attracted to him.” Sasuke and Gaara exchanged looks, and Sasuke glared at him.
Gaara snorted. “Yeah, like it’s my fault you outed yourself to your eavesdropping girlfriend,” he said, purposely calling Naruto a girl to irk Sasuke.
“Well, I guess that’s it, then,” Sasuke said, setting his hands on the table. “It’s officially over. I’ve done everything I could to subvert his suspicions. I started going to temple regularly and practicing Judaism, I’ve gone far enough with him to ease his fears without actually going far enough that could be considered ‘taking advantage of him,’ and I’ve abided by every rule Inoichi and Ino had set for this. And despite all that, Naruto still managed to figure out that I’m gay. I guess I have to tell Inoichi and Ino that this is over.”
“Not so fast,” Sakura said quickly. “You can still salvage this.”
“How?” Sasuke asked, angrily and loudly. How could this possibly be salvaged? He was pretending to date someone who thought he was a girl. This girl/guy believed Sasuke to be gay, which he was. There was no way to come back from this.
“Tell him you’re bi,” Sakura suggested. “Tell him that it doesn’t matter, because you’re still in love with him. And when he asks who you are attracted to, just name the most masculine guy you know. Then not only will she be confident about the porn from your computer and the conversation with Gaara, but she will also be relieved that this guy poses no threat to your relationship since he seems straight.”
“And who would you say is the most masculine guy you know?” Sasuke asked Sakura. It was Gaara, who answered, though.
“Lee,” Gaara said instantly. Sasuke turned to him, almost forgetting that Gaara had spent a small time with Lee before. From the way he looked, though, Sasuke could tell something was wrong. “The entire time he spoke to me, he only talked about one thing.” He looked over at Sakura, and Sasuke immediately winced.
“What is it with all the straight guys having crushes on her,” Sasuke muttered bitterly to Gaara, remembering when he had to dangle three dates with the girl over Naruto’s head to get him to consider dating her.
“I’m sorry,” Sakura said, completely sincerely. She knew that Lee was Gaara’s first crush too. While it wasn’t really all that surprising considering the way he looked at her from across the classroom sometimes in various classes, it was still a little worse knowing that the suspicions were confirmed. It was then that Ino and Naruto decided to show up.
“Sasuke, can we talk?” Naruto asked, and Sasuke sighed, getting out of his seat and surrendering it to Ino. Naruto led him away from his friends after he promised to call Gaara later, and they eventually made it to a secluded section of Bloomingdale’s Furniture. Naruto and Sasuke sat down on one of the nicer sofas in the room for the conversation. Naruto obviously wanted to be comfortable and away from other people. “I know about you and Kiba,” he said, sounding resigned. Sasuke first noticed his eyes then, how they looked puffy from crying. He knew then that he couldn’t just let things fall apart with Naruto then. He had to take Sakura’s advice and make things work.
“Why would you think that?” Sasuke asked, not needing to try hard to sound offended by the statement.
“I know you’re gay, Sasuke, even though you’ve done your best to hide it from me,” Naruto said. “Are you really that ashamed of yourself?” ‘You have no idea,’ Sasuke thought.
“I’m not gay…” Sasuke insisted.
“I don’t want you to lie to me anym–”
“…I’m bi,” Sasuke said, interrupting Naruto’s statement. The blond looked like Sasuke had slapped him. Naruto’s face suddenly contorted, looking like he was about to burst into tears.
“I guess that’s it then,” Naruto said. “I…I wish you and Kiba the best.” He stood to walk away, but Sasuke reached out, wrapped his hand around Naruto’s wrist, and pulled him back down on the sofa. He pulled the blond into the kiss, which seemed to shock Naruto. His face was wet from the tears that had started to spill down his face, but Sasuke could ignore that.
