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A new beginning	By : assassi Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1127 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. This story is written for fun and no money is made from it.

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A.N. So here is thebeginning ot the second sequel for "To live again" - if you haven't, please read it first, as well as "Unexpected visit". I hope you have fun with this story and don't forget to review :)
Chapter 1 – The three years rule
Kotetsu POV
Damn, we're late again. And I know I shouldn't have been late today. What was it again…?
It's so stupid that they make us wear masks even when we're just us, ANBU, no enemy anywhere around. They also forbid us to talk while we wear the masks. And what for? I know Anko wears the Snake mask – seriously, can it be more obvious?! Asuma, the big guy, is Bear. Tsume is Hound, also obvious. The fastest and the one with the sharpest eyesight – Gai, is Falcon, of course. Kakashi is Wolf. Hm. His mask and mine are a bit of a mystery, I suppose, as in why they chose them for us.
Even the boss was with us today – I smirked, watching Lynx jumping from one tree branch to the next; they should have known Genma would never sit behind the desk like they expected him to. And then I frowned, noticing a slight twitch of his left leg. And I wanted to ask Genma if he was okay or if we should stop for a bit so he could rest, maybe bandage that leg…
But we had to be back sooner. It was an important day, today. But why…?
I showered quickly, tired and only dreaming for my bed. Our bed. Damn. I was aware he'd gone to bed by now – it was way after midnight.
I stepped quietly into the dark apartment, toeing off my shoes and creeping towards the bedroom. Something caught my eye and I frowned, turning and making my way into the kitchen instead. Only to freeze at the door, as if hit with a brick.
The table was set for a romantic dinner, the two tall red candles half melted. Most of the food had been taken away. A simple note said: "There's food in the microwave. Heat it and eat. Happy anniversary."
…Fuck.

He barely stirred when I climbed carefully into the bed. I knew he was awake, but he didn't say a word. Damn, he was mad at me then. I crawled closer to him and hesitantly hugged him, spooning him. He allowed that. Good. Good sign.
Silence.
"You okay?", he muttered.
"Yes."
"Everyone else okay?"
"Yes."
"Uhm. Good."
"Izumo…"
"Sleep now."
…Double fuck.

He was still a bit cold in the morning, allowing a kiss, but never initiating one. I sighed, but said nothing – I knew I was guilty. I wanted to kick my ass. I should have put a huge sign on my desk calendar, saying "Stay the fuck at home on this day!"
He ate his breakfast and fled, muttering something about training days. I sighed again, hitting my head in the door frame. Repeatedly.

I got back earlier that evening and went straight in the kitchen. I was gonna pay him back for last night. His favorite stew… and that honey cakes his mother taught me how to prepare… No, I only have two hours… Damn. Ice cream it is then. What was his favorite flavor? Dark chocolate and red rum. Yes. What was the name of that store that made home deliveries…?

He got back four hours later, muttered a "hi" and collapsed in the bed.
WHAT THE FUCK, YOU SON OF A BITCH!? (no, wait, I do respect your mother) YOU PUNK! I COOKED THIS FUCKING MEAL FOR TWO HOURS AND WAITED FOR YOU FOR TWO MORE! GET BACK HERE AND FUCKING EAT!
…Wait. That's how he must have felt last night, huh? Plus the anniversary… damn.
I sighed and went to lie next to him in the bed.
He was already snoring.

I woke up around midnight from a yet another wet dream. I'd stopped wondering how was it possible that I still had them; usually I just waked the main character and made him perform in the real life.
I shook his shoulder. "Baby…"
I was not whining. It is a seductive drawl. Yes.
"Mmmm…", he muttered, sounding not very pleased.
"Babe… come on…"
"Mmm… tired. Sleep now…."
I groaned, not just a bit enraged and rolled on my other side, turning my back to him.
Fine, I made a mistake! So what now, no sex for a week?!

No. Sex. For a week.
DAMN HIM!

"Izumo, come oooon! Come on, baby, I apologized, cooked your favorite stew, cleaned the fucking bathroom…!"
"I'm not mad at you. Anymore. Was. On that first night. That night. Since then I'm just tired", shrug.
"What, all the time?!"
He glared.
Fuck. So, another sexless week…

"Izumo. Baby. Owner Of My Heart (and those damned tight black boxers). PLEASE!"
"Huh?"
"I beg thee, my boyfriend, for sex! How much more embarrassing could this be?!"
"…I'm tired."
Oh. That much more embarrassing.

"I don't fucking know what he wants, Gen, I apologized, begged him even…!"
"Ah well, you know what they say - love only lasts for three years", he winked, patting my back.
What. No, wait, WHAT! That night, that night, our anniversary… had it been…?! One, if you count since we moved in together, two… Three. Three years.
Fuck.
Iruka, who was passing by and had heard only the last part of Genma's words, shook his head and patted my back soothingly.
"That is not true. He's only teasing you", Iruka shot a glare at Genma, who mouthed a "Whaat?" with an innocent face.

He refused sex that night too. As in, again. Damn it!
When I got to work on the next day an article from a magazine awaited me on my desk. "The three years rule" the title said. My eyes scanned it, stopping on single parts.
"…I thought the 3 years rule was a pretty standard maximum legal limit for relationships…"
"…that most relationship face their biggest problems at the three year…"
"… is usually the year when most relationships are ended…"
"…most of the breakups…"
"…I believe that relationships should not go past three years without an engagement, talk of marriage…"
My mother's words were suddenly repeated in my head: "Kotetsu. Listen to a mother, who wants the best for her child. Marry this man."
I crushed the cutting to a ball. Genma's leering face was not what I needed to see just now…

"They said you've tried to kill your boss…", Bens drawled.
I huffed indifferently. Bens lifted a sheet of paper and read out loud.
"Tripped Shiranui Genma, Head Commander of Police Station 7's ANBU unit, got on top of the fallen Commander and tried to stuff a paper ball into said Commander's mouth."
"I did not try. … I succeeded."
She smirked a little at that but became serious almost immediately. "Kotetsu. What is this all about?"
"…an article. Relationship… article."
"…What?!"
And that's when I lost it.
"He fuckin' laughed at me! Shiranui-Fucking-Genma laughed at me, cuz my man doesn't want me anymore!"
"What the…?! Kotetsu! Get back here!"
I slammed the door shut behind me.
A.N. Now before you say all Kotetsu thinks about is sex, please wait till around chapter 4 ;)
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