Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Sakura Petals ❯ Tenacity ( Chapter 12 )
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By: Magical_Reality 
LeeSasu.
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Shounen / Shoujo / Angst / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.16.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 966 | Visits: 470 | Status: Completed
LeeSasu.
Anime/Manga: Naruto Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Drama / Shounen / Shoujo / Angst / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.16.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 966 | Visits: 470 | Status: Completed
Drabble Twelve
Title: Tenacity
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. It belongs solely to Masashi Kishimoto.
Summary: When arguing is like a ritual you can’t break out of. [LeeSasu]
A/N: Ha ha. Weird pairing, ne? I don’t read or even see many LeeSasu fics. This one is angry. Very angry. Uchiha Sasuke is mainly the angry person. Prick. But I love him! Review!!!
Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
Sasuke was a screamer when he was angry. And he threw things. Lee found that out the hard way during their first few months living together in the Uchiha compound. The things Sasuke threw at him were mostly kunai and the dark-haired man had excellent aim. Sometimes pots or vases were flung at him, and then very large, very heavy scrolls. Apparently Sasuke’s strength tripled when he was furious.
These fights lasted in random time intervals. Sometimes they lasted for a couple minutes; sometimes they lasted for days at a time. But they always, always ended in continuous apologies and fervent kisses in whatever places the Uchiha could reach.
Which left Lee wondering if tonight’s fight would turn out different. The dark-haired man was wielding a knife – he was in the middle of making dinner – when his lover had sauntered in, full of excitement and bursting with the best of news. “I’m going on an important mission tomorrow night!”
Sasuke looked ready to slaughter him. “What the fuck are you talking about?! You can’t go anywhere tomorrow! Do you have any idea what tomorrow is?!” The Uchiha shoved him against the counter and waved the knife in front of his face. “If you tell me ‘no’, I’ll stab you!”
“Whatever tomorrow is, it can wait until I get back!” Lee shouted back, sounding just as dangerous. After all, when he was mad, he was faster than his lover was. Sasuke wouldn’t have enough time to stab him. “You can’t tell me what to do, Sasuke!”
Sasuke went red in the face and suddenly the Sharingan was spinning in his eyes. “Well, then fuck you, Rock Lee!” The Uchiha brought his hand back and drove the knife into the cupboard behind his lover’s head. With one last glare, he stomped out of the kitchen and into the bedroom they shared. Sasuke slammed the door hard behind him, and a picture that was on the wall fell and broke.
Lee stared after the Uchiha, his mouth wide open. Whatever tomorrow was, it was serious. Sasuke had never threatened him with a knife before. Ever.
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Lee strapped on his bag and waited for the other members of his cell to show up. He was extremely early because Sasuke had woken him up quite rudely. The Uchiha had pulled the blanket out from underneath him and Lee had toppled onto the floor. The green-clad man hadn’t protested or yelled at his lover, opting instead to place a kiss on an angrily burning cheek. Sasuke had punched him in the jaw and stormed back into their bedroom.
Lee’s jaw was still sore but he couldn’t really worry about that at the moment. One of his teammates was already walking towards him.
“Hey, bushy brows!” Naruto yelled enthusiastically.
“Hello, Naruto!” Lee yelled back just as enthusiastically. The two shook hands and waited for the other members or their cell to show up.
“So, why are you coming on this mission when today is such an important day?” Naruto asked out of the blue. He turned his head towards Lee’s, raised one of his eyebrows, and then turned away. “Did Sasuke-teme get really mad when you told him about the mission?”
“Yeah, but what was today supposed to be?”
“You mean, you don’t know?” Lee shook his head and the blond’s eyebrows shot up into his hairline. “You’re a terrible boyfriend. Today’s your anniversary, remember?”
“But today’s – “ Lee stopped talking abruptly, his eyes going wide, mouth hanging open. “Oh, no! All this time I thought it was next week!” The green-clad man hastily apologized to Naruto, told him to cover for him, and ran all the way to the Uchiha compound. He was out of the breath by the time he got the door open and barely dodged the punch that came flying his way.
“How could you forget after a year of us being together?! It was always the same day! Always!” The Sharingan was spinning in Sasuke’s eyes again, looking all the more like the ANBU he was. The only things that killed the moment were the tears shining in the corners of his eyes.
“I’m sorry! Please! Let me make it up to you!” Lee dropped onto his knees and crawled over to the dark-haired man, then grasped the ends of Sasuke’s navy blue shirt in his fists. “Let me make it up to you, Sasuke! I’ll do anything you want me to!”
“Anything?” Sasuke asked, the corners of his mouth quirked.
“Anything.” Lee nuzzled his cheek into the fabric of the other man’s shirt then lifted his head to look the Uchiha in the eyes.
