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Get a hold of love	By : TheFelnore Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Neji Views: 3290 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Will you ever shut up? I'm sick and tired of your whining. Behave like a man already!"
"Bastard! I'm not whining! It's your fault that you forgot about my birthday! You know bloody damn well how I feel about it!"
"And do I care? NO!"
"WHAT? But...but all those times..."
"I did that only to shut you up, because I knew you'd never leave me alone."
"You...YOU...UNCARING FUCKER!"
"You know, never mind. It's over. We're over."
"!"
"Cat got your tongue, idiot? Just get out of here and leave me the hell alone."
"So the four years we spent together were nothing to you?"
"Other than a good lay, no. All you've ever done is spend my money while sitting on the couch reading stupid scripts. Where did you even got the idea that anyone would want to hire your pathetic ass?"
"Oh, so that's what you really think about me? Nice to hear truth for once. I bet Sakura was not a very good lay if you kept coming to me, begging on your knees to take you back."
"That's none of your business."
"Right, not any more. Good luck with getting HIV, knowing how much she whores around. Hopefully, I won't see your fucking face ever again!"
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My name is Uzumaki Naruto and I'm 23. You now witnessed my break-up with my long-term boyfriend Uchiha Sasuke. First, there has to be said something about the bastard. We've been the best of friends since middle school, or at least I assumed we were. He is 2 years older than me. First couple of years we hadn't been very civil with each other: insults were thrown, punches and kicks were delivered, rivalry was established. Somehow, along the line, I fell in love with the said best friend. Not surprising really. We knew so much about each other, that it was only a matter of time before we realized there was something more between us going on. It felt like we had this chemistry needed for a good relationship. Besides, we understood each other on a more deep level than any other could ever have. I was an orphan ever since I can remember. His parents died in a fire when he was seven. It wasn't until 6 years ago that his elder brother, Uchiha Itachi, lost his life in a car accident. That was the time when Sasuke took over the position of the President of the Mangekyo Inc. after his brother. We knew what it meant to be alone. Though he had Itachi to take care of him, the older man didn't really have he time what with all the work he had.
The age difference wasn't much, so right after his 21 birthday we got together. He took the responsibility of asking me out one day. I was so happy, I thought I would fly like a soap bubble. Yeah yeah, reflecting rainbow colors too. Whatever. So, the first two years were pretty good, the relationship came nicely along, we moved in together, and I thought that maybe one day he would finally say that he loved me. You think I'm sappy, aren't you? Well, screw you. I had no one to care for me for so many years, that my craving for love is completely natural and I can't do anything about it. But, I knew not to press. It was just a hope for a good bright future. Which never came, by the way. I was deluding my self.
Somewhere after out two-year anniversary, he started getting cold towards me, often not coming home at night. At first I thought he was pulling all-nighters at the office. Understandable, since he had a huge corporation to manage. But then, a few months later I saw him screwing Sakura, our mutual friend from high school, on the back seat of his car. That's when our relationship became rocky. He promised that it was the only time and he was so tired and angry and irritated from work, that he just needed a vent for all the negative emotions. I believed him. Ain't I a naive fella? Despite his promises, it kept happening: used condoms in our bedroom, lipstick on his clothes, female perfume, strange whispered calls at nights.
Eventually, after half a year of his cheating, I grew tired and realized that all my hopes that he just had it hard at work and needed more attention were nothing but the only thing they were - hopes. One morning I just up and left. It took him almost two weeks to realize what happened and seek me out. I still remember that day, when he stood on his knees in front of my apartment and begged to get together again. The pain caused by his previous actions was forgotten, because I loved him too much. Or I wanted to believe I did. I'm still not sure. Anyway, we became a couple again. The first few months were like heaven on earth: Sasuke was attentive, caring and overall a great lover. But then, it started again. He became distant and his cheating field trips renewed with more force. I closed my eyes and tried to think of the best moments we had, silently enduring the pain it all caused.
Then, a day ago he just disappeared. It was right on my birthday. Let me tell you something. Being an orphan is hard, especially when no one wants you, because of your facial scars and the mysterious murder of your parents. People have a habit of being superficial and insincere. So when the record in my personal file about the murder came out, all the backs turned on me. They thought it was me who killed them. Seriously, do they have shit for brains? How is it even physically possible for a 3 year old child to kill two adults? Well, there was also the fact that their throats were slit in their sleep. Yeah, but still...a kid that could barely talk properly? You've got to be fucking with me! Back to birthdays. For an orphan celebrating the day of his appearance in this world means very much. It makes you feel that you weren't alone and your birth was not pointless, that you are needed and wanted in this life.
Sasuke knew about these feelings for many years. I told him when we became friends. He always made it his job to spend my birthday with me. But not this year. No. This time he spent it fucking Sakura or some other slut and coming home just this morning. Hence this whole fight. Well, now he can screw whomever he wanted and whenever he wanted. Hope his dick falls off one day during a mindless copulation. Now I'm moving back into my rundown apartment. Thankfully I have to work tomorrow, that will take my mind off the break up. So that you know, I work as a waiter in a cafe 'Blooming Shuriken'. Hell, I don't know who came up with such a strange name and no one tells me. But the food there is delicious and customers are a never ending stream. My boss is my good friend Yamanaka Ino, a blond girl two years older than me. I love her like a sister and would kill if needed to keep her safe. She was one of the few that accepted me for who I am.
