BoruMitsu (One-shot / NSFW )

Desire. (!NSFW!)

Boruto and Mitsuki have been invited to a party, mostly with their batch mates back in the Academy days. Mitsuki insisted on staying at home and Boruto said he isn't going if Mistuki doesn't want to. But Mitsuki forced Boruto to go on, the blonde hesitated at first but did as his wife told him to.

When the blonde arrived, there were strippers dancing around but he didn't care. He looked for his other batch mates, there he saw Shikadai, Inojin, Iwabe and Denki at the same table. The four told him that he could sit with them, and to wait for the others.

They were early that's why they still needed to wait. After an hour of waiting and drinking, everyone arrived. Boruto wasn't expecting Sarada or Sumire to come but they did. Sarada wore a black tube top, short shorts, and a thick jacket. Sumire wore a white shirt, short black skirt and somewhat a neck tie. Along with them is Chocho, who typically wears whatever she wants.

The night was held pretty long, to the point some had already passed out. Boruto, Shikadai, Iwabe had the most drinks ever since they arrived. Their Senseis also came, only a few, like Konohamaru and the others. After another hour, Inojin had to take Shikadai home, the raven boy was already spouting nonsense. It was the same as Iwabe, but instead, he was more like flirting with Denki not spouting just any nonsense.

Boruto does feel something was wrong about the drinks but didn't think about it that much. All he was thinking is that he's already drunk, and probably needs to go home, because at any moment he might lose control and create a mess. Life had another plan for him, which is bad.

"Boruto~"

A high pitched seductive tone called Boruto. Instead of feeling aroused or anything, he considered that person disgusting. He might reconsider it, only if it was Mitsuki but it was a delusional girl.

He looked to his side and saw a brunette girl with emerald eyes. This girl's eyes were pleading with lust. How disgusting, he rather sees that in Mitsuki's eyes, not someone else.

"I can be better than your wife~"

The girl was clinging onto his shoulder tightly. Boruto was pushing the girl away, roughly, but she was only coming back. She was saying 'things' and was slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Boruto was getting impatient, at any moment and he'd kill this girl. He gave his last warning as he pushed the girl.

"Get the fvck away from me, disgusting freak." Everyone heard him and saw the girl on the floor. Konohamaru went to stop whatever was happening. He stood still as he watched the others help the girl.

Sarada had dragged him outside when the girl started to cry. She tried to scold him but he just cut her off and said he wanted to go home. He doesn't care about this, he just wants to go home, he's really starting to feel..

On the other hand, Mitsuki just finished cleaning the whole house. There's no seconds that he doesn't feel excited or shocked ever since he started to move into Uzumaki's private residence. The house was made specifically for Boruto and for his future.

Mistuki patiently waited for Boruto. As far as he can remember, he started cleaning when it was two pm, and now, it's near seven pm. So that means Boruto was out for at least four to five hours. He watched as Mikazuki played with his newly bought squeaking mouse toy. But as Mikazuki left, he just decided to read a book.

It's officially seven pm and Boruto hasn't come back. He wasn't worried that much if Boruto got in a fight. He can protect himself, and he isn't called the strongest if he'll just lose to some freaks. But what if Boruto's drunk and is now sleeping in the road? Or what if Boruto's with another.. girl and they're now doing something?

Mitsuki shrugged off the thought. He swore he could feel someone's chakra just outside of the gate. It must be Boruto. Mitsuki stood up from the couch and waited at the front door. It was really Boruto, just stumbling upon nothing.