The Cure

Chapter 9

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SMUT/LEMON. IF YOU DON'T LIKE YOU CAN SKIP THAT PART.

Sasuke turned to his left on the bed, and then sighed deeply, he turned to his right, watching Naruto, who was reading a book on his elbows.

Naruto sensed Sasuke's gaze on him and turned to him with a soft smile on his face. But, his smile vanished immediately as he saw Sasuke's weary eyes.

"Sasuke?" Naruto looked at Sasuke with worried eyes. "Do you feel well?"

"Yes, I do," Sasuke answered, flashing a small smile at Naruto.

"But, you're not sleeping or eating. You'll get ill," Naruto said gently.

"I'm sorry," Sasuke said with a sigh. "I just can't bring myself to eat anything. And, as for sleeping... I really can't."

Naruto nodded silently. Sasuke had been like this these last few days. And, being unable to help him was killing Naruto.

Sasuke smiled at Naruto's worried face. He knew what Naruto was thinking very well. But, he couldn't do anything to ease his worries.

He had checked banks, and accounts as his father said, and found out that his father was telling the truth. The one he had considered as his life had left him for fucking paper pieces.

Sasuke was happy with Naruto. He really was. But, he couldn't stop the bleeding of his heart. He had trusted her. More than anyone.

And the thing that was hurting him the most was that she had exchanged him for money. If she really was dead, Sasuke would grieve after her eternally. If she had left him another man, well, Sasuke would get frustrated as hell, but in the end, he would accept it as well. But, now, he felt like he was betrayed in the dirtiest way.

He felt dirty himself. Had he been used from the start? Maybe at the point where Sasuke couldn't satisfy her needs anymore, she took money, and left Sasuke with a trick. The money she took was enough to help her to live the rest of her life. So, why was back? More money? Sasuke didn't want to think of that. The thought alone was making Sasuke feel even dirtier.

And, as he was doing these last couple of months, he needed Naruto to wash the filthy feeling inside of him. Sasuke crawled to Naruto's side wordlessly, and buried his face in Naruto's armpit, covering his vision.

Smiling softly, Naruto left the book on the night stand, lying down on his back, he took Sasuke to his chest, helping him to hide his face in the crook of Naruto's neck. Naru didn't speak, or asked Sasuke anything. He just caressed his hair, and planted a kiss at the top of his head.

Sasuke smiled softly. How pure his angel was... In this situation, Naruto could easily condemn Sakura, he could easily call her a cheater, he could easily demand that Sasuke wouldn't contact her anymore. But he didn't do any of those things. He just kept silent, and tried to support Sasuke as much as he could.

Sasuke breathed Naruto's sweet scent, and opened his mouth to say something, but his ringing phone interrupted him. Naruto reached the night stand, and grabbed Sasuke phone. He knew what to do. If it was Sakura, he would cancel the call, because Sasuke didn't want to speak to her. And, if it was someone else, Naruto would answer the c because Sasuke still didn't want to interact with anyone.

"It's Kiba," Naruto said, after looking at the screen.

"Don't wanna talk with that dick," Sasuke spat out.

He was angry with Kiba. He was so going to kill him. Kiba had come to visit them after the incident in the mansion, only to find Sasuke under the covers. He had laughed h off, and called Sasuke a drama-queen, and said that he looked like a teenager in depression. Okay, maybe he was in depression, but that didn't give Kiba any right to joke around!