Title: Hell Is the Other

Summary: Tsunade was holding their hands, "After all, you'd be spending every second with each other for sixty-five days." She tied a red string around Naruto's wrist and tied its other end around Sasuke's.

Important:
This is a SasuNaru.

Chapter 4: The Frustration

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Sasuke was in no mood the following morning.

After their little struggle last night with Naruto's clothes, Sasuke was silently fuming at his reaction. He wasn't surprised that Naruto had grown into a fine lad and every day he looked more and more gorgeous than the Yondaime himself. His blonde hair was a little longer and his blue eyes were more vivid than Sasuke had ever seen them.

The scene kept playing over and over in Sasuke's head. Naruto flushing and struggling underneath him was rendering him too 'bothered' to breathe. He had to stop for a moment to just stare at the person beneath him and admire at how heart-stopping the blonde really looked.

That was just so ... WRONG.

This aggravation was not helping his situation at all. He wanted to get away from this person who was making him feel this way. First, Sasuke thought of rolling to turn to his right side, because the string that was keeping them tied. But if Sasuke would turn to the right side, he would have to pull his left arm and wake the dobe up. Couldn't Tsunade come up with a kinder form of punishment? Like maybe getting tied to a tree with big red ants instead?

Stupid dobe.

It's all Naruto's fault. Now the dobe was trying to be insufferable by being so...

All other form of respiration instantly shut down as a tan arm draped across Sasuke's chest. Sasuke stared at the still, blissfully sleeping blonde, with his heart thudding. Naruto had rolled over to his right side, rested his head on Sasuke's left shoulder and slept right through.

Sasuke had to think of something disgusting. He must think of something else! Think of something! ANYTHING!

Naruto had nice eyelashes.

The Hyuuga. That's right. Sasuke hated the Hyuuga and his mountain-sized ego and his girly hair and his Eyebrow for a teammate.

…also, Naruto had nice hair.

Sasuke used to think that Naruto was way too catchy to be a ninja. The blonde was loud, hyper and he wore a lot of orange and he had blonde hair! He would surely stand out when they do reconnaissance missions. Sasuke wanted to reach out and just brush that mop of blonde hair with his right hand, but Sasuke could not move or even breathe at the moment. Even sane thought was positively gone from his list of abilities.

It would be truly embarrassing if Naruto woke up and found himself entangled up with Sasuke. There has to be some way where he could disentangle Naruto from his limbs without waking him up. Sasuke looked up and stared at his ceiling. He feared that he's almost at the point of desperation that he wanted to cut off his arm.

…well no, not really. His left arm has his chidori, of course.

Ahh. Perhaps Sasuke could gently roll Naruto to his side of the bed… and then slowly go back on his own side. Since, the dobe was still sleeping, no strong intensity of any earthquake could wake him up. Therefore, Sasuke could put his plan into action.

Steeling himself, Sasuke lightly put his right arm around Naruto's shoulders and prepared himself to roll to his left side to deposit Naruto on his side of the bed. In his head, Sasuke realized that this position, in which he and Naruto was in, was really intimate… if it was real.

Naruto's body was a little smaller than his, his tan skin was a stark contrast to his paleness. Actually, it felt nice to hold Naruto like this. Perhaps Sasuke just wasn't used to receiving intimate touches, especially not from Naruto. A new sensation always did feel good.

He slowly pushed himself to his left side while holding the blonde, careful not to wake him up. When Sasuke laid Naruto on the other side and was about to let go, he felt Naruto stir a little and mumble something incoherent. He knew Naruto was about to wake any moment. He tried to retrieve his right arm from Naruto's back, but it was stuck, unfortunately.

If he moved too much, Naruto would surely wake up.

His eyes widened in fear that the dobe would see him, lying on top of him like this. What would Naruto think? The warning bells in Sasuke's head were all ringing alarmingly.

No, please don't wake up. Sasuke desperately thought, while swearing that he would never do bad things any more as long as somebody would grant his plea. But probably some god out there, who had a wicked sense of humor, wanted to see Sasuke die in embarrassment.

Naruto's eyelids fluttered open, and Sasuke found himself staring into Naruto's captivating blue eyes.

