The blond boy was pacing his room. Blue shoes hitting maroon carpet almost every five seconds, tap … tap … tap. Like a leaky faucet. Though it was in fact carpet the hyper, blue eyed, blond boy didn’t slow his pace. All his thoughts were on the one person he last thought they would ever be, Uchiha Sasuke. The sun had finally gotten to him. Naruto ripped his gaze from his floor and exchanged it for a somewhat nicer view of his red – ish ceiling, he threw his head back and sat on his bed.
“What did I get myself into now?” he asked himself aloud, pausing just long enough to think his actions over … again. He had been training – hand to hand – with the Uchiha heir, Sasuke, and had actually landed a punch to his ivory skin. The touch of his creamy skin in context with his own had been so much more different than he had guessed. It was like Fire and Ice colliding, causing an eruption of feeling inside him. The feelings were so foreign to his skin; the tingling sensation of his skin and lips on his own was intoxicating and somewhat suffocating, The Uchiha hadn’t protested or pushed him off when it had happened. The thing was that before Naruto knew what he was doing it was over. The boys had shared yet another gentle kiss, this one a little less than the first, the first not so gentle when you really thought about it. Naruto wrinkled his nose.
“I wish I had known what I was doing. Then I could have told him how I really felt instead of a kiss and run …” He told himself quietly.  

There was an air of confusion surrounding the normally cool Uchiha boy. He hadn’t been expecting that in the middle of a fight Naruto would just flat out kiss him. It had taken him by surprise; so much so that he still hadn’t gotten from the ground where he had fallen, over an hour ago. Still awestricken by the blonde’s actions he got up, dusted himself off, and decided to go get something to eat. Sitting on the ground staring into space for over an hour really made you hungry. Sasuke walked over to the nearest restaurant. He could have made his own dinner, but he was too pre occupied with thoughts of the Blond who had knocked him off his feet and had kissed him then run off with out explaining.
“May I take your order?” a perky waitress with blue eyes and black hair asked. Oh how those clear orbs of Ice reminded him of Naruto.
“Uh … I’ll just have a salad and some tea please.” He says sitting down.
“Sure, your food will be here soon, would you like anything else?” she asks.
“Um, maybe so meat but that’s it.” Sasuke tells her, never looking her in the eyes worried it would make him even more paranoid about Naruto and the realization he had come to on why he hadn’t pushed Naruto off himself when it had occurred. The waitress walks off and a few minutes later, comes back with his food. Sasuke thanked her and sipped his tea.
“Damn! Why can’t I come up with anything else?!” he exclaims a little more loudly than he had wanted. Luckily he was almost alone in the restaurant so no one really noticed. He lowered his voice to a soft mumble. “The only thing I can come up with is that I love him but … I can’t … can I?” he stopped to think and take a bite of his food then went back to talking to himself. “His skin was so … hot” … just begging to be touched. When Naruto had left he felt this ping of pain in his chest as if his heart was telling him to go after him. But Sasuke was an Uchiha and Uchiha’s don’t run after people, no matter who they are. He finished his food, left his money and a nice tip then walked out of the restaurant.
“Thank you, please come again sometime.” The waitress says as she sees him leaving. He merely nods in her general direction. A few moments later he walked up to his front door and was about to step inside when he noticed there was something different about his house. He looked around but couldn’t name it; he stepped inside then without worming he was shoved against the door closing it in the process. As surprised as he was he kept his cool and was about to take out a weapon to defend himself but then heard a familiar voice whisper something in his ear.
“I thought you’d never get here… Sasuke …” the voice was soft and when he had whispered his name … oh it was pure music.
“N –
“Shh, don’t say anything. I want to explain. It was hard enough to actually come here so I’m not leaving until you hear me out. Got that Uchiha?” Naruto says cutting him off. Sasuke nods allowing the blond to continue. It was dark and so all he had to run on was Naruto’s touch on his bare arms, warmth radiating off him. In some ways the lights not being on was a good thing because that way no one would notice the blush that was making itself apparent on the young Uchiha’s face.
“About earlier … I … I wanted to say I was sorry, I shouldn’t have kissed you.” He paused and turned his head to another direction but still not releasing his grip on Sasuke. That pause nearly killed Sasuke he wanted to hear what else Naruto had to say. “I shouldn’t have let my feelings get in the way of training.” He laughed once. “Damn, this is harder than I thought it would be.” He shook his head.
“Naruto … I-
Sasuke started again but was cut off by Naruto.
“I know you don’t feel the same, I mean we’re both guys and all … it’d just be too weird. I don’t even know what I was thinking when it happened it’s like I was sleeping the whole time then woke up just in time to see you under me and that’s all I could take. I’m sorry again.” Naruto finishes then let’s go of the pale skinned boy and leaves pushing Sasuke out of the way and exiting through the front door, leaving a speechless Sasuke behind in the dark as he watched Naruto leave. He watched Naruto’s hair sway back and forth as he ran until he couldn’t see the boy anymore. Sasuke went up the stairs and into the bathroom and began to undress. He intended to take a long bath, soak this problem out or at least think about it some. He started the water and let it run for a while.
“What am I gonna do now?” he asks in a pitiful voice as he grabs a towel and leans against the counter. He shook his head, and got in the water leaving the towel on the holder.  


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