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Uke!Sasuke x Seme!male reader

Warning: so much fluff it actually hurts.

By now, they didn't give a shit. So what if they knew. Sure, they lost some respect from the old fashioned people in town, but they didn't really care what people thought anymore.

Team 7 was slightly shocked when Y/N and Sasuke came to the training grounds, hand in hand laughing and blushing on occasion. What shocked them more, however, was not that they were in a relationship- but that Sasuke was the uke.

They were never really much for pda, just enjoyed each other's company. But one day when the squad was on a mission, Y/N and Sasuke decided to take a break when they were stopped at some place to rest. Y/N had sat against a tree and beckoned Sasuke over. He pulled him down so he would sit with him on the ground, and leaned him against his chest so he could wrap his arms around the raven-haired boy. Sasuke didn't mind, seeing as it was just something they did sometimes. Sitting together like this, taking the time to talk about random things and stuff of the sort.

Sasuke did start to mind however, when Y/N started nibbling on his neck.

He turned to glare at the other boy. Y/N just smiled back and continued to pester his boyfriend, eventually running him hand underneath his shirt and gently squeezing his side.

Sasuke jumped about ten feet away from the now laughing boy. Y/N knew the Uchiha was extremely ticklish, and he decided to have some fun.

Y/N pounced on the blushing boy and wrestled him to the ground. They were well matched in strength, but the occasional squeeze of his sides made him give up prematurely. Y/N took this opportunity to turn the usually cold Uchiha into a giggling, laughing, pleading mess. It got to the point where he was begging and his eyes glistened with tears from laughing. Y/N let up a bit to give his boyfriend a break and to catch his breath, seeing as he was completely red-faced and panting.

Sasuke collapsed onto the ground and took deep breaths. He knew there was no escape from Y/N's strong form on top of him, pinning him in place. He was just trying to make sure he didn't pass out before the second wave of laughter torture crashed upon him. To took a moment to glare evilly at his non-ticklish boyfriend on top of him. Y/N knew it was just a defense mechanism, and he could see the smile behind the cold exterior of his boyfriend.

Sasuke watched in horror as a twinkle of amusement went through Y/N's eyes and knew that his moment of peace was over. He yelled his protest through his laughter and again, Y/N finally let up.

"Please let me go," Sasuke panted, "I'll do anything." Y/N would have stopped here anyway, as he didn't want to push Sasuke over the edge, but he couldn't resist the promise of 'anything'.

"Would you give me a kiss?"

"I would give you a fucking unicorn if it got me out of this situation." He replied sassily as he leaned up and pecked his lips. It was chaste, and far to short for Y/N's liking.

"Come on, I know you can do better than that." Y/N whispered into the raven's ear, making him shiver slightly at the feeling of his warm breath so close to his face.

This time, he wrapped his arms around his neck as he sat up and connected their lips. It was sweet, and they both smiled into the kiss as Sasuke ran his fingers through Y/N's hair. Y/N put his hands around Sasuke's waist gently, making sure not to accidentally tickle the poor raven. He had been through enough already.

The kiss ended, and Y/N smiled triumphantly at Sasuke's blushing face. He then looked up to see his teammates looking at them. Just full on staring at the transaction that had taken place. He could tell that Sakura was having a tough time deciding if she should be jealous or completely fangirling over what she had just witnessed.

Something was absolutely certain though, Sasuke was undeniably the uke in this relationship.