It took a few nervous breaths with Sasuke staring at Naruto like this and was reminded of the last time he saw the blonde before he left to find Orochimaru. But this time, Naruto was staring back at him. "Sasuke?" …staring back at him with that confused, innocent 'what-the-hell-are-you-doing' look in his eyes.

Sasuke normally wasn't affected by any stares, but coming from Naruto, in this kind of situation… Sasuke swallowed the lump gathering in his throat and managed to say, "Hi."

"What are you doing?" Naruto sounded cautious and suspicious. Sasuke wondered what else was the dobe thinking of because there was a light tinge of pink on his whisker-marked cheeks. The thought of actually leaning forward and kissing those cheeks flashed in Sasuke's mind before he forced himself to stop thinking about it. Note to self: meditate later to avoid anymore unwanted and accidental thoughts.

His mind was chanting to get off of Naruto, pull out his arm from under Naruto's back and go back to his side of the bed. But his body wasn't listening. Sasuke couldn't move.

Maybe Sasuke could just use his right arm for his chidori. He just had to train for a couple more months … or so. He cleared his throat and finally managed to pull his arm out from under Naruto's back. "Bathroom?"

"Yes." The blonde instantly answered.

As soon as Naruto had stepped inside, Sasuke noted that he used cold water for his shower. Sasuke had a feeling he'd be using cold water too.

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True to her word, Sakura came that day with Hinata. A sewing kit was brought along and other sharp and pointy things that Naruto wasn't able to recognize.

This time, Naruto was happy to see Sakura and Hinata because it would keep Naruto from talking to only one person. In all honesty, Naruto was increasingly getting nervous every time Sasuke and him would sit down and not fight.

"Alright, now I will need to get your measurements." Sakura took out her measuring tape, and started headed first for Sasuke, "Hinata-san, could you kindly take note of them?"

"Hai!" As always, Hinata was blushing. Naruto thought that maybe back then, he did notice it, but he just ignored her reaction. Sure, Hinata was a really fine girl, but Naruto just couldn't find some remarkable feeling in him every time Hinata was around. He only felt all flustered every time Sasu…

"Oww!"

"Oi, usuratonkachi!" Naruto had been staring for quite some time at Hinata while pondering his realizations, when he felt a sharp jab on his ribs. He turned back to glare at Sasuke who was giving him a very angry look.

"The fuck's your problem?!" When one of them started something, it was a natural, unspoken law that the other would retaliate. Naruto closed his left fist, gathered momentum and took aim at Sasuke's left ribs.

Or that's where he expected Sasuke to block. Naruto quickly followed a light punch to Sasuke's left jaw, but the hit slightly missed because Naruto used his hand which was tied to Sasuke's. Sasuke showed that he was the kind of person who instantly answered challenges as he prepared to lunge at Naruto.

Sakura's cracking knuckles echoed as the two boys froze in mid-action.

Naruto realized that sitting down and behaving quietly was not such a bad idea and he was glad that Sasuke also thought the same.

A little later, Naruto started fidgeting. He couldn't help but notice that Sakura's hands were lingering a little too long on Sasuke's shoulders and chest. It made him feel really uncomfortable and somehow wanted to tell Sakura to stop it. But who couldn't resist those finely-toned, you-know-you-want-to-touch-me chest of Uchiha Sasuke?

In the meantime, Sasuke looked simply looked bored... and if possible, even more irritated than usual. "Are you done yet?" he asked with an obviously impatient tone at the girl.

Sakura withdrew her hands and her measuring tape and started on Naruto.

Why did Sasuke hit him a while ago? Was he that bored. "Baka." The blonde muttered, and hoped that Sasuke heard it.

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For the past two days, surprisingly, Naruto hadn't eaten any ramen yet. The big bags of grocery were lying just on top Sasuke's kitchen table. It was odd for Sasuke not to put away groceries, but he hadn't dared this time because the bags were only full of Naruto food – junk and ramen. The only thing they managed to put in the fridge, without their usual bickering, was the gallon of strawberry ice cream.

Sweets, gross.

"Oi dobe," Sasuke nudged Naruto by his shoulder to call his attention. It was especially difficult to get the blonde's attention when he's watching TV. "You're not touching any of the ramen we bought."

"Nah, didn't feel like eating it."

Sasuke raised an eyebrow. Sure, and Kakashi didn't feel like reading porn.