Soon, Naruto responded by opening his mouth, admitting Sasuke’s tongue in. Neither of them kissed in a frenzy like usual. This was soft and slow. Naruto was slow because this might be their last kiss. Sasuke was slow because he wanted to convey how much Naruto meant to him. And the blond did mean a lot to him, Sasuke realized. Even though their relationship was nowhere near conventional, and even though the person he was ‘dating’ was only dating him because he was certifiably crazy, Sasuke knew that if their relationship ended, he’d be just as torn apart as Naruto. It was scary realizing it, but what he felt for Naruto went beyond just physical attraction. Suddenly, there were feelings there that weren’t there when this had started.
Sasuke could feel the same tingly feeling in his stomach that he’d felt that day on the roof of the school before Naruto went home, before the rape. It wasn’t as intense as it had been up there, but it was there now, and Sasuke realized what it was. It was the feeling of attachment. It was the feeling that if he had to spend the rest of his life attached at the lips with Naruto, that wouldn’t be so bad, would it?
Naruto tasted the same as he did that day, too. Everything about him had changed from his clothes to his smell. But he still used the same toothpaste, and he still had the same Naruto flavor. No matter what fruity shampoo and body wash he used, no matter what perfume he wore, Naruto would always taste like Naruto.
Now if only Naruto could remember he was a guy!
Sasuke slowly pulled out of the kiss, and looked into Naruto’s eyes deeply. Naruto was visibly shocked by Sasuke’s actions, so it was up to Sasuke to explain.
“I’m not with Kiba,” Sasuke said softly. “I don’t even like him. He’s obnoxious, uncouth, and an overall dumbass. You are the only person I want to be with.” He was surprised at how true that was. He would have to start lying soon to cover his ass, but it was nice to say something like that and mean it.
“So that fight back there wasn’t like…” Naruto tried to articulate it, but he couldn’t find the words. Sasuke seemed to understand what he was implying.
“What, like a lover’s quarrel?” he asked, almost sounding amused. “Of course not. We were fighting over you.”
“Me?” Naruto asked, surprised. Now was the part where he would have to start lying.
“You’re like a sister to him,” Sasuke told Naruto. “He doesn’t think that I’m good enough for you, but I told him that you were a big girl and could make your own decisions.” Naruto seemed to accept that easily enough.
“I heard you talking to Gaara,” Naruto stated. “You mentioned being attracted to someone. A guy.”
“Lee,” Sasuke said, taking Gaara’s word that Lee was as obsessed with Sakura as he seemed. Not only was Lee straight as an arrow, but he didn’t have eyes for any girls besides Sakura, if Gaara was right. Besides that, Lee was loyal and a true friend to Naruto. There was no way that Naruto would feel threatened by Lee. “It’s just attraction. I’m sure you find other guys hot, right?” Sasuke asked. Naruto gave a nod, frown on his face still. “It was like that. The only reason it was even worthy of mentioning to Gaara was that it made me realize that I was bi.”
“Really?” Naruto asked. “So, do you want to be with Lee?”
“No,” Sasuke said quickly. “Lee’s hot, but why would I give you up? I’m not just attracted to you, I like you. We have a connection. I would never even think of giving up you for him. I love you.”
“You lied to me,” Naruto accused him, and Sasuke nodded.
“I’m sorry for that,” Sasuke admitted. “You had started to accuse me of being gay while I was still struggling to figure out what I was. I shouldn’t have lied, but I wasn’t ready to even admit it to myself. But I’m done lying now. I love you, Naruto, and no one – girl or guy – could change that.”
They were soon kissing passionately outside Sasuke’s bedroom door, the ride home from the mall having been a blur. Luckily for Sasuke, Itachi wasn’t home to disturb them. They had the entire house to themselves. Wait…that might not be such a good thing. He and Naruto were both horny, and he didn’t like to think of what might happen up there in Sasuke’s bedroom.
The raven threw open the door behind him as he back up, Naruto’s mouth never leaving his own. He quickly unbuttoned his jacket and tossed it aside, doing the same thing with Naruto’s grey cardigan. Naruto’s hands immediately began to push the hem of Sasuke’s shirt up, and the Uchiha allowed it.
