SasuNaru one-shot angst fic. Character death. Inspired by the song Pictures of You by The Last Goodnight.

Angst/Drama (lots of it) may also contain mild fluff.

Warning: Character death/boyxboy/very mild cussing.

Disclamer: Ok if I owned Naruto... no i'm not even gonna say it...

Pictures of You

Summary: Sasuke's a world renowned doctor, who meets a photographer that lived the life that he dreamed of - the life he himself wanted to lead. How could envy and admiration turn to this pure sweet love? But It was just a cruel twist of faith that these two meet at the hospital, with the other having an uncurable heart disease, as he waits with the one he loves for a heart donor.

Sasuke Uchiha, the world's greatest surgeon was living like a puppet - deprived of his dreams. With a shutter at hand, he longed to see the world for his own eyes - to see, smell, taste and feel things that others have still yet to experience for themselves. But no, Sasuke Uchiha did none of that... None of that at all. All his life, he was told what to do, told how to act, told how to feel. It wasn't a hard life, but it wasn't technically happy either. But how could the Uchiha even feel an emotion that he didnt even know to begin with? Something he never had, something so foreign...

He did as he was told, being the perfect person everyone expected him to be. Soon enough even he belived it. He believed that this, this all was truly him - the lifeless puppet that he was made to be. He graduated the most prestigious schools, as the best of their batch. He became a well renowned doctor, a surgeon. And up until now, Sasuke Uchiha was caged. Caged in that big building, secluded from the outside world by four white and empty walls...

"Ready doctor...?".

"Alright...lets begin the operation...".

It was a normal day in the office - nothing out of the ordinary. Sasuke came and went as he checked up on his patients, untill a new name came up to his clip board. For some strange reason, this patient was handed over to him since this patient's doctor, Dr. Tsunade, was somewhere in Tahiti. He sighed. He made his way through the wide white corridors. making it to room 305, where the name 'Naruto Uzumaki' was written on just the left side of the door. He opened the door only to be stopped. He expected a still patient waiting for him in the wide king sized bed, waiting for him IN that bed! This patient seemed to have a unique heart disease, that's cure was still unknown to man. To his great surprise, the white king sized bed was empty. Forming the thoughts on calling security for a runaway patient - they always had patients who wanted to run away - he was stopped midway from exiting the door by the sound of a shutter.

And that's where he met him...

The most beautiful boy he ever laid his eyes on, smiling at him, a camera at hand. He had tousled golden blond locks, and showed the widest grin, showcasing a set of beautifully white teeth, making his eyes turn into just the perfect slits.

"Hey!".

"It's all a go doctor...it all looks normal...but wait, what's...?".

The blond dobe, as what Sasuke would now usually call him, was incredibly active. He couldn't stay in one place in one time. He'd usually get bored and roam the entire hospital, giving Sasuke the hardest time on capturing him. The blonde always took his camera with him, wherever he went. He had a huge collection of cameras he would usually brag about to Sasuke, making the raven-hair twinge with annoyance. The dobe just kept on babbling about them on and on and on. It was driving him nuts! But there was this one camera, just this one small camera, that he always brought along with him. That camera was a small one use, disposable low tech, old camera. But he never left without it.

As the days went by, Sasukes aggravation seemed to grow and grow as it was full to bursting! The blonde didn't seem sick! At all! He looked like a 100% healthy young man. Heck! He looked even healthier then Sasuke. With his warm glow and his warm smile, and his warm, beautiful sky blue eyes, which was funny really - because as time went by, it wasn't those eyes that reminded him of the sky anymore; it was now the sky that reminded him of those blue shining eyes.

"What is it?".

" It's nothing doctor...its just that...this person...".

Sasuke was in the brink of insanity. It wasn't long enough until he found out that this man was a photographer - a world renowned one at that. And the he was around Sasuke's age. Well, it wasn't like the raven actually asked this from the blonde - he just kinda said it all on his own. As a doctor, he wasnt supposed to be attached to one patient. He took this oath once he had graduated collage: Business, will strictly be business. But it was hard not knowing anything about the blonde, since he just KEPT on talking about himself, going on and on and on ENDLESSLY!He told Sasuke about his stories as he roamed around the world - about the people he had met. He even showed Sasuke all the pictures that he had taken with them. It seemed like the blonde took those pictures everywhere with him, all of which was now proudly hung in the walls of his hospital room. Sasuke didn't really know if that was even allowed. He really didn't care. This blonde lived his dreams...lived the life that could have been his once upon a time ago; and looking back, he couldn't help but let a lone tear fall, seeing how much he missed...and how much he was still missing. He turned to the blond. "Lucky...".

"Doctor...".

"I know...just...let's just get on with it...".

Ok so kill me...but this was actually supposed to be a one shot! But then when I was typing it up, it got, well... too fucking long as in 14,446 words long... so when I asked my editor, she told me to convert it to a series which... as you can now see, I did.. =.= and thus, very fast updates =)

anywaaayyyy RNR! ;)