Guard My Heart
Summary: Naruto's life has been threatened and his father sought Sasuke Uchiha, one of the best on his field to be the blonde's bodyguard. Can Naruto keep a hold on his heart and pretends that he feels nothing for his protector when he has been loving him for years now? SasuNaru. AU.
Warnings: A SasuNaru fanfiction. Self-edited. Possible cases of OOC-ness. Rated M for future violence and some citrus.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything/anyone from Naruto. Just being a sick person who believes that Sasuke and Naruto exist for each other alone.
A/N: I know I have some problems doing updates but the plot bunnies continuously pester me and I can do nothing but to heed to their demand to be written. So this is another SasuNaru story. Hopefully this will turn out good. Well then, please read.
Chapter 1
"Tell me that you're just joking Dad! That's not true! There's no way that I'll allow that thing to happen! When you told me that I need a bodyguard I only accepted because it's what you want, but hearing this is giving me second thoughts." The young guy paced around the room, restless and irate. When he received a pointed glance from his old man, he knew then that he lost the fight. Again and again, he tried to reason out and again and again he was denied of what he's been asking. They have been in the same discussion for about half an hour and this time, his father reached the end of his patience.
Sighing and depositing himself in the nearest seat, he helplessly looked at the blonde who resembled him so much. With a pained voice, he asked, "Why him? There are others more qualified, others that are more willing. Why him Dad?"
"For the fact that I trust him more than anyone else to ensure your safety, Naruto."
"But Dad... He won't accept it for sure. He's too much of an important person to take such a job like this. Besides you know he's working on his own case. I don't want him to get distracted." A mixture of pain and longing stabbed his heart but he can't be too self-centred now.
"I have already spoke to him and gained his consent on this matter, son. Starting tomorrow he will be staying here and will be guarding you twenty four hours." Shuffling through the pile of papers in the table, Minato Namikaze shifted his gaze away from the deep blue orbs of his Naruto.
Naruto abruptly stood, his eyes bulging in shock. "Twenty four hours?! Staying here?! I thought he'll only be guarding me while I'm at work? What the— what are you thinking you old man?! Geez! Isn't it enough to pull him off his usual duties in the government, now you want him to look after me all the time! Don't you think that's kind of unfair to him?"
"Calm down and sit. I've told you that he has approved of this set-up. I have briefed him about everything that covers up his work. I assure you, Naruto; he didn't raise any question nor made any outburst. As what is expected from a fine military man." A proud smile painted on his lips.
Trying to salvage his last alternative, he asked cautiously, "Why not Kakashi do the job then? He's able and reliable and you trust him so!"
Minato stilled for a moment, as if contemplating of that option and Naruto suddenly find ray of hope. He praised the silver-haired man who works for their family for so many years trying to make his father choose him instead of the other guy. He looked at his father in anticipation only to have his world crushing down. "No. Kakashi works as the Head of our Security and I won't allow anyone to have that position other than him. I trust him."
He decided to use another method of attack. "What does Mum has to say with this?" Naruto knew his mother will never allow his father to deprave him of what he likes and she'll definitely make his father listen to their adorable son.
"Your mother knows to leave me the decision-making when it comes to your welfare. She trusts me to do what we think is best for you."
Naruto never questioned the ways his parents resort to just to show their love for him but sometimes he felt that they think of him as a kid who knows nothing about life.
So, I'll be stuck with the teme then?" He pouted.
His father eyes glinted mischievously. "You still have that pet name for Sasuke I see. After all these years, he's still special."
The younger blonde spluttered. "N-no! S-special?! He's a teme you hear?! You stupid old man!" He stood and made his way to the door, "Then, I'm going to work. See you at the office later."
Minato waved a hand, "Nah. I won't be going. What's the need for me when you already has the President position in your hands, son? I'll be staying here. Your Mum's gonna make me my favourite Chicken Alfredo Pasta. Enjoy your day and be careful. You'll be escorted by Neji by the way."
"Damn. Another creepy guy. I think I'll die of overdose with this type." Shaking his head he closed the door but not before he heard the chuckle of his father. The tanned guy heaved a sigh and went to his room to gather his things.
Inside the room, Minato pushed a button under the table and said, "Kakashi, come to my study."
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"Sir, do you think it's wise not to disclose the real situation to Naruto-kun? He's not a kid anymore. He should be aware of what's happening." Hatake Kakashi, Minato's most trusted man, a silver-haired guy whose eyes were of different color and who has his lower face covered in mask, stood across the table where the blonde was currently reading some documents. He was wearing a black suit where inside hides two of his guns.
Minato lifted his gaze and put the papers down. "Kakashi, when I told Naruto that he needs a bodyguard, do you know how much he hated the idea? He thought of it like a restrain. It never occurred to him that employing one means that his life is being endangered. That child is too carefree and he trusts people to a fault. But when those incidents happened to me— I'm sure you can recall the episodes when one of my guards was severely injured and someone actually managed to get close to me and almost got me killed, just then he realized their purpose. But he still despised the fact that someone should be his shield." The blue-eyed shook his head.
"That's why you employed Sasuke Uchiha. You think he's the perfect candidate to protect Naruto."
"Don't you think so too? I don't want to take any chances Kakashi. I trust our men but having someone who I know truly cares for my son, that's only when I can be at peace." Minato stood and faced the windows. The sun's light passing through, illuminating the entire room. "Naruto doesn't need to know that the situation is grave. If Sasuke's beside him, I won't worry too much. Sasuke knows this area expertly and I know he treasures Naruto as much as I treasure my only son."
