Naruto woke up the next morning in Kakashi's arms, which made him feel awkward but not uncomfortable. Blushing darkly, the younger one tried to pry Kakashi's arm off of, which resulted to Kakashi tightening his hold on him.
Naruto really didn't want to wake up Kakashi, but he was hungry and it was already nine, he needed to make breakfast.
Kakashi nuzzles against the side of Naruto's neck, blowing warm breath against his skin making the blonde blush again and feel slightly dizzy. "Hmm.." he heard the man humming in his sleep as he pulled Naruto if possible, even closer against him.
"Kakashi, I have to get up! Let go of me" Naruto shook Kakashi gently, but when the man made no signs of letting him go Naruto got irritated and started hitting the man's shoulder. "Kakashi! I'm hungry! I need to pee! I have to cook! Oi! Oi! Kakashi! Let go!" Naruto's angry cries can be heard outside the apartment building, causing a few of the building's residents to look up at Kakashi's and Naruto's floor and wonder if they should call the police.
(They didn't though when they realized who's floor it was and remembered the new kid who moved in)
In the end, Naruto just gave up and let Kakashi cuddle him.
The blonde was a bit embarrassed for falling asleep on Kakashi last night, but it was sweet of the man to carry him back to his room. The blonde touched his cheek where Kakashi's lips had pressed against last night.
Naruto found himself smiling a small, shy smile before turning his head to face the still sleeping man.
Kakashi was just so handsome. Naruto felt like a creep watching him sleep but he couldn't help it, the man was a complete eye candy. His skin tone was perfect, he had a strong jawline, no buck teeth or any sign of imperfection. And his eyes, Naruto wished they would open so he could see himself reflected against those smoldering mistmatched eyes
"Did I just call Kakashi's eyes smoldering?! Oh, Kakashi what are you doing to me?" Naruto felt like hitting himself in embarrassment. But it was true though. Kakashi's eyes were his favorite(and his--oh man-- abbs, and muscles)
Kakashi pressed Naruto against his body again, and that was when Naruto realized that
1. Kakashi was shirtless, displaying his fine work of art for Naruto's eyes to feast on
2. He had a hard on(Naruto did, not Kakashi)
Naruto had never felt so embarrassed his whole life. And as much as he wanted to stay in bed, in Kakashi's strong arms, he had more concerning matters to deal with and he can't focus with Kakashi beside him.
So, with great difficulty, Naruto managed to weasel out of Kakashi's grasps and hide in the bathroom.
Naruto pulled down his pajama pants and saw his 'problem'. "Fuck my life" Naruto groaned.
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Deidara wiped the sweat from his brow and smirked proudly at his sculpture. "Almost there" he said, gazing at the giant statue of a bird he's been sculpting for almost a year. The blonde man pulled off his sweaty shirt and ditched his pants, tossing them aside and heading to the shower in his studio.
After showering and getting dressed, the nineteen year old grabbed his bag and headsets and left his house.
He never took the bus to work, not because it was expensive but because he always preferred walking. Walking while listening to his music and scrolling through pictures of his art in his phone. His art always had this 'explosive' vibe. He liked the mess, the chaos
He loved expressing himself in his art. His happiness, sadness, frustration and stress
All of it shown in a canvas, on the wall, or in clay sculptures.
But he had other ways of expressing himself. Something to do was his 'explosive arts' taken to the extreme.
Deidara took a turn in an alley as a shortcut to get to work faster, passing by two suspicious looking homeless men smoking. The men wore tattered disgusting clothes and smelled like crap, as if they hadn't bathed in a year. Deidara guessed that part was probably true, and scrunched up his nose in disgust.
He was aware that the two men had moved from their crouching positions and tossed their cigars, following behind him not so subtly. Deidara wasn't worried, he could hold his own in a fight, despite his skinny looking frame the blonde was a skilled street fighter and can beat up anyone who gets in his way.
One of the men suddenly tried to swing a punch at him, but he sidestepped and landed the man a blow to the throat, making the man gag. The other one ran to his other side and swung a right hook, but Deidara was quick to dodge that too and punched the man's genitals.
"Fucking bastard!" The other man yelled lunging at him.
The blonde's knuckles collided with the man's cheek, knocking out a tooth in the process.
Deidara was grinning cockily, as he sent blows after blows at the two men, occasionally laughing as he beat them up.
But then he felt someone restrain him from behind, holding him in a tight arm hold. He turned his head and saw a man with a filthy beard grinning at him.
The two men he was beating up earlier them staggered up, and spat at his face.
The man who's tooth he had knocked out then started punching his stomach repeatedly, and the other found a rusted pipe and began whacking his knees.
Deidara's vision was getting dark, and he coughed out blood.
All of a sudden the man holding him had dropped his roughly on the ground, and he heard the two men who were beating him scream. Deidara forced his eyes open, and he saw the back of a man with black hair attacking the three offenders with ease. He was quick at his feet, and he punched harder than Deidara did.
It also seemed like the men were scared of him. They all dropped to their knees, and begged for his forgiveness. The man proceeds to kick and step on them like bugs.
"Get out of my sight" his saviour spat. "And if I see you on my turf again next time, I won't be so merciful"
"U-understood" the bearded one stammered as he helped his friends into their feet and ran like the devil was after them.
Deidara groaned and sat up, rubbing his sore arms and bleeding knees.
The man then turned around to reveal himself, not that it helped. The alley was dark and the man's lower half of his face was covered with a dark orange surgical mask. For a while, the two did nothing but stare at each other.
Though despite wearing a mask to cover his face, and the darkness of the alley
Deidara knew the man was older than him, and well built too.
"Thank you" he found himself saying.
The man ignored him, and instead disappeared to another part of the alley. Deidara followed to where he turned to and stared at the back of the man as he walked down a flight of cobblestone stairs that led to the lower, more dangerous part of the city.
It was then Deidara realized he had wandered near the Red light district.
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Soulmates(KakaNaru)
Fanfiction" "Soulmate" is an overused term, but a true soul connection is very rare, and very real " Naruto has the ability to see the red strings that binds soulmates together. He at first dismissed it as nonsense, as a trick of the light, or his desperation...