Naruto pulled his mouth from Sasuke’s for just long enough to pull the latter’s shirt off. The shirt was discarded to the side as Naruto unbuttoned his blouse, allowing it to join the Uchiha’s shirt. Hands roamed over bodies. Sasuke tweaked Naruto’s nipple, and the blond moaned at the touch. When Sasuke lowered his mouth over the other, Naruto started shaking, unconsciously thrusting his barely-clothed erection onto Sasuke’s own.
Naruto’s hands traveled to the buttons on Sasuke’s jeans, and he unbuttoned them. The zipper was unzipped next. Naruto pushed him down onto the bed as he began to lower Sasuke’s jeans. Sasuke propped himself up on his elbow, watching Naruto hungrily unclothe him. ‘I shouldn’t be letting this happen,’ Sasuke said to himself. ‘If I let Naruto do this to me, then I’m no better than Kyuubi. Fucking a mentally incapacitated person is, for all intents and purposes, rape.’
But it felt too good. He couldn’t stop Naruto from squeezing the erection in Sasuke’s boxers, and he couldn’t stop Naruto from lowering them to expose his hard length. Naruto leaned down and gave the tip a small lick before looking up at Sasuke seductively.
“Oh, god, I want you, Naruto,” Sasuke said. “You have no idea how much I need this.”
“I need it too,” Naruto said, leaning down to lick up Sasuke’s erection from the base to the slit on the head. “Just let it happen.”
Sasuke said no. Or, at least, he tried. The word was caught in his throat as Naruto engulfed his cock in his mouth once more, and Sasuke threw his head back in pleasure. ‘This is wrong. This is wrong. This is wrong.’
Naruto hummed around Sasuke’s cock, and he wondered if this would have ever been possible had Naruto not been raped. Unfortunately, the answer was probably no. The only reason Naruto was doing this was because he was sick. He was sick, and Sasuke was even sicker if he was going to let Naruto go through with this. He had to stop it.
“Ahh,” Sasuke said, trying to say the word ‘stop.’ “Stahhhh..” he said, this time getting closer. Naruto lowered his mouth completely on Sasuke’s cock, his nose buried in raven hairs, and Sasuke – to his own horror – bucked his hips. Naruto pulled himself off and was about to slam his mouth back down when Sasuke took his chance to yell “Stop!” The word seemed to echo on the walls, and it seemed louder than it really was due to the complete silence in the house.
“You don’t want me to stop,” Naruto said, planting a small kiss on each of Sasuke’s balls. “You know you want this.” His hands moved to Sasuke’s erection, slowly stroking it. “Don’t worry about your religion – this isn’t real sex. Surely God would let you have this.” He lowered his mouth once more and engulfed a nut in his mouth, sucking on it slightly before letting it go. “After all, what kind of God would tell you not to have this much pleasure?”
“Oh god,” Sasuke said after Naruto engulfed the second ball. When Naruto let go of it, he smiled at Sasuke.
“That’s the spirit,” he said with a smirk. He was about to lower himself on Sasuke’s prick again, but Sasuke knew that if that happened, his self-control would be gone. He had to stop this now before it went any further. Was what he did the most tactful thing to do? No. Was it the nicest thing to do? Nope.
But Sasuke didn’t have time to think about tact and kindness. Instead, he shoved Naruto away so hard that he fell off the bed with a thud.
“What was that about?!” Naruto yelled, obviously enraged by this action. “God, that hurt,” he said, rubbing his right shoulder. He obviously fell pretty hard on it, and Sasuke could have hit himself. Of course the only thing he accomplished was hurting Naruto. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“I-I’m sorry,” Sasuke said quickly. He knew he’d need to think up an excuse now, and playing the Jewish card wouldn’t really help the situation. “I can’t do this.”
“Why not?!” Naruto asked angrily. Sasuke got off his bed and began putting on his underwear again, followed by his jeans. “God, why are you acting so weird lately? I know you’re not Jewish, Sasuke, it was a pathetic lie. And you claim that you’re not gay, so what’s this all about?” He wasn’t so angry anymore, more…confused. “Is there someone else?”
