How long have I known the idiot for? Around fifteen years? Wow. Well fifteen years don't really count if we had started talking years after we first met. Yeah weird times. Hardly any memory I have of my childhood or my past that may not have the Uzumaki blonde in it. He's my best friend, my roommate, my confidant. But is that all I want him to be? A/N: This is a modern day story and both our men are around 26yrs old. A narusasu fanfiction. I don't own any of the characters. Enjoy!