"What?" Naruto stared back innocently at him, completely taking his attention away from watching TV.

Maybe Naruto wanted something else. "I get it, dobe. You don't like instant ramen, right? You'd rather go to Ichiraku's?" They could still probably go to Ichiraku's at this time of the day. But Sasuke hoped that they didn't have to, as much as possible. It was dangerous for the both of them to walk around Konoha when they're shirtless.

"No, no! Don't worry about it temee-chan, alright? It's totally fine!" Sasuke slightly bristled at being called 'temee-chan' but decided to ignore it.

Somebody should tell Naruto that he sucked at lying. After years of being with the dobe, Sasuke knew when those blue eyes would lie. Sasuke put on his 'im-not-believing-this-shit' face (he was completely used to it) and glared at Naruto. If he could fold his arms on his chest he would've.

He knew the dobe understood it when the blonde sighed, "I can't use chopsticks with my left hand."

Come to think of it, Sasuke remembered Naruto asking if he had any fork in the house. They had a few sets, but they were stocked somewhere up in their attic. Their family attic was really large, it would most likely take more than a day to actually find something as small as their spoon and fork set. Sasuke suspected maybe a lot even more, since they couldn't split up and look at opposite sides of the attic.

In all honesty, Sasuke was actually asking himself why the hell should he care if Naruto could not eat ramen. It's not as if Sasuke was directly affected by it, and his life would not stop because of it. But Sasuke knew Naruto too much, unfortunately. Naruto must be thinking of something else that was making him deny himself to eat the only food that he was in love with.

Well, there was one way Sasuke could find out.

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"I can't use chopsticks with my left hand." Naruto hated it when he sounded helpless. But he had no choice but to tell the truth to Sasuke. With Sharingan or not, Naruto was sure that Sasuke always knew what Naruto was thinking. That bastard, if only he could also read what was going on in Sasuke's mind.

"Dobe, in case you haven't noticed, you still have your right arm attached to you which you could still use."

Naruto realized that, of course. He could still use his right arm to hold the chopsticks, but it would be difficult and Sasuke will have to constantly keep his arm raised for him. Not that he was worried over Sasuke tiring his left arm… 'course he didn't. He just didn't like anybody, even Sasuke (especially Sasuke), exerting any effort for his inability.

If it weren't for his matured self-controlled, Naruto couldn't have looked directly into Sasuke's eyes and, "You know, let's drop this. I don't feel like eating ramen today, Sasuke." Naruto had to grit his teeth to say that.

But Sasuke acted as if he hadn't heard what Naruto had just said. Did he really suck at lying?

No, he just sucked lying at Sasuke.

Naruto tried desperately to stop Sasuke from standing up and going to the kitchen ("Sasuke! CSI is on now! I wanna watch!") but Sasuke's strength was really solid. Yeah, Naruto should know. He had been exchanging punches with this jounin for a few years.

Panic and embarrassment started to alert him when Sasuke started opening an instant ramen cup and filled it with hot water. The aroma of instant ramen hit Naruto's nose and he could feel his stomach crave for it. But he couldn't eat ramen now, he just have to wait.

"Oi Sasuke, what are you doing?!"

"I'm going to eat ramen." Where the hell was Sasuke going with this?

Naruto tugged harder on their wrists, pulling Sasuke away from what he was doing. "Stop it Sasuke, you don't even like ramen!"

"No, but I'm hungry."

"You know, stop this. If you think you could tempt me to eat ramen…" He really should stop staring and smelling the ramen. It was just making him drool. He'd die if Sasuke noticed this. "Well... you're dead wrong!"

"Hmm. It's not at all good. I don't like the smell." Sasuke made a move to grab the cup and throw it to the nearest trashcan. "I think I'll throw it away."

"Uwaaa! No!"

"What? Nobody's going to…."

"Okay okay! I'll eat ramen!" ….and Naruto felt his embarrassment show itself on the blush on his cheeks. He wondered how many embarrassments could his body handle for a day. He must have lost all blood by now – having all of it traveling towards his face. "Just don't throw away good food like that!"

Smirking, Sasuke just placed the cup on the table beside a pair of chopsticks. He sat down and tugged Naruto to sit down beside him.

