Interaction

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"So, what's all the guarding fuss about?" I ask. "Family background." He looked like he didn't wanna speak to me, not like I wanna go far with this conversation anyway.

I'm concerned about his mental state more than his physical. Do they starve him or something? Should I sneak him some food? Oh fuck no. I'm gonna get fired.

He's got muscles, I think they make him workout too much. I couldn't relate, maybe it's hard for him. "I think I can do it by myself, you should go rest and eat properly before you die because of starvation."

"..?"
He looked at me strangely, "huh?" "Oh nothing- I'll take care of this. You can head to bed if you'd like." I purposely gave an cheeky grin. "It's fine, Itachi is gonna check on us soon anyway."

"If you say so." He put the small luggage on the bed, "I'll sort out your clothes, you can put them away." I nodded, "you can do the easier task if you want-"

"No."

"okay..-" he quickly passed me clothes. "Slow down, why are you so damn fast?"

He sighed and sat on the bed. "Help me sort these out, we can put them away together," I nodded and sat across him. "Where do I put these....?" He picked up Sakura's stuff, staring at it awkwardly. "Just put those at a side somewhere."

It went quiet again. "So, how old are you?" He looked at me, "20, you?" He looked a little surprised at my answer. "I'm actually 19, turning 20 soon." I nodded, "You know, I had a certain feeling that you'd be a woman."

"Oh? Why? Did I ruin your hopes?" He smirked, "Yes, to say the least," I chuckled, "but I work just fine with men, y'know?" I smirked back, leaving him surprised. "Hn? You like men?"

"Never been with one but I don't mind it, what about you?" I asked, almost yawning. "Still questioning, but I prefer men more than women." He sighed.

"So you're into both." I say, "well, if you put it that way," he continued. "Rather not tell anyone until I'm dating one I guess."

"Understandable. You're in denial, don't worry I was there once too." I smiled. "Is that supposed to be comforting? cuz it sure as hell doesn't sound like it." He questioned, "either way, I mean it." I said before a figure interrupted our conversation by knocking.

"How's it going?" Itachi asked, "Great. You're leaving right now, I assume?" I ask, "unfortunately. I'll be back rather quick though." He smiled. "He means a week." Sasuke interrupted.

"Sasuke, you know I'm doing this for both of us." Itachi sighed. "Naruto, I'm leaving Sasuke to you." He patted my shoulder. "Of course. I'll make sure to feed him." I smiled. "Whatever that meant.." Sasuke spoke confusingly.

Itachi chuckled, "Alright, I don't wanna put anymore delay in my flight, so I'll catch you both later." He waved off, I smiled before waving back. "Yeah yeah." Sasuke rolled his eyes.

"If you don't mind me asking-" I startled, "I mind." He interrupted.

"Oh, uh-" "I'm kidding, what is it?"

"Where are your parents, I haven't seen them around?" I ask. "They're divorced." "Oh. Sorry, I shouldn't have asked." I bowed my head.

"It's fine. What about yours? Are they still running?" I nod. "They're together, just annoying."

"How come?"

"Father is an business man, mom's an model." He nods. "Hm..nice, will I meet them some day?" He asked, "when you ask me out." I yawn, as he blushed. "I'm serious-" he spoke. "What makes you think I'm not?" I smirked, chuckling like an idiot.

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