December | By : kokkeichan Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1213 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: December
Author: Cheza-chan
Rating: R
Summary: Fired from his job, his world freezing around him, Umino Iruka must try and cope with the fact that he no longer has anything else left. Hatake Kakashi, owner of an animal clinic, proves that there are things worth living for.
Pairing: GenIru, OroIru (non-con), KakaIru, SasuNaru, ShikaKiba, GaaSaku
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto--sadly. I'm just using the characters to express my mounting love for the show.
A/N: This is an Alternate Universe fanfic, and this is its prologue. Aren't those a lot of pairings up there? I'm almost tempted to put Neji's name up there also (titters) Well, he is going to be in this story, somewhere… At the moment, only the prologue came out of me (sweatdrops) Such a shame, but I'm sure I can continue thinking of something!
Prologue - November's End
Never had the courtroom seen anyone as feral, yet still so calm as the young lawyer that strolled back and forth along the floor. They had, but his cases had ended over a year ago.
Even after countless cases with this one in particular, the judge remained enamored.
The tone of his voice--soft yet piercing--left the defendant ready to admit he had done it. He leaned across to his defense attorney, whispering, and a hushed argument ensued at the table.
The prosecuting lawyer stopped pacing, his smirk hidden, because he knew he had won--just like always.
Umino Iruka didn't like receiving praise on the cases he won, but that fact never stopped the entire law firm from giving it to him. He loosened his tie upon entering his office, and placed his briefcase in one of the leather chairs situated before his desk. "This was easier than most," he sighed to himself. "Usually--"
"They fight to the end," another voice finished for him. Iruka turned away from his large, plate-glass window and allowed his visitor to see his small, yet warm smile. Shiranui Genma was the only person in the entire building who was able to witness Iruka's true emotions. "That they do," Iruka chuckled, sitting on the edge of his bookcase lining the wall under his window. Everything on the shelves, he'd already read.
Genma closed the door to the younger man's office with the heel of his shoe and crossed the room to sit in the empty leather chair.
Iruka found it a little strange to see his friend without the usual toothpick in the corner of his mouth. "What brings you here?" he questioned.
"Can't I congratulate a friend? Tch," the man scoffed, languidly stretching out his legs. "This is the thanks I get. Don't forget, I made you, you ungrateful son-of-a-bitch."
Iruka laughed, bracing his hands against the top of the case. Only Genma.
"I came to invite you out for a celebratory dinner," Genma admitted with a sigh. "There's something I want to tell you."
"It sounds important. We can go now, if you'd like. We'll share a cab."
"It's not dinnertime yet," Genma growled, closing his eyes. "Tch. It's a wonder you became such a great lawyer."
"I slept my way around."
"That was my best teaching ever."
Iruka smiled and pushed away from the bookcase. He circled his desk and pushed aside knick-knacks so he could take a seat on the glossy edge. Genma stared up at him with smiling honey eyes and a lazy smirk.
Shiranui Genma was the only person to receive his heart.
"I hadn't intended for my 'something to tell you' to end up as pillow talk," Genma muttered around his cigarette. He ran his hand idly up and down the bare bronze arm of his predecessor.
"Sorry," Iruka sighed, curling closer to the man's body for warmth. "Sorry we didn't get dinner, either."
"I got you," Genma groaned as he rolled them both over. He stared down at the younger man, blowing the smoke out of the side of his mouth. "I'm resigning."
Iruka's eyes widened and he sat up sharply, pushing the other back. "What the hell are you talking about, Genma? You can't leave me alone in that cesspool. They'll suck the humanity right out of me. Orochimaru… Orochimaru…"
Genma clasped the hyperventilating man's face between his hands. "I know something's being plotted, so I'm leaving before that bastard can fire me," he sighed. "This way, I keep my life. He controls almost everyone, everything--the entire city."
"Don't leave me," Iruka whimpered, clinging to the older man. Genma had set the bar high by starting off winning several cases in a row. When Iruka joined the firm, the man ended up being his "senpai" and so much more. "The next time you see me--"
"You'll be a shark in a suit." Genma pulled the cigarette from his mouth and leaned over to stub it out on the dresser. He pulled back, exhaling the final traces of smoke, and pulled Iruka in for a smoky, but sweet kiss. "I want you to remember me, if just for this one night," he whispered.
Iruka nodded, eyes never leaving the bed. The honey orbs sparkled with their own unshed tears, but continued smiling as they always did around the other man.
In less than a week after Shiranui Genma resigned and left the firm with his life remaining intact, Umino Iruka--as he'd feared--lost the remaining shred of his humanity to his law firm on December 1st.
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