Begging for forgiveness, happiness shall veil, only a crisis when something's enacted. Sorrowful, sinful, detached feelings have abrupt, and that miracle wind set breezing thoroughly. He was perfect, not a single broken muscle could detach one's desire to slip into those kimono long draping pants. Those pale complected arms, soothe and untouchable.
Senju, Tobirama.
Izuna couldn't stand sitting in the back of the classroom, seeing that the other pale figure was sitting right in front of him too. The Uchiha crossed one leg over another with the most serious expression he could definitely display for some moments.
'Just lick me up and fuck me senseless.' He bit down on his tongue, knowing damn well he couldn't speak of what he wanted. His elbows rested on the desk as he heard the classroom door shut.
The teacher walked into class, beginning to pass back multiple tests and homework that they've recently turned in. Scrolling down the aisles of the lined and rowed desks.
"Alright class, you can keep these for notes, use them on the test, since we have a exam next Thursday." The teacher spoke out and went to pass the last of the notes with a small sigh.
Then he was finished and headed towards his desk and started to sign reports the younger Uchiha guesstimated.
The class full of students nodded towards his recall and outburst. Happy most were and the kids who didn't care seemed to stuff it somewhere in the bag or throw it away someplace that's elsewhere.
The time had passed by rather quickly, his elbows had propped up from the desk and hopped out of his seat.
Until some kid had shoved a harsh elbow against his gut and grasped a tight choke hold around his collar. "I heard you and some people are screwing around?" He questioned.
He had such a feminine look, a gash between both eyebrows, a small stick sliding halfway from his lips and a pierced nose ring on his left nostril. His hair follicles were colored bright red and a dazzled red, pale. But only one of his features stuck out, this tattoo on the side of his neck, black and swirls stuffed beneath skin. It was strange.
Izuna looked up at him, his bully since he started this academic intelligence program. The Uchiha's black, dark pupils gazed frightened of his words and quickly he shook his head in pure denial.
"N-no! Never-never, I'm a virgin, you know." He lied straight through his teeth and whined silently.
The redhead squinted his eyes and examined him in a slow motion. Nodding with a eye roll and threw him bluntly down on the ground as the other plopped on his behind. His face was red and burned with a solid fright expression.
"If you are, I'll find out."
That was his dismissing statement of his leave.
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"Hey Tobirama..." Izuna finally caught up with him after school, no other person was around him, nor did he see his elder brother either. He was glad for once and could possibly place himself in his pants at last.
The albino slowly turned around to seeing the raven and only gave a small gesture of a wave.
He humbled quietly. "Hn?" Placing his hands into his pockets to stuff them.
"Are you doing anything later on?" The raven boy furrowed brows and glimpsed up at the taller male.
Tobirama narrowed his eyes and seen no interests to take part in, honestly he'd rather stay at home, and lie to this confused youngster he was busy all day, all week, all month, the rest of his life being alive. Yet, his gut told him that was rude and unkind to someone who has never done one single thing to him so he simply shook his head in a negative.
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FanfictionA small story about tiny complicated relationships. Simply a love, trafficking, and other sorts of genres placed inside one story. Izuna tries to get with Tobirama but aside he has other issues to resolve. Disclaimers: Naruto doesn't belong to me. I...