In Progress [SASUNARU]

chapter 10

"Sooo... Sasuke, are we going to look for Jiraiya-sensei or not?" He smirks. "I'm gonna take that as a no." he lifts me up and sits me down in the chair we were in earlier. I wince then make a comment. "Are you an idiot? Do you know how bad my ass burns right now? It's like you ripped it in half. So what do you do? You force me to put most of my wait on it. Don't forget that this chair is hard as hell, you bastard." His eyes widen and he winces in guilt. "Shit! I'm sorry!" He starts to lift me up only to drop me seconds later on the hard ass chair. I let a snarl engulf my face. "S-sorry.. but what are we gonna do then?" I give him an innocent look.
"Let me sit on your lap teme." His expression was hilarious.
"Wha-Wai-... okay...?" I raise my arms and move my hands in a grabby action, motioning for him to pick me up. He does. Then turns around. I wrap my legs around his waist loosely, then he sits down. "Well, that was easy." I sigh, resting my head on his shoulder.
"... aren't you uncomfortable?" I make a confused face even though he can't see it.
"No, you're a lot softer than the chair and it's easier having my legs in this position." There's a pause in our conversation.
"No... I mean... because... It's me and, you know..." "Oh, no. Now that I'm not hysterical, not really, I mean, you didn't mean to. I'm just trying to put the pieces together, try to figure out how this changes things. Not just with you, but with my life in general." He nods. "Hn, that makes me feel a little better. I'm really sorry. I know I've said it a lot but I do mean it." We sit in silence. A comfortable silence. I feel the urge to nuzzle into his neck but deny it, not knowing where it's coming from. In the back of my head, I swear I can hear Kurama telling me to do so. But knowing that it's not actually him, I ignore it.

"So... you're gay?" I question, my head still on his shoulder. He shuffles in the seat. "Yeah." There's another pause. "How did you know?" Irony and sarcasm evident in his voice. it was obvious to me he was trying to break the ice. He obviously wasn't serious but I answered anyway. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact that you slept with a dude and not only were you sober enough to remember it in the morning, but you also asked about your performance." We both let out a laugh. I sit up to face him, not feeling any pain while doing so which was unexpected. "So, how many guys have you slept with? With your looks and popularity, you must have slept with every gay guy in Konoha, let alone all the places we've gone on for missions or when you left the village." He avoids eye contact, his onyx orbs staring at the ground. "Come on! Tell me your number!" I laugh but I'm pretty sure he's aware I'm completely serious. I do all that while jumping up and down on his lap, unconsciously rocking my hips back and forth. "D-Don't move like that, Baka!" He yells with a rouge color across his face. "But I wanna know your number!" It came out as a childish whine. He finally looks me in the eyes. "You seriously think you were just a fuck?!" I shut up and freeze at his statement. He looked concerned and hurt but honestly seemed more angry than anything else. "You were my first, dobe." He seemed so sincere I couldn't even doubt his statement. "I've had a fucking crush on you since I was fucking 12 years old. I didn't want any other guy in Kanoha, or anywhere else for that matter. My number is one, if what happened last night even counts. Happy?"