Taming The Wild Fox

Chapter 2

[Naruto's POV]

Oh~ ahhnnn~
Naru...Na-Naruto...!
I-I'm gonna... gonna... ahhhh~!

I blindly search for my phone to stop the alarm.

My inner self screamed "Don't wake up!", as I slowly open my eye and punch the code to stop the annoying alarm. Who's voice was it anyway? I'll make sure to remove that shitty alarm tone later.

I sighed heavily and find the right position in bed to snuggle and enjoy its warmth. After trying to sleep again for who knows how long minutes passed, I groaned and push myself to a sitting position.

"It's freezing dattebayo..." I made my way on the living room and found my haven looking like some place I've never been before.

A baseball bat lying on the floor with the smashed biometrics; the glass shards and the door left open which is the main reason why it's freezing inside. "Who the hell did this?"

I look over the lone painting that says "No Ramen, No Life", it may look like nothing but it held so much meaning for me, as well as its cost when I bought it from the great painter Sarutobi.

Because he really didn't want to paint just words, but I insisted, wanting to add it on the family's collection and so I made a contract to give him enough money to make that painting. And so this marks the ugliest painting he ever made... and the most expensive one.

I grinned remembering how we bicker and how his grandson would laugh at my silly request. I quite grew fond of that child even to this day that boy is still in speaking terms with me. He even had the nerve to call himself my version two, trying to get as much girls as I do. His name is Konohamaru Sarutobi.

Going back to reality, I look at the mess in front of me trying my best not to be pissed off early in the morning. Now that I think about it, there was this hot chick outside the club and then I drag her here...

"You're stopped crying now..." I murmured to the white-eyed as I lick a spot on her neck but she didn't flinch or even react the slightest.

I continue to drag my lips on her neck and her collarbone and everything seems so quiet, her sobs are gone as well as the tears and screams. My eyes felt so heavy, did she do this to me?

It seems so hard to keep an eye open and my mind's getting hazy. Did I really drink this much? I want to wake up but the sleepiness and the soft bed is pulling me into dreamland.

Her scent relaxed me. It must have been it. That lavender made me want to sleep and everything feels so soothing, her body is so warm I just want to close my eyes and feel her just like that...

"I fell asleep and she must have noticed... that explained the mess right here." I groaned and kneel on the floor, picking up the shards carefully.

I sure am a big douchebag last night but I couldn't really be any happier, this morning felt like a magic, I've never slept this peacefully since that incident. There's something about her that makes me feel safe.

Or I'm just really a womanizer since that's what I've been doing anyway.

"She rejected me, huh."

Oddly, I'm not angry. Sure it was my first time being rejected so bad that it truly feels like a rape. And she is the only person who ever set foot in this fucking heaven but I'm thankful for her... even if she never lay there for a long time with me.

Should I find her and ask her if she can sleep with me? She'll reject me of course. Or even slap me. Give her money? She don't look like someone without money. Should I rephrase the sleeping thing and say that it's just dozing off in the same bed? I don't know. I don't even know where the hell she went.