Don't. even. ask. I was stressed and Pink Panther always calms me down.
~Naruto POV
D-did I just hear that right? Sasuke Uchiha, the most popular guy at school, a ladies man, a rich man, most importantly, MY CRUSH asked me to hang out?! This is a dream right?! This ain't really happening, right? I'm about to faint...
"S-sure!, I'd l-love t-that!" I responded, looking redder than a tomato. I truly thought at that moment, I was going to faint. Ok, Naruto, CALM THE FUCK DOWN!!! This is your crush we're talking about. Focus, Focus, FOCUS!!, I thought, internally panicking.
"Alrighty, it's settled, I'll meet you at the back of the school Friday, ok?", replied Sasuke, with a genuine smile on his gorgeous, pale-skinned face. I thought I became redder than I already was(if that's even possible for the human face). I thought he would go back to his seat, which was usually behind me somewhere, I really didn't know where. But no, he stayed in the seat, next to me for the rest. of. the. class. period.
I know, I freaked out too! I wonder what made him want to stay near a sore loser like me...
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~Sasuke POV
I walk to my locker as what seems like hundreds of fangirls screaming in my ear, "GOOD MORNING SASUKE-KUN!". Now, if you ask who is your most annoying fangirl? I'd say Sakura Haruno in a goddamn heartbeat. She the literal devil.
Speaking of the screaming banshee, she came running up to me, with her "friend" Ino Yamanaka. I don't really think they're friends, to be honest.
"Good Morning Sasuke-Kun!" I hear both the pinky and the platinum blonde shout at the same time. Oh god, please not be them. I thought as I slowly turned around. Shit. It's them.
Both girls turn their heads to face each other so fast, I swear I heard a crack.
"Anyway, Sasuke-Kun?" Sakura asked, ignoring Ino's threatening stares. "Would you like to walk to class with me on this beautiful day?". I immediately cringed. She batted her eyelashes like she wanted to hypnotize me or some weird bullshit.
Before I could regret her offer, Ino screeches like the motherfucking devil that she is.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING BILLBOARD BROW?!", Ino shrieked. "SASUKE-KUN WANTS TO WALK TO CLASS WITH ME NOT YOU, right Sasuke-Kun?" She then turned to me with big "puppy eyes".
God, take me out. Oh, and Satan? Take back your literal demons while you're at it.
" SHUT UP INO PIG!" Sakura yelled. "SASUKE-KUN DOESN'T WANT YOU, HE WANTS ME!"
I knew it was going to turn into a physical fight pretty soon, so I left them alone to sort that out. I then turned around to walk to class and I saw him. A certain blonde that I had been crushing on for about 4 months now, I believe. His golden blonde locks shined when the sunlight from the window hit him. His crystal cerulean eyes looked like actual gems found in the gold rush or something. His cute chubby cheeks with those three identical whiskers on his, what looked like, soft tan skin tone.
Seriously, I'd squish those cheeks if he let me. I watched him as he walked to the class that I was also in. My feet and legs started to move of their own accord. I couldn't help it.
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The bell rings and the demons start to pile on in the classroom with me in the middle. I see Naruto out of the corner of my eye. God, why is he so damn cute. I then saw him shift his head in my direction. I turn away, a blush slowly but surely forming on my pale ass cheeks which makes it worse since the blush is so visible to others. I focus my attention in front of me and walk towards my teacher, Mr. Kakashi.
I ask him a simple question about something. I forget, I then find myself walking towards Naruto. Oh shit, don't do it Sasuke. Stop moving your goddamn legs towards him! shit, shit, shit, Shit, SHIT!!, I thought to myself. Ok, this is happening, just calm down and be cool!
I then squatted down so I can look him directly in the eye. God, his glowing sky-blue eyes looked so....how do you describe it? Oh, right! You can't.
I was getting so lost in them that I didn't even realize I asked to sit next to him.
He turned red and managed to blurt out, "S-sure Sasuke, n-no one was going to s-sit here a-anyway!". He looked nervous. Probably because this is the first anyone wants to sit next to him. Poor guy...Anyway, I sit down, and for the next 5 minutes, I swear to god, I saw Naruto steal some glances and just stare.
I hope I wasn't dreaming.
"Do you wanna, I don't know, h-hang out t-together on Friday?", I shyly asked, still looking forward at my closet-perv teacher. I will admit, I got nervous when I didn't hear anything. I turned towards him and he looked like I asked him to help commit a crime.
"S-sure!, I'd l-love t-that!" He finally answered back. He honestly looked like a tomato.
So cute, I thought.
"Alrighty, it's settled, I'll meet you at the back of the school Friday, ok?" I said. Smiling a genuine smile. I'm usually known for having a smirk on my face. No one in this entire school has seen me put on a real smile. But when it comes to Naruto, how can not smile a real smile at him? How, just how? He, for some reason, turned even redder(is that even possible for the human face?). I thought I would get up and walk back to my seat for the class, but nope, I stayed there for the rest of the class period. My legs did not for the life of me want to move.
My gut was telling me I'd thank it later. I would see some girls and even some boys giving him the death stare. I, of course, gave a death stare back to them and they would turn away so fast. Let's just hope he'll allow me to walk him to his next class.
Naruto, how did I fall for you? I've never fallen for someone before. How did you do it?
A/N: and that concludes Chapter 2. Again I can't thank you guys enough for checking this and I even saw one of you guys add this story to a reading list! I hope you enjoy this chapter and I'll try to get another one by tomorrow or Tuesday.
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