Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ My drama obsession ❯ SoulMate: This is not a love song ( Chapter 1 )

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This is my first installment of my drama addiction. I've been currently watching many dramas lately and I decided to rewrite them so I hope you'll like my story and then decide to watch the dramas. Here is a free website to watch them on mysoju.com! Please review!
 
(Thinking)
Dream
 
 
 
SoulMate
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
“This --> [Author:LT] Is Not a Love Song”
 
“Stop it hyung. The train is nearing.” Neji pushed off the towering man and headed for the train. They got through the crowd and found seats. Neji sat down in his chair a very fortunate man. He and his boyfriend have been as one for five years and they were happy. (`I am so ecstatic. I cannot believe this is our fifth year together. Nothing can be better than this.'When Deidara sat down he shuffled a bit. This was their anniversary after all. This would be the perfect time to ask him. Deidara got up out of his seat and turned to look at Neji. The man he loved for five years. He just knew this was the appropriate time. He got down on one knee. “Neji, (`What is he doing?!') we have been together for a long time and, (`Oh no! He's not going to do this now?')you know I love you. (`Please don't propose here it's so corny!').
 
Everyone turned to look at them. “Look! He is proposing to him here! Wow he must be humiliated!” Neji could not help the revolted look on his face. It was an atrocious place to propose to someone that you say you loved. “ I-I-I sincerely l-l-love you and I-I-I intend t-t-to spend the r-rest of my l-life with you.” Deidara looked tense as he pulled out the ring. Neji looked over the ring and his eyes expanded. (` That ring is horrendous, but I can't just can't refuse in front of all of these people.')
 
“I would like for you to marry me.” There was no reaction. Everyone was waiting. Neji froze with awkwardness. The crowd grew agitated. They began to chant “Say yes! Say yes! Say yes!” (`Oh what, now he has cheerleaders? What to do I do? Quick!') Neji eyed the ring again and grudgingly took it. Every person cheered. Everyone cheered with the exception of Neji. Deidara pulled him up for a hug. (`Hurrah.')
 
“This Is Not a Love Song”
 
“Why don't you sit down? This place has the best chicken soup ever!” he said as he and his date walked up to their table.
“Chicken soup?” the other man questioned as he sat down. “Is there any particular reason you decided to come here?”
 
“Just as I said, they have great chicken soup.” (That's right make them think.) “What? You don't like chicken soup?”
“No! That's not it at all! It's just that…”
“Hey Shino, don't be hesitant to talk to me even though we met through a dating service doesn't mean I'm a bad guy.” He said to the slightly timid person.
“I know, but it's just….”
“Excuse me, waiter, can we have chicken soup, please? Thank you. So, what kind of family do you have?”
“Well, my mother is widowed and raised me by herself.” He said sitting on the edge of his seat.
“Why don't you sit back? You're making me uncomfortable.”
 
“No need. Shikamaru what about you?” Shino said sitting straight up.
 
“There's nothing interesting about me. I'm a music producer, and that's about all.” He said sitting back into his seat and looking at his watch.
“Hey, it seems like time flies when your having fun. It seems its time to go already.” He said getting up from his chair. Shino rose from his chair surprised at the short time his date has been. Shikamaru took him home and dropped him off.
“I'll call.”
 
 
“This is not a love song”
 
 
 
“Man look at him!” A group of girls walked by an alluring man. “Is this his first time in this gym? He is so hot!” “ Look at his beautiful blonde hair. So sexy.”
A tall-bronzed man walked into the gym. His locks was neck length, and tremendously blonde. He was clothed as if he had just come from an essential business meeting.
“Wow he looks so successful. I'm going to make him mine.”
 
Across the room, a raven-haired man was questioning about all the excitement at the door. He turned around and saw the man enter. He was took a back it has not been a man that he ever wanted to pursue, but this one was too attractive to let go. He gets up from his seat and walks toward him. (`Target. Set.') He walked over to the entryway, and stopped in front of him.
“Take off your clothes.” The dark haired man said. Everyone was quiet. “You're here to exercise, right." You cannot exercise in these. Go change.” The fair-haired one went to change and came back prepared to take advantage of everything his new “instructor” was going to give him.
 
“This is not a love song”
 
“No, this isn't right!” Neji screamed into his pillow. “He wasn't supposed to propose like this! He was supposed to get a choir at the lake, and propose like that. No, violin orchestras, and an all white suit, then propose. No, a violin orchestra, an all white suit, 50 fireworks, and then propose. No, a violin orchestra, an all white suit, 50 fireworks, and a better ring, then propose. That's it! That is how it should have been.” Neji smiled finally satisfied with his thoughts, but his smile faded. “Is that every thing to change?” Neji said to no one in particular as he fell into a deep sleep.
 
“Do you take Deidara to be your lawfully wedded husband to have and to hold till death do you part?” Neji looked into Deidara's loving eyes with tears in his. Neji reach for his hand, but someone else had grabbed it already. Neji was speechless someone else was marrying his fiancée. Neji turned toward the door and a tall handsome man with long chocolate hair stepped through. Neji rose and ran into his arms.
 
 
“This is not a love song”
 
Sasuke got up from his bed worn-out, and went to the bathroom. Gazing into the mirror, he said “Another pleasurable night.” He walked into his living room to see his roommate sitting on the couch looking toward the kitchen. “Hey, Shino what are you investigating?” He said sitting down.
“It looks like you found a first-class one this time!” Shino said pointing.
“Good morning! Your breakfast will be done in a minute!” Naruto chimed
 
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