Naruto : 7 Minutes in Heaven

Sasuke

"Hurry up and pull your hand out [Name]-Chan! We don't have all night!" Naruto complained.

"How about next time you not drag me to one of your stupid parties and let me have time to myself." I snapped.

"Are you going to pull your hand out or not?" He sighed in annoyance.

Hn. He's annoyed? How does he think I feel about him dragging me here?

"Purple rope?" I questioned at my pulled out item.

"What? That must be a mistake. Can you just put that back in the bag, [Name]-Chan?" Sakura begged me.

"That's against the rules, Sakura-Chan." Naruto explained.

"Guys, who's is this?" I asked out loud.

"I told you those aren't the rules!" I got talked over.

I just want to find out who's this is and get over it. Can you all shut up as well? You're getting kind of loud.

"Excuse me, Hinata-Chan, can you tell me who's object this is?" I asked the kind girl next to me.

I guess she couldn't hear me considering all of this loud bantering over my voice.

"Guys, whose rope is this? Guys! Gah, dammit! Never mind. I'll just go inside the closet on my own." I grumbled to myself, infuriated with these stupid butt wipes.

As I walked into the dimly lit closet, I decided to simply tie the rope around my waist. I mean, there's no harm in playing with the rope while I wait for this mystery person.

Now fiddling with the purple material, the door opens and a figure enters the room. Just by the silhouette of the person, I already knew that I was fucked. I mean, the loose clothes. The spiked duck hair. And worst of all, the glowing red eyes peeking into my own.

"Shit."

Was the last thing I muttered before fainting off into a genjutsu I have yet to tell if it is worthy of being a dream or a nightmare.

~•~

"Sasuke! Where the hell are you?" I yelled out into the blank abyss. "Dammit, Sasuke! Release me from this genjutsu at once!"

Nothing.

I'm alone in this world of nothingness. I can easily sense that of Sasuke's chakra, but I have no idea where his location is appointed to.

"If you don't release this jutsu or in the least show yourself, I'll just wait out the seven minutes!"

I was too little, too late. He was there. I knew exactly where he was now that I felt it. Right there, against me. I was the only other person in this blank jutsu.

"Sly as ever. I have to hand it to you, Sasuke. I could never get over the fact that you are the one person who can sneak up on me from behind."

Chills. Gliding his icy fingers down my spine. This sensation was that of a fierce animal ready to pounce on its prey.

"Are you not going to speak, Sasuke? What is it? Your touch is like a sharpened blade slicing through the air itself. What is running through that dangerous mind of yours?"

Chidori pulsing within the palm of his hands, he ran his fingers over all the dips and curves of my body. At first, I thought he was ready to just about kill me with one strike, but this charging energy he created was soft and gentle. Not a raging thunderstorm, but a little spark as if it was your first attempt at crashing flint and steel. This chidori was practically powerless. It left tiny tingles throughout my body that even though I am ashamed to admit it, I thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of Sasuke's sparking hands all over my body.