“No!” Sasuke said quickly, giving Naruto an intense look. “You’re the only one for me. You know that.”
“Then what is it!?” Naruto screamed. “I keep trying to think about this. I think of it over and over again, and it just makes my head hurt! Why won’t you tell me what’s going on with you? Why are you so distant? What happened to you?”
“I-I can’t tell you,” Sasuke admitted. There was no option left. Now that Naruto had just poked a big hole in his Jewish card, he was out of excuses. “Please just trust me that there’s a good reason for this. I wouldn’t lie to you.”
“Like you lied about being Jewish?” Naruto asked. “Like after I confronted you about being gay, you lied about being straight? God, Sasuke. You want me to trust you, but you haven’t told me the truth once since I was in the hospital. You’re going to tell me the truth right now, Sasuke, or we are through.”
He couldn’t tell him the truth, though. And he couldn’t tell another lie, either. Even if he could think up one, it would only be a matter of time before Naruto poked a hole through that, and then where would he be? He couldn’t just not answer, though. He needed to say something. Maybe he should risk telling Naruto the truth?
No, he wouldn’t even believe it. Naruto would just accuse him of lying and walk out that door. He’d tell Ino what he’d said, and Ino would tell Inoichi, and they would all find out that he did the one thing he shouldn’t have done, besides getting into bed with him. But it was reaching the point where he had to make that decision: sleep with him or tell him the truth.
“I’m waiting,” Naruto said, glaring at Sasuke intently. Sasuke’s fists balled into the shirt he had picked up, and he closed his eyes. He needed an excuse. He needed something…anything…a fucking phone call to interrupt the conversation would be more than welcome right now. Hell, Itachi bursting into the room would do at this point.
“I can’t…” Sasuke trailed off. He couldn’t just refuse to answer. What should he do? Finally, he settled on the option. “You have to ask Inoichi.” It was an odd answer in Naruto’s mind, Sasuke knew, but he couldn’t make these big decisions. In the end, it was Inoichi who would have to come up with an excuse.
“My dad?” Naruto asked, suddenly even more confused. “What does he have to do with anything?” Suddenly, Naruto’s expression changed. “Did he threaten you?”
“What?”
“Did he tell you not to sleep with me?” Naruto asked. “What did he say?”
Sasuke was glad that Naruto decided to pick up his blouse and start walking away, because he couldn’t come up with an answer to his question anyway. Suddenly, Sasuke realized that Naruto was going to his house to confront his father, and Sasuke figured he’d have to be there. He couldn’t just let this go down without being there. He quickly put his shirt on and followed down the stairs. By the time he got out to the driveway, Naruto was already walking away.
“Naruto, stop!” Sasuke yelled out. ‘Why did you do that?’ he asked himself. ‘You were almost rid of the problem. What possessed you to do that!?’ “Y-You didn’t bring a car!” Sasuke told the blond. “You expect to walk home?”
“Well, I’m obviously not asking you for a ride, Sasuke,” Naruto spat back. “You don’t wanna touch me, talk to me, or be involved with me. I can see that now.” He took a deep breath. “I just wish it didn’t take so long for me to realize that.”
“Stop being ridiculous,” Sasuke told him.
“Don’t call me names,” Naruto commanded back.
“Of course I love you, Naruto,” Sasuke yelled. “If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have bothered pretending to. You know me. I don’t do anything or say anything unless I mean it. I wouldn’t waste months of my life playing ‘boyfriend’ with someone who I didn’t like.”
“You obviously can’t tell the truth to save our relationship,” Naruto said. “If we really mean that little to you, then fuck you, and fuck our relationship. Fuck every single minute I spent thinking that you were a good guy. Fuck your lies, and fuck my naivety. Fuck your brother, and fuck my father, and fuck you! Fuck you!” He was suddenly crying, and Sasuke had no idea what to do. Naruto’s crying turned to sobbing, and he fell to his knees on the pavement. Sasuke didn’t even think before he rushed to Naruto’s aide.