Well, good-night, since my bed is calling for me. Maybe tomorrow won't be bad.
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It was 8 AM when Yamanaka Ino opened her cafe. The place was cozy with soft yellow walls, light wooden tables and soft chairs and sofas. There were also a few plants in different parts of the establishment. The whole design made it so that the costumers would feel comfortable and warm, especially during the winter time. The young woman smoothed out wrinkles on her dark purple dress shirt and black knee-high skirt.
Ino looked at the wall clock. Naruto was running a bit late, but she couldn't find it in her self to scold him. She knew how much energy this relationship with the Uchiha took. The last few months her friend had permanent dark bags under his eyes and his expressive blue orbs were sad and tired. From the very beginning of the relationship Ino was against it. But at the time, looking at the happily shining face of her adopted brother, she just kept her mouth closed and hoped she was wrong and they would make it work. Now, seeing the strain in Naruto's posture she knew she was right all along. But, as a true friend, she would never say anything along the lines 'I told you so' or 'you should've listened to me'. Naruto had enough to endure without it.
Half an hour later the door opened and the awaited person came in. Ino saw the slumped shoulders and tired, almost dragging steps. It set off alarm in her head. All this meant something was wrong. Usually, Naruto came in smiling brightly, often faking it, and greeting her as cheerfully as he could. She never said anything about it either. Ino knew that such display of fake happiness helped the boy to cope with his emotional pain. But now...
"Hey, beautiful."
"Good morning! Go change, I'll be waiting for you here."
A few minutes later, Naruto came out in black jeans and light blue button-up, that had a purple emblem of the cafe on its right chest pocket. They stood behind the counter in silence for a minute, before Ino snapped and hugged her friend with all she had. Naruto returned the embrace and buried his face in her pale blond hair. When they drifted apart, Ino, with a concern in her light blue eyes, finally asked the dreaded question.
"Naruto, what's wrong?"
The man smiled sadly.
"We broke up. For good."
"How? What happened?"
"Well, we had a fight because he disappeared on my birthday and got home just yesterday. He said he was sick and tired of me, that I was always whining, spending his money and being a pathetic idiot. He never cared for my birthdays and I was only a good lay for him. That's it."
"Oh, Naruto..."
The blond hugged her friend again, inwardly happy that the whole ordeal was over. Now Naruto could move on and forget about that arrogant prick.
"Ino, do you know where I can by a gun?"
The girl furrowed her brows. Surely he didn't think of suicide, did he?
"No. Why?"
"Heh, just wanted to shoot the asshole's dick off."
Ino laughed. At least he wasn't completely broken if he had the sense of humor still intact. Just then the entrance door jingled.
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I am Hyuuga Neji, the President of Byakugan Corp. My uncle gave me that position four years ago, when I finished the University at the age of 22. I am considered a genius in the business world, along with Uchiha Sasuke. But, please, don't compare me to that ungrateful scum. From my sources I know that he had a hard childhood, but it's not a reason to become so arrogant and overconfident. All that he has now was achieved by his father and even more by his brother. I have yet to see the results of his own work. Sure, he is smart, intimidating and educated. But he never tried to see further his own nose. Even if he is 25, he still acts like a spoiled brat full of himself. The only thing he is full of is shit. Our companies are competitors on the home- and international markets, thus we meet each other from time to time.
Many say that we are alike. That has got to be some sick joke! Unlike him, I show respect for those who deserved it and worked hard for it. Unlike him, I don't see myself high and mighty, because I know that even though I hold much power in my hands, one day it all can fall apart, leaving me empty-handed (well, no so, since I have some considerable amount of savings). Unlike him, I had to torture myself with lessons and work to please my uncle, get his respect and trust to get to where I am now. Unlike him, I didn't whore myself far and wide. But also, unlike him, I didn't have one blond Adonis by my side. Uzumaki Naruto.
I remember the first time I saw the man. It was somewhat 3,5 years ago on some business related party. Being fashionably late Uchiha Sasuke appeared with a gorgeous blond man in his arm. I couldn't avert my eyes from the sight. The man was a bit shorter than Uchiha. He was dressed in a dark red, almost black suit with a white dress shirt underneath with two top buttons undone and polished pointy black leather shoes. He was obviously in a good shape. The light bronze skin contrasted fiercely with white. Golden hair reached past his ears in an unruly incredibly sexy mess. Each cheek had a set of three thin black scars or birthmarks; thin strong nose, smiling full lips and bright blue eyes. I thought those eyes would give me a heart-attack they were so incredible. I have never seen such color. They were so intense with many feelings and emotions that it was almost impossible to look in them without getting burned alive. When he smiled at Uchiha I thought I saw ocean waves, warm wind and bright summer sun behind him. It was something so fresh, new and sincere, that I spent the whole night watching him.
