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IMPORTANT AN April 2016: This story has been re-written. Plot changes start on chapter 3. ^^
I FINALLY updated. Yay! The reason I re-wrote the story is because I didn't like were the plot was going. I hope I've improved it and that you'll enjoy reading it~!

Sasuke's POV

I view the buildings and landmarks that pass by out the car window.

"You hang out a lot with Naruto now."

"Yeah I kinda have to. I'm his tutor."

"You hang out with him in a not tutor type of way."

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion,"What?" I pull my gaze from the window and look at my driver, Mikio.

"It's just that you get really happy when you're talking to him. I've seen you smile a lot on the phone." He said with a knowing look.

"We're just finally becoming close again is all..."

Mikio shimmies his shoulders to his words,"That. Was. Not. What. I. Was. Seein'!"

I avert my eyes,"You read too much shoujo."

"No way I do! Being able to read too much shoujo is like breathing too much air!"

I roll my eyes at his antics and hear my phone ding.

N : I have a game next week! :D

I smile S : That's great! What time is it?

"Who are texting?" Mikio asks as he wiggles his eyebrows.

"...Naruto."

"Who? Aiya, so hard to hear."

I roll my eyes again and grumble,"Naruto."

"Oooohhhh! I would have never guessed. Do you mind telling me what made you smile?"

"Naruto has a baseball game next week."

"You're gonna go watch it?"

"If father has nothing planned and the student committee has no meetings then I will."

"Should I bring pom-poms? Maybe a megaphone?"

I ignore Mikio and look back at my texts.

N : It's at 2 on Saturday.

S : Will Gaara go too?

N : Yep. If you can go can you try and take Gaara's Tamagotchi away from him during the game?

I think about how Gaara is always on that thing and how he could have a Large emotional attachment to the game.

S : I'll suggest for him to put it down.

N : Okay. See you later.

S : Later.

"So, just driving straight home today?" Mikio asks.

"Yes. I have homework I still need to do."

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I stare down at the textbook page, unable to concentrate.

This has never happened before so why now? I tap my pencil and look at the objects scattered on my desk until I see my phone. 'I've seen you smile a lot on the phone.'

"Dammit, Mikio." He's always putting his weird ideas and thoughts in my head. Everyone smiles when they're talking to their friend. It's a natural reaction, not for an Uchiha, but for everyone else. That's the reason you talk to them. Just because I smile more often doesn't mean anything...Right?

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