The Cure

Chapter 10

Sasuke woke up pleasantly. It was bright in the room, and the city's noises could be heard faintly in the background. Turning over, Sasuke looked at the digital alarm clock

12:23

It was almost midday, and it was a miracle that Naruto wasn't up. Smiling softly, Sasuke buried his face in Naruto's hair, who was sleeping deeply in his arms. He was using Sasuke's forearm as a pillow, and clinging to Sasuke as tight as he could. Sasuke held Naruto closer, if it was possible, as he remembered the last night.

Everything had been so intense, yet pure. Everything had been so passionate, yet innocent. Sasuke never could forget their first time together. Never forget the softness, a warmth Naruto provided to him. Never forget how he felt alive in Naruto's thin arms. He could never forget his shy moans, and the way he arched his back, silently asking more.

Last night, Sasuke had had Naruto many times. Together they had discovered that Naruto had no rules in the bed. Except one. He needed to see Sasuke's face while they doing it. Otherwise, he was panicking, and getting afraid. Sasuke knew it was because Naruto still was foreign to this intimate contact, but he would get used to it in time. Sasuke, of course, would be happy to be his tutor.

Sasuke could only stop when Naruto was exhausted to the point of passing out. He then had taken Naruto to the shower, washed his drained body slowly, cleaning him fro body fluids. Washing Naruto was becoming a hobby for Sasuke. This had been second time he did so, and in both cases Naruto was either sleeping, or nearly unconscious exhaustion. This gave Sasuke a strange satisfaction, if he had to admit. Some stupid male thing or he guessed so. After the shower, Sasuke had managed to dress Naruto of his own t-shirts, and he had found a pair of sweat-pants for himself, and then they had fallen asleep in a mess of tangled limbs and arms.

Carefully, Sasuke untangled their legs, and placed Naruto's head on the pillow. Planting a soft kiss on his temple, Sasuke left the bed softly. But, feeling his absence, Naruto crawled to Sasuke's side, and whined in his sleep as he couldn't find him. Thinking quickly, Sasuke went to the closet, and took Naruto's pink blanket. He, carefully, placed Naruto's arms, and immediately Naruto hugged the blanket, burying his face in it.

Smiling, Sasuke left the room silently and headed towards the kitchen. It was always Naruto who was preparing breakfast, so Sasuke wanted to do it today. Once inside, h looked around slowly. What could he make? He had never even fried an egg before. He opened the fridge, and eyed everything closely. They seemed like lost pieces of a p and only Naruto managed to bring them together. Sighing deeply, Sasuke closed the door. Of course, there was the option of toast or cereal, but Sasuke wanted something special.

Okay... He could have his morning coffee first. Some caffeine would help him to think clearly. He began making only thing he could as he thought of his options. Okay, he w order something nice, and he could prepare a good table for Naruto before he woke up. Sasuke smiled to himself, even the smell was helping. Sasuke thought for a while w he had left his laptop. Usually, he would ask Naruto for the things he couldn't find, but this time, he had to do it by himself. He took his favorite mug with his favorite coffee But, before he could take a sip, the doorbell rang annoyingly.

Sasuke groaned softly. Who was it? He didn't need to see anyone now. He walked to the door slowly, hoping that the unwanted guest would leave them alone to their spec morning. But, whoever was behind that steel door was really dead set on waking Naruto up by ringing that fucking doorbell without stopping. Sasuke run to the door, and ready to say a few good things when he opened the door. But, only a, oh, left his lips.

Sakura was standing at the door frame, obviously irritated because of the wait. And, there was a man, two steps behind her, with short raven hair and extremely white skin.