“Come here, then.” Sasuke grabbed the kneeling man by the hand, pulled him up, and then dragged him into the bedroom they shared. “You’d better be ready for this, Lee.” He grinned.
Title: Tenacity
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. It belongs solely to Masashi Kishimoto.
Summary: When arguing is like a ritual you can’t break out of. [LeeSasu]
A/N: Ha ha. Weird pairing, ne? I don’t read or even see many LeeSasu fics. This one is angry. Very angry. Uchiha Sasuke is mainly the angry person. Prick. But I love him! Review!!!
Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
Sasuke was a screamer when he was angry. And he threw things. Lee found that out the hard way during their first few months living together in the Uchiha compound. The things Sasuke threw at him were mostly kunai and the dark-haired man had excellent aim. Sometimes pots or vases were flung at him, and then very large, very heavy scrolls. Apparently Sasuke’s strength tripled when he was furious.
These fights lasted in random time intervals. Sometimes they lasted for a couple minutes; sometimes they lasted for days at a time. But they always, always ended in continuous apologies and fervent kisses in whatever places the Uchiha could reach.
Which left Lee wondering if tonight’s fight would turn out different. The dark-haired man was wielding a knife – he was in the middle of making dinner – when his lover had sauntered in, full of excitement and bursting with the best of news. “I’m going on an important mission tomorrow night!”
Sasuke looked ready to slaughter him. “What the fuck are you talking about?! You can’t go anywhere tomorrow! Do you have any idea what tomorrow is?!” The Uchiha shoved him against the counter and waved the knife in front of his face. “If you tell me ‘no’, I’ll stab you!”
“Whatever tomorrow is, it can wait until I get back!” Lee shouted back, sounding just as dangerous. After all, when he was mad, he was faster than his lover was. Sasuke wouldn’t have enough time to stab him. “You can’t tell me what to do, Sasuke!”
Sasuke went red in the face and suddenly the Sharingan was spinning in his eyes. “Well, then fuck you, Rock Lee!” The Uchiha brought his hand back and drove the knife into the cupboard behind his lover’s head. With one last glare, he stomped out of the kitchen and into the bedroom they shared. Sasuke slammed the door hard behind him, and a picture that was on the wall fell and broke.
Lee stared after the Uchiha, his mouth wide open. Whatever tomorrow was, it was serious. Sasuke had never threatened him with a knife before. Ever.
Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
Lee strapped on his bag and waited for the other members of his cell to show up. He was extremely early because Sasuke had woken him up quite rudely. The Uchiha had pulled the blanket out from underneath him and Lee had toppled onto the floor. The green-clad man hadn’t protested or yelled at his lover, opting instead to place a kiss on an angrily burning cheek. Sasuke had punched him in the jaw and stormed back into their bedroom.
Lee’s jaw was still sore but he couldn’t really worry about that at the moment. One of his teammates was already walking towards him.
“Hey, bushy brows!” Naruto yelled enthusiastically.
“Hello, Naruto!” Lee yelled back just as enthusiastically. The two shook hands and waited for the other members or their cell to show up.
“So, why are you coming on this mission when today is such an important day?” Naruto asked out of the blue. He turned his head towards Lee’s, raised one of his eyebrows, and then turned away. “Did Sasuke-teme get really mad when you told him about the mission?”
“Yeah, but what was today supposed to be?”
“You mean, you don’t know?” Lee shook his head and the blond’s eyebrows shot up into his hairline. “You’re a terrible boyfriend. Today’s your anniversary, remember?”
“But today’s – “ Lee stopped talking abruptly, his eyes going wide, mouth hanging open. “Oh, no! All this time I thought it was next week!” The green-clad man hastily apologized to Naruto, told him to cover for him, and ran all the way to the Uchiha compound. He was out of the breath by the time he got the door open and barely dodged the punch that came flying his way.
“How could you forget after a year of us being together?! It was always the same day! Always!” The Sharingan was spinning in Sasuke’s eyes again, looking all the more like the ANBU he was. The only things that killed the moment were the tears shining in the corners of his eyes.
“I’m sorry! Please! Let me make it up to you!” Lee dropped onto his knees and crawled over to the dark-haired man, then grasped the ends of Sasuke’s navy blue shirt in his fists. “Let me make it up to you, Sasuke! I’ll do anything you want me to!”
“Anything?” Sasuke asked, the corners of his mouth quirked.
“Anything.” Lee nuzzled his cheek into the fabric of the other man’s shirt then lifted his head to look the Uchiha in the eyes.
“Come here, then.” Sasuke grabbed the kneeling man by the hand, pulled him up, and then dragged him into the bedroom they shared. “You’d better be ready for this, Lee.” He grinned.