"Stop smirking or I'll punch it off of you." Naruto grumbled. He couldn't do anything but sit down and do what Sasuke schemed for him to do – swallow more of his ninja pride. Point two for Sasuke for being right about him… AGAIN. First, his jacket. Now, his ramen.

"Go ahead and try." Sasuke told him, the smirk still not leaving his face. It must have been more than three minutes now, Naruto realized as Sasuke opened the cup of instant ramen. He sniffed once and prodded the noodles with his chopsticks, making sure that they were cooked. For a moment, Naruto wondered why Sasuke wasn't handing him the chopsticks, until he clamped some noodles with it and looked back on Naruto. "Now dobe, open your mouth."

No … freaking … EH?

"I'm not a freakin' kid, Uchiha. Give me those chopsticks!" Naruto stood up and tried to wrench the sticks from Sasuke. It was difficult reaching them from Sasuke's right hand using Naruto's left hand… and Sasuke's arms were quite longer than his.

"No, you said you couldn't use chopsticks with your left hand, ne?" Sasuke extended his arms more away from Naruto's reach. "So, no."

After a few attempts of struggling and reaching, Naruto sat down defeated. It wasn't in his nature to and he really didn't want to but he knew Sasuke well and none of his persistence was going to work this time.

Sasuke tried to feed him the noodles he had clamped on the chopsticks, but Naruto refused and unintentionally pouted.

"Dobe, I'll throw it out if you…"

"All right already!!" If Naruto could raise both of his arms in frustration, he would've had. Tsunade no baachan was going to hear from this. The old hag shall pay.

Naruto opened his mouth as Sasuke fed him the noodles. Sasuke looked like he was having a grand time. Of course, it was Naruto getting embarrassed after all, the blonde thought.

"There, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Sasuke gave him a small smile.

"Jerk." Naruto chewed on his food quietly as Sasuke continued feeding him.

They weren't talking much, with Naruto blushing the whole while. He was fuming that Sasuke actually hadn't had the decency not to show his amusement. Naruto prayed that it wouldn't be this way the next time Sasuke would want him to eat ramen.

While Sasuke was feeding him, Naruto was actually expecting Sasuke to embarrass him more by teasing him more to rub it in. But Sasuke just sat quietly and … he looked actually contented.

Okay… maybe I should ask Tsunade no baachan about his profile again after he returned. Maybe I overlooked something. Head injury, most likely.

But still, Naruto was actually having good thoughts on Sasuke. It was rare for the Uchiha to show sweetness … what the hell …. Kindness to him.

Naruto's good thoughts were interrupted by a knock from Sasuke's front door.

The chopsticks Sasuke was holding snapped. Okay, good thought's gone. Sasuke stood up irritated at having been interrupted, with Naruto following just beside him.

Sasuke threw open his door, Naruto thought the Uchiha was ready to kill the newcomer with his glare. Then Naruto looked to see who it was, "Sai?!"

"Ahh, Naruto-kun!" Sai smiled sweetly at Naruto. Then he glared back at Sasuke, "Uchiha."

"What do you want?" Sasuke snapped.

Naruto didn't have to wait because there it was. The aura of the thirst for killing was his cue. At this part of Sai and Sasuke's conversation, it was something that Naruto, Sakura and Kakashi learned after being with the both of them. Nothing good would follow after this part. It was a law to stop their conversation now, or to change topics or to simply keep them away, as far as possible, from each other.

Naruto started to speak but…

"Naruto-kun, you have my sympathy." Sai said as he reached out and patted Naruto's head, "You deserve all the ramen in the world for being stuck with this…traitor."

Beside him, Sasuke was very still. But Naruto could sense that all of his muscles were tensed the moment Sai reached out for the blonde. The Uchiha swatted Sai's hand away from Naruto, "What right do you have to call me a traitor? You don't even belong to konoha." He replied flatly. Naruto could tell Sasuke was seething with anger, but he managed to make his voice quiet and flat.

"And you think you do now? After what you did?"

A year ago, Sasuke's return was not welcomed at all by Sai. Although Naruto knew Sai really tried to act civil with Sasuke, he still sometimes couldn't hold his anger at the Uchiha. When Sasuke returned, it was the time when the new team seven was developing a new relationship. Sakura, Naruto and Sai could be seen most of the time together, training, missions and eating out.

