Imperfect Perfection: Naruto x Sasuke (BoyxBoy) (COMPLETE)

Imperfect Perfection

There is a room. It's a pretty big room, but the size of it appears smaller due to the amount of beings that fill it. There is a ratty couch and a low mahogany coffee table with ring stains on it. On this table, not only are there rings of stains, but there are also other things; drugs and alcohol. Despite everything he's been taught, and all that he knows, he still sits upon the ratty couch, glaring at the objects upon the table with intense excitement.

"So, Naruto," a boy says. His hair is tied back into a tight pony-tail and his eyes look empty and dazed. "You wanna try some?"

Naruto eyes the boy and switches his gaze from the green leaves on the table, the grains of white powder, the empty plastic bags, the bottles of vodka, and then he looks to Shikamaru with a spliff in his right hand.

"Ahh," Naruto groans, but there is still a smile on his face.

Shikamaru grins. "Come on Naruto, just try it... You know you want to."

Shikamaru is right; Naruto does want to try it. But he is hesitant.

"Stop being such a pussy," another boy injects, slapping Naruto gently on the shoulder. He gives Naruto a cheeky smirk and winks at him through his over-grown brunette bangs.

"Fuck you Kiba. I'm not a pussy." Naruto mutters back in annoyance. He doesn't like being called a pussy, especially not by Kiba. That fucking mutt.

Now Shikamaru and Kiba are watching Naruto, waiting for the blond to just do it. And he can see that they know he has doubts, but Naruto keeps holding back, and he doesn't really know why.

With one quick movement of his hand, Naruto suddenly snatches the burning spliff from Shikamaru's hand. As soon as he takes the object from the boy, he places it between his lips and he can smell the strong fragrance of the weed, which only intensifies when Shikamaru lights it and Naruto takes one loooooong drag.

The two other males watch him carefully, seeing the blonds' blue eyes slowly squeezing shut, watering slightly as his lips purse tighter, and his chest heaves. And suddenly, without much surprise from Shikamaru and Kiba, (who are already stoned) as soon as Naruto is about to exhale, he coughs and his spit ends up going everywhere.

"Oh my god, he is such a pussy!" Kiba cries with laughter, clutching at his abdomen.

Shikamaru is also doing the same, his hand over his mouth, and his eyes on the verge of tears as he stares at Naruto's black expression; he isn't impressed.

"Shut up," the blond mutters, still choking and coughing.

"You can't even handle a bit of weed," Kiba says as he tries to kill down his laughter to speak.

"Yeah, you only had one draw and you're already dying." Shikamaru adds.

Naruto shoves the spliff into Shikamaru's hand and abruptly stands up, looks at the two boys and hisses a sharp "whatever!" before walking away.

As he walks away he still hears the boys laughing at him, that is, until he turns the corner and manages to get past the crowded room.

It's Saturday night, and he's at a house party. Naruto doesn't know whose house it is that everyone is in tonight, but he figures it's probably not someone very important. The crowd hasn't decreased as he moves out into the hallway, as the groups of girls and guys still continue to increase by number, only growing bigger. They're drinking and are drunk. Some are even smoking, and by the smell of it, most likely weed. There are guys on girls, and even girls on other girls; just the same old things you see at a house party, and none of it really interests Naruto.