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I Will Always Love You	By : LoneReader3173 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 2694 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of the characters there in. Nor do I make a profit from it. Any similarities to actual persons living or dead, is purely coincidental.

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In the pale light of morning sun, Naruto stirred. Something had roused him, but he couldn’t figure out what. Blinking open his eyes, the back of Sasuke’s head came into focus. He was still asleep, so that couldn’t have been what had awoken him. He leaned down and kissed him on the shoulder. Why did Sasuke have clothes on? He was fairly certain he had ravaged that body for the greater part of the previous afternoon and well into the evening. Hmmm... well whatever it was that had interrupted such a nice sleep couldn’t have been important if it was no longer present. He pulled the raven haired man closer and closed his eyes, willing himself back to sleep.
Ding dong!
Shit! That’s what it was. His sleeping brain had been unable to properly process the sound the first time. Carefully pulling his arm out from under his lover, Naruto flung himself out of bed, hurriedly put on the nearest pair of sweatpants, and sprinted to the front door. Reaching it, he scrambled with the locks and flung the door wide. The Winter air seemed to slam into his bare chest is it rushed through doorway. “Gah!” Stepping back out out the winds path and to allow his friends room to do them same, he asked, “How long have you been here?”
“Fifteen fucking minutes!” Kiba hissed, stepping inside.
“I’m sorry! I didn’t set an alarm.” He turned to close the door and then to the red head he added, “Gaara, you have a key, why didn’t you use it?” But turning his back had shown them all the deep red, bloody scratches that ran the length of his back. Left by Sasuke the night before, he had forgotten them.
Gaara smiled, “I didn’t think it wise to barge in. Also you should probably find a shirt.”
Not catching his meaning, Naruto looked down at his bare muscular chest. “And deny you the chance for a view like this?” Both Gaara and Sakura blushed.
“The one of your back isn’t quite as nice,” Shikamaru slapped him lightly on the back. The sting of the slap against his raked flesh brought the presence of the wounds back to Naruto’s awareness and he grimaced. He was now fairly certain that everyone in the room, apart form Kiba, knew where they had come from. So much for that secret. Though he knew it would come out eventually once they knew he and Sasuke were living together, he hadn’t expected to come out this quickly, or this easily. None of them had reacted out of disgust, it was more like awkwardness. Which was understandable given the circumstances.

Sakura smiled and cleared her throat, “we should get started,” she stared, indicating the kitchen where the had studied the previous morning.

Her reaction confused Naruto the most. Not only had he reunited with the ex-lover she had mourned for years, he’d stolen him. He’d made Sasuke his and had kept it from her all this time. She should be furious. But she wasn’t, and for some reason, it made him nervous.
Naruto nodded, running a hand through his messy blond hair. “I’ll be there in a minute,” and as they entered the kitchen and took their places around the table, he walked to the bedroom to find a shirt.

Sasuke was still sound asleep where Naruto had left him. He didn’t appear to have moved at all. Naruto longed to crawl back into bed beside him. To hold him, to lay in the warm bed beside him for the day and do nothing at all, he could think of nothing better at that moment. Sighing, he walked to the closet and found a single clean T-shirt hanging there and put it on. Turning to leave the room, he paused. He should grab his phone from the charger. If it rang, it would wake Sasuke, and he needed to sleep. He had deprived Sasuke of that luxury yesterday and would make it up to him today. The fact that Sasuke was dressed meant that he must have been awoken by some nightmare during the night, and probably had slept as well as he should have.
He closed the door softly, and started walking towards the kitchen. Passing through the living room, He spied Sasuke’s dead phone on the arm of the couch and picked it up. He would put it on one of the kitchen chargers.
The other man had a tendency to let his phone die and leave it random places around the house. It was a point of contention between them. Naruto constantly had his phone in his hand, which annoyed Sasuke, and Sasuke never had his phone, which annoyed Naruto... and anyone else trying to reach him. Though most people who tried to reach Sasuke also had Naruto’s number and would just call him, adding to Naruto’s irritation.
He took his place beside Gaara at the table. They had studied for only about half an hour before Naruto’s phone indeed rang with someone trying to reach Sasuke. It was Jugo, Sasuke’s boss at the pet store where he worked. Naruto apologized to his guest before answering, “Hello?”

“Hey, I haven’t heard from Sasuke, how is he doing.” Hugo’s voice inquired. His voices seemed to echo and Naruto knew he must be on speaker phone.
“Better, for the most part. He’s still asleep at the moment, can I take a message for him?” He could here Karin and Suigetsu arguing in the background.
“Ah, I see. He had said he was planning on returning to work tomorrow, and just wanted to make sure he was still up for it. He is welcome to take more time if he needs.” Hugo’s tone didn’t match his words, and Naruto knew that Sasuke’s return would give Jugo a much needed break from his other two employees and their constant bickering.
“As far as I know, he is. But I’ll have him call you once he’s up.”
Jugo thanked him and they both hung up.

About an hour later his phone rang again. Naruto was certain that more people called his phone looking for Sasuke than they did looking for him. This time it was Itachi.
“His Phone is dead again.” Itachi started before Naruto could even greet him properly. “Wake him and tell him I’ll be there in thirty minutes.” And the call was ended. Naruto stared at his phone. Sometimes he wondered whether or not Itachi actually approved of him being in Sasuke’s life.
“I’ll be right back,” he informed the table as he rose to go do as Sasuke’s older brother had bid.
Sasuke was already awake, he was searching the piles of clothing on the floor when Naruto entered. “You’re up.”
“Duh.” He said rolling his eyes. “We really need to clean today. Are they gone?”
“No. Itachi called. He’s on his way.” Then, watching Sasuke grow increasingly frustrated in his search he leaned against the door frame, crossed his arms and added, “what are you looking for?”
“This!” He said in exasperation, and pulled a hooded sweatshirt out of the pile. Pulling it over his head he walked over to the mirror in the closet door, tugging at the hood to make sure it covered the dark hickey on his throat. It did enough that it seemed to satisfy him and he returned to where Naruto stood. Standing slightly on his toes he threaded his fingers into golden strands of hair and kissed him deeply.
“He’s taking me to pick up a rental while insurance decides what to do about getting me a new car.” He ran the thumb of his uninjured hand across the scars on Naruto’s face, a slight frown crossing his own. Naruto’s gaze fell on his own mark on Sasuke’s neck. “You should probably stay out of the kitchen. That hoodie doesn’t hide much and they’ve seen the scratches you left on my back.”
The frown on his lovers face deepened to reflect his irritation, “who cares if they know? I don’t.” And with that simple statement he left room.
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