I really don't understand what Naruto found in that Uchiha. That guy doesn't even value what he has. How I know it? Living in the huge city of Konoha with many millions of citizens and hear on almost every corner how someone was fucked by Uchiha Sasuke and how incredible he was in bed makes one wonder, you know. Then again, every time we met on some business events, he was always flirting with every skirt he could find. Not once I saw him shoving his tongue down someone's throat. He just has to be out of his mind to do such when he has Uzumaki Naruto.
It's a pity that me and Naruto never were introduced to each other. Because from what I heard and saw, he is a great person worth being respected. After the first time I saw him, he appeared with Uchiha a few more times. By now I am helplessly attracted to the young man. I don't love him, no. But I will if I ever get the chance to talk to him. I just know it. I already love his smile, laugh and those incredible deep sparkling eyes. If that ever happens I'll do my best to get him from the Uchiha's grasp.
Well, now I am on my way to the cafe with a strange name 'Blooming Shuriken' that my childhood friend is managing. It's not far from work and they make very tasteful coffee. And I need my dose of the morning drink, otherwise I won't survive all the meetings and paper work.
Ah, finally I'm there. Ino is chatting with someone. Hmm, the voice seems familiar. Wait...it's Naruto! How the hell do they know each other? And why didn't I know about this? Does he wear the cafe's uniform? No wonder I didn't know he is working here, since it is usually my secretary that goes to get me coffee. Somehow I didn't ever think that Uchiha would let him work in such an establishment, since he has a reputation to uphold. Maybe I'll have the chance to get what I want...
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Ino heard the jingle and turned to the first customer.
"Oh, hey Neji! How are you?"
The dark haired man gracefully made his way to the counter, giving his friend a small smile.
"Good morning, Ino. I am fine. What about you?"
"Ah, same old. Trying to drag Shika on a vacation, but you know him. That lazy ass...Oh, by the way, meet my good friend and waiter here - Uzumaki Naruto. Naruto, this is Hyuuga Neji, my childhood friend."
Two males smiled at each other and shook hands. Naruto took in the handsome pale face with sharp features, strong tall body and thought that the man was somewhat familiar, but let it slide. He met so many people while going with Sasuke on the business parties, that probably half of the city would seem familiar.
Neji, on the other hand, melted on the inside at the firm handshake and warm smile.
"So, Neji, what brings you here? Have never seen you at the cafe before."
"My secretary took a vacation, so you'll be seeing me each day for two weeks."
"That's great! We haven't talked for such along time. I thought you forgot about us!"
"Sorry, Ino, work is keeping me busy."
"I see. Naruto, can you make the order 18, the one TenTen comes for every morning?"
The blond grinned. It was really nice to be at work, it really did take mind off things.
"Sure. No problem!"
When Naruto went into the kitchen, the young woman turned to her friend. She saw him just as he entered the cafe and his reaction to Naruto surprised her. His pale lilac eyes widened just a fraction; pale hand immediately went up to move a stand of long dark brown hair from the broad shoulder. Something was up, she could feel it.
"Sooo, tell me Neji...how do you know Naruto?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh, don't play dumb with me! I saw you being surprised at seeing him! Now, tell your childhood friend, wonderful Ino, what is going on!"
The pale eyed business man sighed. It was impossible to hide anything from Ino. She saw everything. Also that damn female intuition, if that even existed.
"I saw him a couple of times with Uchiha."
"Uh-huh...and you liked him?"
Somehow it sounded more like a statement than a question.
"You are not going to leave me alone until I tell, are you?"
"You sure know me. Come on, spill it."
"As you guessed I am attracted to him. But I don't know him personally. Uchiha always kept him by his side and as you know I am not a fan of his."
Yamanaka nodded while listening to Neji. Suddenly, a bulb blinked in her mind.
"By the way, Sasuke and Naruto broke up yesterday. For good this time." She saw Hyuuga's eyes spark at the information and smirked. That was going to be good. Besides, she knew Neji and could trust him with Naruto. If the pale-eyed man would ever fall for someone, he would love the person to the best of his abilities and be loyal no matter what. That man had a strong heart. He'd be good for her other friend, who needed to feel affection and warmth, which he didn't get form the Uchiha. The two of her friends deserved happiness.
"I will set up a party with both of you invited, of course. There you can get to know him better." Dead serious pale blue eyes locked with almost white ones. "I approve of you, Neji, and I know you can make him happy. I will be rooting for you too and will do my best to help if needed. But, please, just be careful with him. He was with the bastard Uchiha for four years and there was nothing but pain. If you hurt him in any way, I swear to heavens that I will hunt you down and tear you limb from limb. Well, if Naruto won't get to you first. If he does then I'll just use acid on what's left of you."
Hyuuga was impressed by the little speech. But he needn't to be told that. He would never harm Naruto. Not willingly, not under the torture. He nodded.
"I will take that into consideration."
Just as they were finished Naruto came back with the brunette's coffee. Ino beamed at the blond.
"Say, Naruto, how about a party this weekend?"
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