Accidental Model | Sasunaru

3| Obey the Models

"What the fuck?"

The voice, deep and almost growl-like filtered through his ears, swirling in his mind as he absorbed the deep vibrations under his chest that began when the words left the guy' mouth. Naruto blinked into the firm, muscled chest that was currently crushing his nose, before he lifted his head all together to look up.

His breath consequently stuttered at the sight before him. The guy who was currently glaring daggers at him with eyes as dark and unforgiving as the darkest of shadows, had a face that could only be described as otherworldly. It was so striking, that Naruto simply gaped like a fish from atop his position of the boy... until he opened his mouth.

"You gonna stay on my crotch all day or are you gonna move your ass so I can get up?"

Naruto flinched back at the crude words, his momentary shock fading as he came face to face with a personality as dangerous as a striking snake. He felt a fire flare in his chest, a fight building up and waiting to be released... but he knew he couldn't. He didn't know who the hell this guy was, but the blonde boy could guess that he was probably a new model or something given his looks, and one thing he had learned in all his years with Sakura.

You do NOT mess with a model.

He gritted his teeth and braced his hands on the new guy's chest preparing to push himself up, when he suddenly paused. One of his hands had laid close to the guy's heart and from what Naruto could feel... it was beating fast? Jeez, this dude needed to lay off the caffeine. "Sorry", he ground out, standing. " i wasn't looking where I was going."

"Obviously.", came the guy's ever so snarky response.

Naruto closed his eyes as the hot guy began to get up, and willed himself to remain calm. If he acted like how he acted with Sakura, then maybe this whole interaction would be worse than anything was with the pinkette. And like anything he did for Sakura, he always tended to her needs.

"Um, do you...", he paused, taking in the guys ruined outfit, "Do you want me to get you something to wear? I'm not sure what photo shoot you're going to be participating, but there's some standard clothing in the back that I could fetch?"

Clothing that he currently needed to fetch for himself, he silently added. But models came first, Naruto reasoned. They always came first no matter what. The blonde nodded silently to his words, and when the raveonettes eyes darted up in a glare, he immediately lowered his own. Staring at models always pissed them off for some reason, so help like him often kept their eyes glued to the ground unless they absolutely needed to look at the model.

"An Uchiha, doesn't just wear ANY clothes, idiot.", was what he hissed in response. Naruto immediately felt the urge to scoff at the uptight attitude, but swallowed his instinct and remained silent, as he continued. "If someone saw me wearing anything but the best, people would go ballisticks and shit bricks. It's not a pretty thing."

Naruto shrugged, pulling lightly at his shirt. If this guy didn't want his help and he had nothing else to offer, what else was he supposed to do? "Right... sorry."

"Stop saying sorry!", he snapped.

Naruto immediately flinched. Shit, he pissed him off. He didn't know why, but whenever someone began to raise their voice at him, it was almost like they were chasing the fight out of him. Pressing his lips together, he nodded and focused on his shoes. They were ratty, and he was in dire need of new ones, but this was all he could afford right now.

"Just... just, go fix yourself up."

And with that, the brief interaction between the two ended with the raven haired beauty pushing past him to god know where.

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So short it ought to be a crime. Seriously, sorry about the word length being so short after waiting so long for this post. There first interaction was never suppose to be lengthy given Naruto's attitude in the beginning of this book and the fact that Sasuke brushes everyone off. Still, I tried!