My Weakness | NaruSasu

3. Neediness

Sasuke

Why was he coming closer to me? Why the fuck was he coming closer?

And why was he asking me that stupid question? And being all over me. He's not usually like that.

"Brothers don't go on dates," I said, picking up his jacket and pushing it against his chest, mostly to prevent him from taking any steps closer to me.

I didn't want him to have the jacket. I wanted to inhale it and maybe just hold on to it.

It was still a wrong move because he caught my hand and squeezed my wrist. I felt sparks all over my body. How could he not know what he was doing to me?

"Still, just treat me okay?" He asked looking cheeky as hell.

I wanted to. So bad. I wanted to give him everything he wanted and more. The problem was that I sucked at expressing myself.

"You're going to be late, Jiraiya must be waiting for you," I said.

I said nothing else, in fear of running my mouth and asking him to stay, stupid as it was.

The room was silent for a while while I turned my back to him.

He made small movements here and there until I finally heard the zip of his jacket. One less distraction at least.

"I'm leaving now," he said. He sounded really close, like his lips were just a few inches from my earlobe.

I crossed my arms. "Leave then," I sounded so bitter.

I suppressed my gasp when I felt two hands snake around my waist. I stood still, frozen on the spot.

"What are you doing?" I asked, trying my best to keep the neediness out of my voice.

Naruto pressed his nose to the side of my neck and inhaled deeply. I was a fucking mess.

"Now I'm ready," he said. Like it explained anything.

>>>>>>>

One moment he was there, and the next, he wasn't. I missed him already.

I was so in love it hurt to even think of it.

I went ahead to stroll the woods and sulk because the boy I loved had to leave.

I was always so alone, always keeping to myself like everyone had the plague. But with Naruto I always felt less alone.

And now he was gone. I wasn't even sure when I'd see him again.

I was so distracted, so much that I couldn't do something as simple as sense that there was another presence tailing me.

So much that I only realized my folly after my head had been whacked and some kind of jutsu had been used on me.

It rendered me weak because otherwise I'd have handled the situation in less than a minute.

I tried to move but fell on one knee, my vision became blurry.

Soon I was hurtling towards the ground, every muscle in my body felt extremely weak. I felt weak and pathetic, because it wasn't like me.

I realized I was quickly losing consciousness when I heard a familiar voice I couldn't really place at the moment.

"Lord Orochimaru is going to be so pleased," it said.

I couldn't think of anything but one singular thought.

"N-Naruto..." I struggled to say before the darkness took over.