Naruto's POV
What is this feeling? I know something can happen here and my fear can come true. The way I see Yahiko smiling is sending me hints that he's up to something.
He still hasn't let go of my hand and still caressing my skin while enjoying the sight of me sweating over every movement he's making. As I felt my hand starting to shake, I quickly pulled away flinching.
That didn't catch him off guard as if he knew I was going to do this anyway. He's predicting everything. Yahiko's smile grows a bit wider making his cheeks go up making his eyes even more narrow.
He speaks,"Is Mr. Namikaze feeling sick?" Then his facial expression changes turning it into an worried face. I tell him as I try hard to smile,"N-No! Maybe it's the effect of drinking."
Then my eyes suddenly went to Sasuke once again to check how he's seeing all of this. His face is cold, even colder than before. I don't know what is going inside his head but I can't help but think about the worst case scenario.
What would happen if Sasuke comes to misunderstand the whole thing and hate me in the end? Overthinking consumed me. I need a drink.
I ignored the gaze of others as I turn to the boy who's serving drinks and take one glass from the trey he's carrying. I chug some down. Sai says cheerfully,"Take it easy Naruto. You are going to spill the drink all over your expensive suit."
I hate how he's pretending to be concerned about me. But here I can't do anything but to pretend as well just like he's doing. I nod as I say,"Yeah." Yahiko extends his hand toward me and says with a smile that others may find charming,"Can we have some chat? I need some fresh air at the same time."
He's telling me to go with him outside of this crowd and listen to his threats and bullshits as well. But saying no isn't a option here as people like us have to please people like Yahiko who are on top of most of others.
I nodded as I ignored his hand and turn to the other side. I hear people chuckling and talking from behind. "Mr. Yahiko is surely a charming man. He's even going far to treat Mr. Namikaze as some lady." Then they burst out laughing even though the joke isn't even laughable. Fake rats.
Yahiko says from behind who's following me as we decided to go to the quieter part,"Let's go to the balcony over there." I see the balcony with no people around it as most of the people are trying to gather in the center because the important people are chattering over here.
"This is a relief." Yahiko says as he takes a deep breath taking some of the wind in him. The full moon is above us making the place look even more beautiful. Yahiko spoke,"Do you smoke?" I tell him,"No I don't." Yahiko says,"That's good."
Saying he takes a cigarette from the small box he's carrying in his pocket and lights it with a lighter he also carries. I scrunched my nose as I don't find the smell of cigarettes bearable. Yahiko says realising I'm not liking it,"Hold on a bit. I'm almost finished."
He throws the rest into the trash bin at the corner. I ask him as my patience is running thin,"What do you want to speak?" Yahiko says smirking,"Why are you being so eager? We have a lot of time to talk." I tell him,"I want to go back."
Yahiko says,"Why? Is this because Sasuke isn't taking everything well?" Did he notice it behind the cold demeanor of him? Yahiko is observant I know. That makes him look even scarier
I tell him,"You are doing this on purpose, aren't you?" Yahiko says,"What did I even do? I still haven't done anything." His sick smile is making me sick to my stomach. I tell him,"Then what about the photographer who's working under you? Don't think that I don't know anything."
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Dirty play
RomanceAfter Naruto's parents death Naruto was left alone with nothing. He was a normal student who has a great talent in playing football. One day he catches the eye of a famous business man named Sasuke Uchiha. With Sasuke's help Naruto got into a famous...