Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Dance With Me ❯ Happy Birthday to Me ( Chapter 1 )

Well I know I promised to continue 9 Tailed Angel, but this idea came to me first and it threatened to kill me. The good news is that it is GaaNaru, so hopefully it will at least satisfy my craving to write one and other people's desire to read one. For once I have no clue where I'm going to take this story, so the only thing I can really warn you about at this point is language and yaoi. Except where otherwise noted, this story takes place entirely from Gaara's perspective.

 

I don't own Naruto or anything related to it, nor am I making any money for writing this. This work was done out of love of writing and yaoi.

 

 

“Gaara, we're here!” the idiot next to me screams before practically jumping out of the car. Damnit, damnit, damnit! Why did I let him convince me to come here? I hate dancing and people, so what possessed me to agree to this? “Look Gaara, it's your 21st birthday and you're going to celebrate it whether you want to or not, so get out of the fucking car or I'll tell Temari who really knocked over her laptop!” Oh, that's right, I'm being blackmailed. Not that I'm scared of my sister or anything, but she can scream really loudly and I have a feeling I will go deaf if she ever found out it was me who broke her precious laptop. Damn you Kankuro, I'll get you back for this! Why he thinks I will enjoy going to a club on my birthday I haven't the slightest clue. Sighing, I get out of the car and follow him up to the door.

 

“Don't we have to wait in line?” I ask as we pass the throng of people waiting to get in.

 

“Nope! Fringe benefit of sleeping with the bouncer. Hey Neji!” he waves to a pale man with long black hair standing at the door. The man turns and smiles back at him, beckoning us to come forward.

 

“Kankuro.” he breaths before giving my brother a quick kiss. Gross. “Ah so this is the brother I've heard so much about eh?” he asks, turning to look at me. I get a good look at his face and an equally good shock when I see his eyes. They're white and he seems to be missing pupils. I know my brother has odd taste, but this? Oh well, at least we won't have to wait in line with all these people.

 

“Yep, this is Gaara. It's his 21st birthday today, so I dragged him out here with me. Are any of the guys here tonight?”

 

“Yes, I think Sasuke, Sai, Konohamaru, and Hinabi are here. Oh and Naruto of course.” Kankuro's eyes glistened evilly at the mention of that last name. Why do I get the feeling something bad is about to happen?

 

“Naruto huh?” Kankuro turns and starts grinning mischievously at me. Fuck, now he's up to something. He whispers something into Neji's ear and the brunette nods, also smirking at me. “C'mon Gaara, let's head inside. See ya later Neji.” he winks at the bouncer as we headed inside.

 

“You're dating a bouncer? That's a little beneath even you isn't it?” I ask once the white-eyed man is safely out of earshot.

 

“For your information his family owns this club, he only works here out of boredom.” Kankuro retorts. “And who I date is none of your business. Well now that I've gotten you here, try to enjoy yourself. I'm going to go look for someone.” I spin around rapidly to try and stop him, but I'm too late; he's gone.

 

“But!-” Damnit, he ditched me! Fucking prick, first he drags me here against my will and then he won't even show me around. I'll fucking kill you for this Kankuro! I sigh and begin to wander around until I eventually spot a bar and head over to sit down. After a moment the bartender comes over, but I don't drink so I wave him off.

 

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I fucking hate my dumbass brother! It's been two hours since he ditched me and I've done nothing but sit here and watch people dance. A few people have asked me to dance, but I turned them all down. None of them looked all that appealing anyway. Suddenly, a new song starts to play and I feel someone sit down next to me. I turn to look at him and I'm met with the most indescribably beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen. I can't help myself and look him over from head to toe. He has golden blond hair that seems to be glittering in the rapidly changing light and though I can't be certain, it looks like he has a perfect tan as well. He's wearing a pair of tight black leather pants and an extremely flattering black muscle shirt. I have to stop myself from salivating over his finely toned body. Everything about him simply screams sexy. Now I'm not a horny or overly sexual person, but god this boy is fucking gorgeous. I can feel myself growing hard just looking at him.

 

“Hey Gaara, wanna dance?” he asks me, his voice like music to my ears. Wait, how does he know my name? Before I can say anything, he grabs my arm and before I know it, I'm being dragged onto the dance floor by the laughing stranger. He starts to dance in sync with the music and I try to keep up as best I can, though I doubt I'm managing anything that remotely resembles actual dancing.

 

The song picks up pace and suddenly I find myself agonizingly close to the stunning blond. His hips are swaying perfectly with the rhythm and I find myself enthralled by his movements. He only smiles knowingly at me and continues to dance, rubbing up against me occasionally. I'm painfully hard at this point and my pants are doing absolutely nothing to conceal this fact, but all I can do is gape at him and try to remember to breathe. He dances with such energy and fluidity that he has me convinced that this is his natural state. All too soon its over; the music stops and his face is suddenly inches from mine. I stare into his beautiful blue eyes for a moment before he speaks.

 

“Name's Naruto. Happy birthday cutie.” He kisses me on the nose and winks at me before disappearing as quickly as he came. I can only stand there blinking and staring after him for a few moments, wondering how he knew my name.

Eventually, I remembered that I was in the middle of the dance floor and that I wasn't dancing, so I elected to go back and sit at the bar. On the way I received a few whistles and catcalls, probably thanks to my aroused state, but I ignored them all. They aren't worth my time, not after what had just happened. Finally reaching the bar, I order a glass of water and wonder how the hell I had gotten so lucky and where the mysterious blond had disappeared to.

 

As usual, Kankuro displayed his amazing talent to ruin a moment by coming over and asking if I was having a good time. God his breath reeks. “Anything special happen?” he asks me through a fit of drunken giggles.

 

“Why do you ask?” I glare at him suspiciously.

 

“You mean you didn't dance with him?” Kankuro suddenly looks crestfallen.

 

“Dance with who?” I growl, annoyed with his idiocy.

 

“Naruto of course! I told him it was your birthday and he said he would try to get you to dance with him. Damn, that's gotta be the first time anyone's turned Naruto down. Are you sure you aren't asexual Gaara?” So that was why the blonde had come over. Ok, that explained a few things, but why did he kiss me? “Anyway Gaara, if even Naruto couldn't get you to dance, I give up. I'm going home with Neji tonight so you can take the car and leave whenever you want. Sorry things didn't work out.” With that he stumbles back into the crowd and disappears. Damnit, how do people vanish so quickly like that around here? Well there's nothing left for me to do here, so I decide to go home.

 

On the way out I noticed a different bouncer was at the door, which probably meant my brother was on his way to get fuc- ok that's just fucking disgusting! “Think about anything else but that Gaara!” I tell myself on the drive home. Puppies, kittens, and rainbows…ugh, those are just as disgusting. I finally let my mind settle on Naruto and it was him that I thought about for the rest of the night until I finally managed to fall asleep about an hour later. Maybe this wasn't such a horrible birthday after all…

 

 

I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter and if you would be so kind as to leave a review on your way out that would be awesome as well.