can i keep you? // narusasu au

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// Sasuke //

"What do you mean your wedding is moved?" I know I'm shouting at Sakura on the phone, but what she's telling me is bullshit! Complete and absolute utter bullshit!

"Sasuke, will you calm down? I've been telling you the same thing for fifteen minutes, but you still aren't listening!" Sakura sounds annoyed, but I don't care right now. She just told me that her wedding is moved to next week. They really fucking moved the wedding from next month to next week! What the fuck? How am I supposed to get her back now? "Seriously, Sasuke, I told you to forget about your feelings for me!"

"It's fucking hard!" I shout. I'm fuming with rage now!

"I'm tired of this, Sasuke. I don't care if you don't go to my wedding. It's your choice, but I thought you'd be happy for me. Guess I was wrong though," and the line dies. She really hung up! I know I'm being a selfish idiot and she's mad at me now. Can you blame me?

I feel my phone vibrate in my hand but choose to ignore whatever it is. I want to be alone. I don't even want to talk to anyone anymore. I'll just sulk here and wallow in self-pity.

My phone keeps on vibrating. Fuck! I glare at it before pressing the green button.

"Sasuke? It's Naruto. You're still coming later, right?" Dobe says from the other line. Oh. I remember that he invited me last night to celebrate New Year's Eve with his friends at their condo. I told him I'd come, but I'm not in the mood to go out anymore.

Suddenly, an idea pops in my head.

"Actually, Dobe, are you free right now?" I ask as I lay on my bed and stare at my ceiling.

"Yea, why?"

"Since it's still early, do you wanna come over for a drink?" I suggest. Hopefully this idiot agrees because I really need this right now.

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// Naruto //

"Can you believe this? She chooses that guy over me?! I'm so much better than him! Right, Naruuu?" Sasuke whines, then giggles. God, he is so drunk. When he called this afternoon, he sounded so sad so when he asked if I could come over, I quickly said yes. I knew he was still moping about that pink-headed girl. Sakura? Whatever.

"Naru . . . I'm sad. Make me happy!" Sasuke's words are slurred together. He is going to pass out soon. I know it. On the other hand, I'm still perfectly sober. I had a few beers, but I can handle myself way better than Sasuke apparently.

My phone starts ringing, and I look at the screen to see that Kiba is calling and hit the green button.

"Hey, Naruto! Where are you? It's ten o'clock already!" Kiba shouts over loud music from the other line. Sounds like they already went to the New Year's party without me.

"Uh, yea, I'll be there soon. I'm just . . . taking care of something," I glance in Sasuke's direction only to see him chugging another bottle of vodka.

"What? Don't tell me you're still stalking that Sasuke guy!"

"Listen, Keebs, I'll call you later! Bye!" I quickly hang up the phone and run over to Sasuke, who is a complete mess. He somehow made his way onto the kitchen island and is dancing like an idiot. "Oi, Sasuke! Get down before you hurt yourself!" I grab his leg and usher him to get down.

He obeys and sits down on the edge of the counter, pulling me towards him. "But I'm having fun, Naruto! Come on! Come dance with me!" Sasuke's arms wrap around my neck and he presses his body against mine. I'm now standing in between his legs and grab his hips when I feel his crotch rub against my lower stomach. I bite my lip as he wraps his legs around my waist and pushes me closer. "Dance with me, Naruto," he whispers in my ear which sends shivers down my spine. This is not good. I try to push him back by the hips to create some distance between us, but he just pulls me closer.