Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Pieces Of Me ❯ Flash Bulb ( Chapter 7 )

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Drabble Seven

Title: Flash Bulb

Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, not me. I own nothing mentioned here.

Summary: Sasuke tries to cheer up a blond dobe. [NaruSasu]

A/N: Ha, ha, ha! This is chapter seven! /Squeals/ This is a NaruSasu-yay!-but it should really be considered something else entirely. Girl Sasuke? Ha. Enjoy!

~*Flash Bulb*~

There was something wrong with Naruto; that much was obvious. The usually hyperactive blond was quiet and he was sitting still. Sasuke and the unusually quiet blond sat in the forest near Konoha, with nothing but the sounds of birds chirping. Neither boy said a word; Sasuke because he didn't know what to say, and Naruto because, well, Sasuke didn't really know. But he knew something was wrong, if the blond's silence was anything to go by.

"Oi, Naruto." The dark haired teen said, as he pushed himself away from the tree, and walked over to the log his teammate was sitting on. The blond looked up at him blankly. "What's wrong with you today?"

"Nothing's wrong with me." Naruto answered quickly-a little too quickly, in Sasuke's opinion-but he let that fact go and sat next to his friend on the log. The blond watched him with an eyebrow raised.

"I know there's something wrong. What is it?"

"Nothing!"

"Don't lie, dobe." Sasuke said sharply, making the blond flinch and turn away. He was nervously twisting his fingers, and that only served to pique Sasuke's curiosity more. "I want to know what's wrong."

"I told you it was nothing, teme."

"And I say you're lying."

"Why do you care?!"

"Because we're friends!" Naruto shuttered up immediately, as Sasuke leaned back, his arms supporting him. There was a scowl marring the teen's features. I think I just made it worse. Shit. After a few moments of silence, an idea suddenly popped into the Uchiha's head. Smirking, he stood up and placed himself in front of the whiskered boy.

"Sasuke, what're you doing?" The blond asked, as the other boy's hands formed a seal. Naruto recognized the seal; it was for transformation. Before he could say another word, Sasuke had whispered something, disappearing behind a curtain of smoke. "Teme!" Naruto growled.

"What's wrong, Naruto-kun?" A very female Sasuke asked, as she placed herself in the shocked blond's lap. She was still wearing her hitai-ate and clothes. "You've been so quiet today. Tell me what's wrong." The dark haired teen purred, leaning forward to nuzzle her cheek against Naruto's. This had better be damn worth it.

The blond gaped at the Uchiha straddling his lap, and felt blood fill his cheeks. Sasuke must've been worried about him, if the teen took to drastic measures, such as using the sexy no jutsu to coerce the blond to tell him stuff. And the damn teme was succeeding.

"I told you nothing was wrong." A soft snort and a pale hand ran down his cheek. "Using my jutsu on me doesn't make any sense! When did you copy it?!" Thin fingers tracing his jaw line. "Dammit, Sasuke, stop it!"

"Not until you tell me what's wrong, dobe." Sasuke said affectionately, nuzzling the tip of his nose behind the blond boy's ear. Naruto tensed at the fleeting sensation, jaw clenched tightly shut. "Something's wrong with my best friend. It's only natural that I'd want to know." The dark haired teen smirked as he blew into the whiskered boy's ear, earning a sharp intake of breath from his comfortable seat.

"Will you get off if I tell you?" Naruto sighed, his head turned away from the Uchiha, face hidden. Sasuke tilted his head to the side, contemplating his answer.

"I might." The dark haired teen smirked.

"Teme." Naruto mumbled under his breath, as he tried to make himself forget that the teen was still currently on his lap. Taking a deciding breath, the blond lifted his head and met Sasuke's dark, concerned eyes. "You have to promise that you won't laugh, Sasuke." He said in all seriousness.

"I won't laugh, dobe."

"Okay." The blond fidgeted for a moment, before Sasuke's hand on his arm stopped him. Sighing heavily, and still fidgeting nervously, Naruto twisted his fingers in his pants. "Well, there's this, uh, person. That I like. You know? A-And I don't know how to tell...this person."

After a couple moments of silence, Sasuke spoke.

"That's it?" The Uchiha blinked, letting the jutsu go almost immediately. He raised an eyebrow at the blond boy, and for a moment forgot where he was sitting. "Since when do you get depressed over that? You never acted this way when you still liked Sakura. Why now?"

"That's completely different." The whiskered boy said quietly, avoiding Sasuke's questioning gaze. He was almost okay with Girl-Sasuke straddling his lap, but Sasuke-Sasuke was...well...distracting. He had to keep his eyes averted to stop himself from staring shamelessly at his teammate.

"How different?" The dark haired boy asked, snapping into the other boy's thoughts. Naruto looked at him for a long moment, thinking it over in his head.

"This different." The blond mumbled, one hand going up to cup the brunet's cheek as he sealed their lips together. He felt a shock of warmth at the contact, and it sent a slight shudder through his body. It was like every nerve ending in his body had caught fire at the same time. For a minute he considered pinning the other boy down and having his way with him. But he just settled with sliding rough fingertips under the teen's shirt.

"This is different." Sasuke breathed against his lips, and Naruto could feel the other boy smirking. For once, he was glad Sasuke was being an ass. "This is very different, but in a good way."

"Really?"

The Uchiha's only answer was in the form of another kiss.

~Owari~