It was all well, until Sasuke returned… and he wanted to go back to his old team. That was a problem, since all teams were just made up of three key persons. Someone from team seven had to be kicked out. Naruto and Sakura had the most difficult job of choosing between the two.

Sai, since he was the one after all who wanted to protect the bond between Sasuke and Naruto, decided for himself to quit team seven.

Naruto snapped out of his thoughts, "STOP!" He stood between the two, "Sai, what do you want?"

"I have a word from the Godaime." Sai sighed and he looked at Naruto, his eyes softening a little. "She wants you to come by this week. I think she has a mission for you. Not quite urgent though."

Sai did not linger any longer, to Naruto's relief. The aura between those two was suffocating him and he hated it.

As Sai was out of range, Naruto heard Sasuke complain beside him, "Why did he have to touch you?"

Naruto raised an eyebrow and punched Sasuke's shoulder, "What's your problem?!"

Sasuke closed the door behind him.

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Curse that Sai. He had to show up at that day and ruin Sasuke's mood. He could've just continued his quiet time with Naruto. He was actually enjoying it. Sasuke was certainly pleased when they finished the cup of ramen, for Naruto embarrassedly thanked him.

How pretty.

Since then, he had been trying to assure the blonde that it was alright to feed him ramen. Sasuke certainly didn't mind. Sasuke teased that Naruto might get quiet because he wasn't getting his usual dose of ramen.

After two more days and nights passed, while Sasuke was staring at Naruto as the blonde read some jutsu scrolls, Sasuke began to remember why he had grown so close to Naruto. The blonde certainly didn't know it, but he possessed this aura of honesty and sincerity that attracted Sasuke so much. Naruto's eyes couldn't hide much from Sasuke, even if he had the sharingan or not.

That night, after their challenging bathroom routine and another round of bickering, Sasuke and Naruto decided to sleep.

"Hey Sasuke?"

"Hn."

"Anou…"

Sasuke patiently waited for the blonde to continue.

…..

"Hey Naruto."

"What?"

….

"Well?!"

"Annoying, isn't it? Now what was it you were going to say?"

Sasuke thought he heard Naruto hmph-ed. "Nothing."

He knew Naruto wanted to ask him something, but something was holding him back. Well, being with Naruto had taught Sasuke a lot of things about the blonde. Naruto's curiosity would always win. "Alright. Suit yourself. Now go to sleep."

Wait a few seconds…

"Anou Sasuke?"

Heh. Too bad Naruto couldn't see him smirk. "What is it?"

"Did you ever like Sakura-chan?"

"No."

"How about Ino?"

"No."

"How about Hinata?"

Why the hell was the dobe asking him these questions? "Did you realize that that girl was crazy over you?"

"Well… yeah."

"Since when?"

"Well, when just when I became jounin…"

"Knew it, you were always oblivious dobe." Sasuke shifted a little closer to Naruto on the bed. "Back when we were still genins, you didn't know if somebody liked you unless they kiss you." He realized that he had said without even thinking of it. Naruto was his first kiss, wasn't he? Not like it had any meaning or anything. It certainly had nothing to do whatsoever with his statement.

Well, hopefully Naruto won't remember their first 'accidental kiss'. It was all right to remember, but not when they were actually around with each other.

"So, who was your first kiss?" Sasuke heard Naruto ask.

Naruto, please. We really do not have to talk about that now, do we? "Stupidity doesn't affect the brain, right? It was you, sad to say."

"Sasuke, that wasn't even a kiss!"

"Yeah, what do you call that then?"

"That was a stupid accident!"

"Hn. Who was your first kiss?"

Naruto didn't answer for a moment and Sasuke waited. "You are."

"See? Then it's not an accident."

…

The longer they stay together, the thicker the tension got. Stranger thing was, this tension was totally different from what they were used to.

A little later, Naruto sat up. "Sasuke, I'd like to get some water."

Sasuke sighed. Good thing the conversation was changed. He got up and led Naruto to his kitchen once again. Sasuke was fully aware that Naruto was silently watching him as he grabbed a glass and filled it with cold water. Naruto was getting quieter, the more time they spend together. Sasuke wanted to look at him too, but he knew that Naruto was staring already.

Sasuke resisted the urge to sigh again and handed Naruto the glass of water.