"He certainly able. I have seen him in action far too many times and I got the privilege of training him as well. He's one of a kind, a dedicated military man with so much discipline. He'll carry out this job remarkably."
The blonde turned to face his subordinate, "He's exceptional, I know. But other than those fact, Naruto and Sasuke has this bond. They're comfortable with each other if you don't count their banters and name-calling." Namikaze laughed as he reminisced the past.
After a moment his tone abruptly changed to a serious one. "Kakashi, don't let Naruto know that there are threats in his life. I don't want him to live in fear. I'll be the one explaining the situation to him but I will keep him in the shadow for the essential part. I'll just remind him to be vigilant always and obey Sasuke at all times. What I want you to do is to find who's behind the ploy to kill Naruto. I thought we have settled this when we captured Danzo and his men. If he still has his minions walking around I want their heads before they can even as much as give Naruto a glance. Is that clear?" The tone was hard and demanding.
"Yes, Sir." And the man made his way out.
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What's that old man been thinking? He wants Sasuke to be my bodyguard? Gaaaah! I don't even want to imagine it! How the teme does looks like now? It's been years since I last saw him. Sure I see him in the television when he's being interviewed about those security and military blah, blah, blah. But to see him again and to have him beside me all the time? God! My heart's beating fast. I wonder how he has been all these years. He never bothered to answer my letters or mails. That bastard!
"Naruto-sama, we're here." The driver announced and Neji immediately made his way out of the car to open the door on the side of the blonde. No matter how many times Naruto told them there's no need for that, they still insist that it's their job and so he let them. He can never win anyway. He grabbed his briefcase and made his way towards the posh building.
Greeting back the receptionist, he directly head for the elevator specifically for the executives. Once he stepped in, Neji pressed the button and silence engulfed the small space. His eyes darted from the blinking light to his anxious reflection. Sasuke has been filling his entire thoughts. Still in daze he walked out of the metal box and went to his office which is situated in the thirty second floor of the building.
A pink-haired woman stepped out of nowhere and began reciting his schedule in a rapid way. Neji bowed his head and excused himself.
"Sir, you have a meeting with Mr. Sarutobi at nine, then lunch with the Mr. Tomoko. After that, at three you should be in the conference room for the monthly meeting with the stockholders. Also you have the papers that need your signature in your table."
The day hasn't officially begun but Naruto felt like he's exhausted already. When he assumed the post that his father vacated he thought he's ready but he was mistaken. He can never be prepared for such responsibility but with the help of his employees he knows that their company will continue to flourish and succeed. The trust of his parents, especially of his father has given him enough confidence.
"Thank you Sakura. Is that all?" He asked her as he sat on the swivel chair and removed his coat. Grabbing a pen he started right away with the pile on his table.
"There's someone who wants to meet you for dinner. He called the office just a few minutes before you got here."
"And?" Naruto said without looking up.
"He's doesn't have any appointment but he said you know him."
"Did you get his name?"
"No Sir. I asked but he didn't say. He said he's a friend."
"A friend?" This caught his attention. He stopped reading and gaze upon the secretary.
"Yes sir. That's what he said. I didn't recognize the voice but I'm sure it's neither Mr. Inuzuka nor Mr. Nara. Not Mr. Aburame or Mr. Akamichi as well."
"Is that so? Didn't you tell him to get an appointment?"
"I told him that you'll meet him if he gets an appointment but he said..." The pinkette's voice trailed away. He curiously stared at her, silently questioning why she stopped.
"...He said he doesn't have time for such crap and when did he needed an appointment to meet..."
"Yes, Sakura?" He was getting impatient. There are tons of documents that need his attention and he doesn't have time to waste just to figure who the hell this friend is.
The woman fidgeted before saying in a hurried tone, "He said he doesn't need an appointment to meet his dobe."
The words barely registered his mind. He didn't even realized that his secretary excused herself and he was left with his mouth hanging, his sign pen rolling at the edge of the table.
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The rest of the day passed and Naruto can't help but feel agitated. He was asking Sakura if the said person phoned him again but to his disappointment she said that no one who claims to be his friend called and requests him to please concentrate on his work rather than call her again and again just to ask the same question.
It was half an hour before seven and the blonde was clearing his table trying to find which documents he needs to take home for the night and which can wait until tomorrow. He was craving for some coffee and called Sakura.
"Sakura, can you ask Neji to get me a frappe? Tell him I'm going to drink it in the car so we don't have to stop by the coffee shop."
"Right away Sir."
At exactly seven, the President was ready to go home. He smoothened his tie and grabbed the coat that hangs on his chair. He went out of the office and told Sakura that she can go home. When he reached the ground floor, Neji was waiting for him. Accompanied by the brunette he walked towards the car that was waiting outside. He got nervous over nothing. Someone just played a prank on him knowing that Sasuke will be his own bodyguard. He sighed and closed his eyes.
"Your coffee, Sir." Someone on his left said. He murmured his thanks and took a sip.
"Hmmm. This isn't my usual but its better. Did you bought this somewhere else Neji?" He was still savouring the taste of the drink when a voice rang out on his ears. It's been years since he heard it yet it's still very familiar to him.
"I bought that from our favourite coffee shop. They still offer the best."
The blonde spit what he has been drinking and had some liquid pouring on his chin down to his suit. His bright blue eyes widened and he snapped his head to his left. Sitting all regally was Sasuke Uchiha, with all his familiar smirk and air of arrogance.
"You're still a dobe, I see." He said, a hint of amusement dancing his deep onyx eyes as he stared at the blonde.
A/N: Thanks for reading. Reviews?