Chapter 8

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Naruto

"What are you still doing here?" Sasuke asks and I look up.

I grin at his sullen face. He rolls his eyes.

"I was waiting for you." I say.

"Shut up and get the fuck out." He says, already turning to leave.

"Hey!" I call out to stop him

"Naruto, what are you still doing here?" Fugaku asks as he enters the room and smiles at me 

I control myself from frowning. "I am here to take Sasuke with me someplace."

"Oh?" He says surprised. "Okay then." He nods encouragingly and gives Sasuke a warning glance before leaving us all alone.

"What are you playing at?" Sasuke asks as soon his dad is out of earshot.

"Come on." I say, almost having to drag him to the car.

I start driving and take a deep breath. As we near the deserted place I wanna take him to, I prepare to be subjected to harsh words soon. 

"I am sorry. I didn't mean to, but I kind of eavesdropped on your conversation with your dad."

I can see him clench his jaw in annoyance or anger (I don't know for sure. It was a quick glance) as I took a quick glance at the passenger seat.

"Stop the car." He says and I do. Cause we have already reached where I wanted to take him.

He gets out and slams the door shut. I wince and quickly get out. I sigh and try to stop him only for him to punch me straight in the jaw.

"You had no right." He says, seething with anger. It's definitely anger.

I massage my jaw but my fist clenches and I hit him in the jaw.

He staggers back a bit clutching his jaw.

He comes to hit me again but I push him back yelling.

"Not the face, you moron!" 

We glare at each other.

"I know it was wrong. But I also know that I respect you now. For standing up for yourself. For not letting other people influence you. I find it very hard to do." I say with all the sincerity I can muster up in my anger.

"I don't want your pity." He spats

"Think what you want. I am here because I realized that you and I are more similar than I would like to admit. We both are lonely."

"We are not the same. You don't have parents, I have parents."

"Don't test my patience, Uchiha." I glare at him. He looks away, looking ashamed.

"Sorry. That was out of limits."

We look at each other. We both step forward and punch each other in the gut and groan, staggering back.

I grin through my pain when he looks at me. He was mirroring my expression.

"Can you drop me back now?" He asks scowling.

I shake my head. "There is a lot of anger inside you. Let's take that out."

"You want to fight?" He raises a brow.

"I would kick your ass, so no." I say smirking. I get up and get the empty beer bottles and place it on the ground.

He looked at me, confused. I pick one up and hurl it to the old wall standing. The glass shatters and falls down.

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