"Are all of your glasses heavy?" Naruto held the glass with his left hand.

"Quit complaining." He patiently waited for the blonde to drink it.

There it was again. Naruto's hair seemed softer when he has just gotten out of bed and when it was disheveled like that. "Naruto, why do you have blonde hair?"

"Why? Does it bother you?"

Certainly not. He didn't know if he even heard what Naruto had asked, because Sasuke suddenly leaned forward and kissed him. He even surprised himself because he wasn't even thinking about it. The moment he felt it Naruto's lips … it seemed like all the tension he was feeling for several days was all about this.

Naruto's lips were still moist from the cold water.

Then Naruto broke the kiss so abruptly with a sharp yelp of pain and Sasuke felt something cold splash on his feet.

Apparently, Naruto lost his grip on the glass (most likely from shock) which, fortunately, was saved from shattering by the dobe's left foot. A heavy glass filled with water, crashing on someone's foot from a height of about four feet, was not really pleasing.

"I'm sorry!" Sasuke blurted out quickly as he grabbed the nearest rag and attempted to wiped Naruto's feet. He was sorry for the accident … and for the accidental kiss.

It wasn't accidental…

Naruto was blushing the whole time and Sasuke, even though he felt really guilty, thought that it was really adorable.

Wrong Uchiha, wrong wrong.

They cleaned up the spilled water in silence, Naruto choosing to avoid Sasuke's eyes.

Just before they slept, Sasuke couldn't believe what he just did. He was the one who actually made the first move in this game which he didn't know how to play. Sasuke waited on his side of the bed, until he could manage to whisper another apology to the blonde.

Before Sasuke closed his eyes to sleep, he heard Naruto whisper back, "It's okay."

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They seemed quieter than usual. Oh well, they often did this.

"I'd rather freeze to death than wear that."

"Oh come on, Sasuke-kun!" Sakura was pleasantly unfolding the clothes she and Hinata have made for them. "You will actually be glad to see how we solved your little problem!" The pink-haired girl looked over at Hinata, "Let's present them?"

Hinata, despite of her light blushing while staring at the shirtless Naruto, nodded and handed Sakura the first set of the shirts they made.

The shirt Sakura made for Sasuke was dark blue. It looked normal at first glance, but if one looked closely, the left side could be opened with a zipper sewed on the inside. The zipper was unnoticeable when the side of the shirt was closed. "Since the normal clothes couldn't get past your arms," Sakura unzipped

Once Hinata was able to help Naruto zipped up his shirt, Naruto was frowning a little. He inhaled once and, "Sakura-chan, Hinata, isn't it a little ... "

"Creative? Fitting? Ingenious? ... Sexy?" Sakura beamingly supplied.

Naruto tugged harder on the edge of his shirt, "Tight."

"Eh? No, it's not! It's a perfect fit!" Sakura waved the clothes she and Hinata made in front of their eyes, wishing that she brought her camera. The fit was screamingly cute as she stared more at Naruto and Sasuke. "Oh come on, look at it this way." Sakura held out the clothes again, smiling wickedly, "These clothes or no clothes?"

They didn't have a choice really.

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That day, Sasuke and Naruto went to see the Hokage.

Aside from the dark scowl on Sasuke's face, he was wearing the blue sleeveless shirt, with a big, glittering rainbow at the front. He shoved his free arm on his pocket and walked as boredly as he could, even if his clothes were irritating.

Naruto, on the other hand, was casually walking beside Sasuke wearing his orange sleeveless shirt, with a big, red heart in the middle. It irked Sasuke more because the dobe was actually not affected of the disgusting drawings on their clothes.

"You look like the carebears." Neji said dryly when they came across him on the way to the Hokage tower.

Sasuke felt like punching the Hyuuga's face in.

Naruto wanted to ask what the carebears were.

Along the way, girls that were seeing the pair were giggling and sighing. Hokage's orders or not, Sasuke would flame these people. But he knew Naruto would stop him, so he didn't bother to try.

To Sasuke's relief, they finally arrived in the Hokage's office, wondering what would their mission be about.

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Notes:

Gah! Sorry for making the heavy glass fall on your foot, Naru-chan. ; I'll make sure that Sasuke will make you feel better.

Do not even try it. I swear, it did hurt like bitch.

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