Chapter Thirty Eight

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[Sasuke]

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[Sasuke]

"Babe."

"Baaaaaaabe."

"Sasuke."

"Uchiha Sasuke." Naruto said in a deep voice.

I ignore his many attempts to get my attention as I'm doing some homework on the ramen cup-covered coffee table in front of the couch.

He's had about six cups of ramen in the span of an hour.

I've been working that whole hour as I had to hear him purposely slurping really loud to annoy me or get my attention. Right now my mood is a mix also irritated but entertained. Entertained because he decided to stupidly dance on and around me to get my attention. He looked like a seal trying to get ashore or like a cat throwing up a hairball most of the time

See that's normal Naruto behavior and all, but like, you see me working! Just give me another thirty minutes, please!

Now we're both on the floor and this idiot keeps poking my arm as he says my name like a five-year-old.

I slept over yesterday after school and I just decided to do my homework so I can have the rest of the weekend free. I don't have much, but if this idiot would just give me thirty minutes I can finish and give the baby all the attention he wants.

"Sasukkeee give me attention." He whined and leaned all his body weight against me, making me make an accidental mark on my paper.

I swear to god.

I ignored him again and kept working.

I heard a little mischievous giggle come from him. A few seconds later I felt him lick my neck.

I dropped my pencil and quickly wiped that off of me and onto his leg.

[Ew.]

"Haha." He laughed.

He's actually being annoying now.

[Stop it.] I signed, giving him a semi-serious look. I started to go back to work but he snatched the paper from me.

"What are you even working on?" He asked, turning his back to me as I tried to grab it back a few times before giving up.

This teasing is really annoying me. Just let me finish.

He turned back to me and the playful look he had faded a little bit and he put it back on the table.

"You know I can help you with this." He said and grabbed my pencil, twirling it on his fingers a bit as he looked over the paper.

[There's no way you know how to do this.] I signed.

He smirked at me. "Babe I'm literally a genius, this shit is easy."

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