He knelt down and put his hand on Naruto’s shoulder, hoping to ease the crying. Naruto flinched when Sasuke touched him, and looked up at the raven. He looked disorientated, like he didn’t know where he was. When he saw Sasuke, his eyes opened in fear.
“Get away from me!” Naruto said, falling backwards on his ass and shuffling away from Sasuke. What could have happened to him?
“What’s wrong, Naruto?” Sasuke asked. Naruto’s eyes showed unabashed fear, and it pained Sasuke to be looked at that way. “If this is about our fight, I’m sorry. Let’s just go inside, and we can talk about it like rational –”
“I’M NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITH YOU!” Naruto exclaimed, scurrying back further. “Not after what you did to me!”
“What I…?” What was that about? He wasn’t making any sense. “What do you mean, ‘what I did to you’?”
“You know what you did!” Naruto yelled out loudly. He broke into sobs again, but when Sasuke tried to approach him to calm him down, Naruto backed away again, even more frantically than before. “You were supposed to love me!”
“I do love you,” Sasuke told him. “You know I love you.”
“YOU DON’T DO THAT TO PEOPLE YOU LOVE!” he yelled. Was this about the lying? Why was he acting so weird all of a sudden? Sasuke had a dreadful feeling of apprehension.
“Shh,” Sasuke said, trying to calm Naruto down. He didn’t know whether he wanted his hunch to be true or not. “Calm down, Naruto. I’ll call Ino and she’ll come over, and you two can have another girls’ night out, alright? I won’t bother you.”
“I’M NOT A GIRL!” Naruto yelled out, and Sasuke almost flinched at the exclamation. So he was right…this was the real Naruto. But why was he so scared of Sasuke? Was it because he was ashamed of trying to blow him twice? That could definitely cause some sort of reaction. “JUST BECAUSE YOU DID WHAT YOU DID TO ME DOESN’T MAKE ME A GIRL!” So it was about that, then?
“What do you mean, what I did to you?” Sasuke asked. “You asked for it. You were begging for it. I had to stop you.”
“LIAR!” Naruto yelled, standing up. He seemed much less scared and much more angry, and suddenly Sasuke felt the tables were turned. Suddenly, he was the scared one. “I told you over and over again! I told you I wasn’t gay, and that I didn’t want this. But you wouldn’t listen.”
“Naruto,” Sasuke said, wide eyed.
“You told me that you were going to make sure I wouldn’t take it up the ass again!” Naruto exclaimed, and suddenly Sasuke realized what was happening. Naruto…thought that Sasuke was the one who raped him! He was acting like that, at the very least. “I begged you. I told you I wasn’t gay, that I wasn’t with Sasuke!” Sasuke was confused once more. If Naruto didn’t think he was speaking to Sasuke, then who did he think he was speaking to? Kyuubi? “You held a gun at me, your son!” Well, that seemed to confirm Sasuke’s suspicions. “You held that gun at me, and made me get undressed. You made me suck you off, and when I thought it was over, you raped me! You raped me! I hate you!”
Sasuke walked towards Naruto, but Naruto backed up. Sasuke broke into a run, and Naruto turned to run away. It wasn’t the best thing to do, but it was Sasuke’s only choice. He had to incapacitate Naruto until Inoichi could come and take Naruto to the hospital. He was having a complete mental breakdown.
Sasuke caught up to Naruto before he reached the main road, and he pulled him into a hug, Naruto’s back flush against Sasuke’s front. Naruto tried to break free, but Sasuke held on with his life. Naruto sobbed, and pleaded. “Please don’t rape me!” he begged. He cried and tried to shake Sasuke off, but Sasuke wouldn’t let go. He couldn’t. Naruto sobbed and stopped shouting. His struggling slowed down and then ceased, and then he stopped sobbing. Naruto was limp in his arms.
Sasuke laid the passed out boy on the ground in front of him and fished out his cell phone, dialing Inoichi’s number.
“Yes, this is Sasuke,” the Uchiha spoke into the receiver. “You need to come to my house now. It’s Naruto. He’s…he’s back.”

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