Broken Love Song (Modern Naruto X Uke Male Reader x Modern Sasuke)

Prologue

*Third person pov.*

(Y/N) was in his office in the house he shared with his husband, who was none other than the infamous Sasuke Uchiha. He worked at his family’s company while (Y/N) worked at a studio writing songs and composing music for his next album. It had only been two years into the marriage and already he noticed Sasuke was growing more and more distant. This distracted him from his work a bit as he was thinking of what had happened that was causing him to grow distant. Did he do something wrong? He didn’t know.

He shook off the thought and continued to work as he messes with the sound and music that was on his computer. While messing with it and listening to the tune through a pair of headphones. He hummed along with the music thinking of lyrics for the song but he was stuck, unsure of what to have the lyrics for this song be. (Y/N) groaned and leaned back in his chair placing his hands over his face stressed. He would probably be pulling another all night so that he could finish the album in time.

“Why can’t I think of lyrics for this song?!” he groans and rubbed his temples taking his headphones off and placed them on his desk by his keyboard. He looked at his computer screen and sighed, getting up and stretching a bit. He had been sitting all day and needed a break. He walked out of his office and down to the kitchen to get himself something to drink and possibly eat. (Y/N) checked the time on the clock on the wall in the kitchen and noticed it was already late afternoon. “Hm… Sasuke should be home soon”

(Y/N) pulls out ingredients for dinner figuring he would cook enough for Sasuke. While cooking he hums a tune form a song he had previously recorded, while he cooks. He was making spaghetti for dinner as it sounded good and they had all the ingredients for it. He grabbed a large pot and fill it with water before placing it on the stove, turning the heat on high. He sprinkled a little bit of salt into the water to help it boil faster.

He then grabbed the box of spaghetti noodles and placed it on the counter next to the stove, before he grabbed another large pot for the sauce. (Y/N) pulled out hamburger and cut it out of the packaging before placing it in the pot and the pot on the stove next to the pot with the warm water. He then turned the burner on and placed the pot top on to help thaw the hamburger faster.

While (Y/N) waited for those to heat up he went back towards the living room, up the stairs, and down the hall pass his shared room with Sasuke. He entered his office and grabbed his notebook that had unfinished song lyrics written in it. He also grabbed his phone. While (Y/N) made his way back down to the kitchen he turned his phone on and saw he had a text from Sasuke. He opened it smiling but his smile didn’t last as it faded into a saddened frown. As he read the text.

~Beloved Husband Sasuke <3~

BHS; Hey Sorry I’m gonna be working late again tonight, don’t wait up for me

(Y/N); ….ok love you

(Y/N) waited for a response from Sasuke to say he loved him back but it never came. He sighed and turned his phone off and went back to the kitchen. He put the noodles into the now boiling water and checked the hamburger. “...more for me…. I guess…” He sighed and sat down at the table. He rested his head in his hands as he could feel the tears start to build in his (E/C) eyes.

He started to shake a little as he let the tears stream down his face “Why are you so distant? What did I do to drive you away?” He asked no one. (Y/N) wanted to ask Sasuke these questions but never could as Sasuke was barely home as it is. (Y/N) sighed and continued to cook before.

Once the spaghetti was done he got himself a plate full and put the rest in plastic containers before in the fridge for later. He sat at the dining room table eating while also playing the music with no lyrics on his phone, notebook open he tried to think of lyrics. The music was strong, intense, loud. He sighed still nothing came to mind for the song. He sighed and turned his phone and music off, as he continued to eat.

Once he was done eating her got up going over to the sink with his now empty plate. He rinsed his plate off, planning on cleaning it later. He then went back through the living room, up the stairs, and down the hall to his office to continue to work. Since Sasuke wasn’t home he unplugged his headphones and let his music ring out throughout the house.  (Y/N) yawned and sat in his chair before reaching under his desk to the right towards a mini fridge. He opened it and pulled out a large energy drink.

He closed the fridge door with his foot while opening the drink and took a few gulps of the bubbling caffeinated drink. Before he set it down and started messing with sounds, instrument sounds, and others for a new song. While he put the music together and messed with the sound he started humming along to it words, rhythm, and feeling coming to him. The music was soft, slow, sad. For what seemed like five to ten minutes but was really three to four hours the music was done. He smiled and played it on repeat as he hummed and thought of words. He started singing as he grabbed a pen and paper and started writing it down while singing and listening. The song was like a soft lullaby but it was full of sadness, confusion, regret, and love. He didn’t know why there was regret in the song but didn’t question it as he let it flow.

Another two hours went by and the song was complete. He read over the words pausing the music. He then smiled and played the music and started singing. His voice was soft, calming. He continued and his voice changed to sad, confusion. He then repeated those emotions through his voice. Then at the end love could be heard through his voice as the song ended. He repeated this for another hour before recording.

It was past midnight when he finished adding the song to his new album list. He sighed and checked the time groaning. He grabbed his caffeinated drink and brought it to his chapped lips not noticing it was empty till he tilted his head back, keeping the drink at his lips. He groaned and tossed the can, before going back to work on the song he was stuck with.

Another two hours passed and (Y/N) had passed out at his desk. The music continued to play throughout the music. His head rested on his desk in front of his keyboard, and his arms resting beside his head and hands on the keyboard and mouse still.

Someone entered the house at 3 in the morning. Hearing the music the figure followed it up the stairs, down the hall, and towards (Y/N)’s office and saw him passed out at his desk. They saw his phone beside him, they grabbed it and tried turning it on noticing it had died. “Thats why you weren’t answering my texts” They sighed and left them going to the bedroom. They moved the blankets before going into (Y/N)’s office again and picked him up bridal style. They walked to the bedroom and laid him in the bed and tucked them in. once they were done they went back to the office and turned the music off, and cleaned up a bit, before leaving the house locking the door behind them “I’m sorry….(Y/N)” they sighed and went to their car hopping in, starting it and drove off.