I frowned as I deleted some of my contacts. I kind of have grown attached to some of them, although I'm sure Sasuke's dad is relieved. I texted them all an apology.
"Kiba are you hungry?", I asked. It was 11:10 now and we had been watching a movie. "Kiba?", I asked again since he didn't answer. I looked my side and noticed he was sleeping peacefully.
I smiled softly and brought the blanket to cover him. Kiba is so handsome. I went to the kitchen and decided to make myself some ramen, I'm hungry. Suddenly I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.
—Notification Center—
Sasuke: Hey, remember that dare I talked to you about? I think I found something, are you free?
I read the message then looked at Kiba.
Me: Sorry I'm busy right now.
I wonder what the dare is? I hope it's not embarrassing.. why am I smiling so hard? I'm excited yet nervous, that pervert Sasuke probably wants me to strip in front of him.
I wouldn't do that though, I have to be loyal to Kiba. Damn.. I can't believe I have Kiba his first blowjob, that night was so embarrassing. I blushed, I was so confident that Kiba liked me.
Good thing he did like me, or else it would've been super awkward.
—
"Hey.", I waved at Sasuke. It was 5pm, Kiba had went home and I went to Sasuke's house. He said he knew what dare he wanted me to do but I had to go over.
Sasuke looks at me then immediately grabs my arm and drags me to his room. I blush a bit. "Why are you in a hurry?", I asked. His cheeks turned a light shade of pink as he grabbed a box from the top of his closet.
"You have to do whatever I dare you to right?", he asks a little excited. I shrug a little, "Yeah, I mean the same rules would apply if I had to dare you.", I wink jokingly.
"Anything anything?", he said. I thought about it a little, I can do anything, as long as I don't cheat on Kiba. "Yeah, just not anything 13+ ya know?", I say.
He frowns a bit but shakes his head. He opens the box and pulls out some sort of- wait white socks? A black ma-
"Sasuke?!", I gasp in shock. He wants me to wear a m-m-maid outfit?!
"Please Naruto! Itachi promised me 300 bucks for photos of you in a maid outfit! You see.. Itachi makes outfits.. maid.. outfits.. and we needed a model.", he confessed and bowed to me.
I stood there in shock. "I need Itachi to tell me this too."
—
"Mmmm..", I groaned and hunched my shoulders. "Yeah. Sorry about that Naru.", Itachi said with a small smile. It doesn't look like he's sorry!
"God damn just give me the damn outfit!", I yelled with frustration. Itachi excused himself, saying he needed to work and Sasuke tried to look not happy.
I took the box and went into his bathroom. I sighed. I'm really going to do this?.. I stripped and tossed my clothes in a bag. So how do I put this on?...
—
I smiled a little bit. I like the orange parts. "I'm done.", I said as I walked out of the bathroom. My face was red, I've never worn a maid outfit. Sure a bunny costume for one of my 'friends' but not a costume.
Blood started dropped down Sasuke's nose. He quickly wiped it away with a napkin, it got smeared across his lip which was funny because he didn't notice and I wasn't going to say a thing.
"Alright, I got the camera, if you can just do this pose?"
(I've been losing motivation on this book so I'm trying to wrap it up by putting all the events quickly together.)
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My Distractions (Harem)
FanfictionNaruto Uzumaki has PTSD, Post traumatic stress disorder. He's 16 years old, almost 17. He plays around with men and boys to distract himself from those terrible flashbacks. Whenever they contact him for sex, he agrees. He's not addicted! It's just a...