Chapter 5:First "Date" Pt.2

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Naruto's Pov.

Sasuke's  sitting quietly in the passenger seat noting his surroundings, basically where and when I'm turning.

Very observant. I knew you were special Sasuke.

I continue down the road until I pull up at Ichiraku's Ramen. I stop and parked the car. Sasuke reaches for the handle, but I lock the doors before he can get out. Just to see what he would do. I see him tense a bit.

"Naruto."

"Sasuke."

"Are you going to let me out?"

"Are you going to be a good boy?" Oh shit.

I accidentally let that last part slip. Sasuke just stared at me, that sparkle shining a bit brighter. It was  too late to take back what I said. I sort of  just waited for him to ask me to take him home or scold me about being  so inappropriate on our first date.

It's not like it was completely my fault! He decided to walk out the house in those WAYYY too tight skinny jeans. They showed off his perfect ass, very, very, nicely. That's not good. If anyone tries to take him from me or flirt with him, hell-- look anywhere besides his eyes, it will be a BAD night for them. His shirt was tight too. I could see the lines of his chest, not to bold, but defined nonetheless. I just can't wait to see what's under all of that clothing.

Endless amounts of smooth, pale, creamy, skin. Skin that I'd mark to let everyone know that he was mine. I'd press my lips against  the middle of his throat, that seems like a nice spot, and suck, leaving a nice round, dark red-purple bruise where everyone can see. I would make him say my name over and over and over agai--

"Yes, Naruto-san." I hear him whisper. His bangs covering  his eyes and his head down, just a bit, showing the smallest bit of submission. I swallow hard as my mouth goes dry. I did not expect this. I unlock the door before this situation got any worse and we never make it inside. We both get out and make our way into the restaurant. Me, behind Sasuke, attempting, and failing to  fix a situation Sasuke and my perverted thoughts  had caused just a minute ago. I grunt uncomfortably and keep my lower half hidden as we walked up and got a table. We decided to sit in a booth.

On our way to the booth however, we bumped into some unwanted company.

"Hello, Neji-san. Care to watch where you're going next time?" I snapped slightly.

"Hello, Naruto-san, I was watching where I was going in fact." Neji looks down at Sasuke. "Well now, how are you precious? It's been a long time hasn't it Sasuke-kun."

"Neji-kun? What are you doing here?"

"Wow! You actually care! I didn't think that after--"

"No. Neji."

Ooh. No title, disrespectful, seeming as they aren't close anymore. I'm enjoying this. I tune back in.

"I don't care," Sasuke hissed, "Apparently your mind-- or I'm sorry, the one brain cell that you miraculously have, didn't fully comprehend what I meant."

I just stood back as Sauske glared and spit coldly at Neji. I didn't know they had  history. Seemingly the bad  kind, I made a mental not to ask about this until Sasuke's ready to share the information with me.

I stand back, but not to far in case Neji tries anything, and watch. And I have to admit, a pissed off Uchiha is a pretty arousing sight.

"What you seem to not understand was the question itself.
When I asked you 'What are you doing here' I didn't mean it as if I cared about you're life, if you can even call it that  in the first place. What I meant was 'What is your pathetic, unwanted, unfortunate existence doing in my sight, presence, or even 10 feet within the radius of my body."

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