SasuNaru Fanfiction
It was the day after New year's and whilst most of the population of Kohana were trying to recall what happened the night before, a young male with flawless alabaster skin that compliments his lean body shape, narrow hips and cute butt. His eyes were deep pools of midnight framed with long dark lashes. His full cherry lips is nothing but to be envious of and gorgeous raven hair that fell to frame his face with two long bangs a short fringe that covers his forehead while the rest of it sticks out at the back like a ducks butt. Even with the ridiculous hair style no one can say that the young Sasuke Uchiha was not absolutely beautiful even captivating but then again you have to be an Uchiha to look this good at 23 years old.
As Sasuke rose from his bed to greet the morning sun never had he thought that today would be so eventful in fact, this would be the day that changes his entire life forever. After a steaming hot shower to revitalize him for the day to come, he moves towards his large wardrobe and pulls out tight black skinny jeans that emphasize his long slender legs, hips and amazing ass. This he partnered with a plain white button up shirt and fitted leather jacket to go on top then he went to take a pair of high top dark blue Jordan's. To finish his outfit he put on eyeliner and piercings he went to the bedside table and picked up his most precious possession which was a necklace that has a dark blue crescent moon with an 'S' inside of it and another bright yellow sun that had an 'N' on it as much as he treasured this necklace it was always a hurtful reminder that it belong to the most precious person to him and how he lost them and all those years of happiness with it.
Minutes later he came down the winding stairs to the bottom floor of the condo he shares with his older brother Itachi. He was greeted with the sweet aroma of French toast glazed with maple syrup and topped with fresh mixed berries. This made him almost vomit, he hates sweet things and the smell is just as bad as its taste. He would personally prefer a nice ripe tomato for breakfast over French toast. His older brother knowing this purposely makes it, which he believes is one of Itachi's many ways to torture him.
"Good Morning Otōto."
Sasuke turned his head to the origin of the voice where he found Itachi sitting at the island of their open plan kitchen, Itachi was pale with full rose pink lips also thick long lashes that frame his midnight eyes that had hints of red in it also had long groves that extended from his tear drop to his lower face, some may think this made the raven look older than he is but he gave him quite alluring and made him more beautiful. He was dressed in a black tailored fitted suit that complimented his tall slender build to the't'; his hair was tied in a low ponytail that reached mid back. His black eyes were trained onto the newspaper that his pale fingers were wrapped around. In many ways Sasuke and Itachi were similar in physical appearance, I mean who wouldn't love two drop dead gorgeous brothers - God bless their gene pool. But in many ways Itachi would explain he is different from his foolish little brother.
"Itachi can you not make food that stinks up the whole apartment."
And with that retort Sasuke made his way off the stairs and towards the fridge in search of anything that was quick to make or just edible. Which he found out quite quickly was nothing it seems Itachi must have used everything up to make his breakfast which was amazing because just last night this same fridge was filled. At times like these he wonders if Itachi goes round the whole neighborhood feeding everyone and thing with what's in the fridge, if so it was nice gesture but he could refrain himself to do this after Sasuke has had anything to eat. With skeptical thought he closes the fridge and walks into the hall grabs to his keys and leaves with no remark towards his older brother just a glare at the back of his head Sasuke takes off to the nearest supermarket to refill his fridge that would hopefully last the two occupants of the house at least a month.
On the other side of Kohana another young man is waking up, just not with as much grace. He could feel the uneasiness of his stomach like a hurricane ripping him apart as quick as he could he ran across the corridor to the nearest toilet and threw up his insides which nearly made him cry to see the lovely ramen he ate for dinner last night go down the toilet. After heaving for the next 20 minutes he finally had the strength to get up and have a shower since he was already awake and not going back to sleep anytime soon.
After a good scrub and brushing his teeth the young man walked back into his bedroom with a white towel round his curvy waist to then stand in front of a mirror where his mop of bright blonde hair stuck out in all directions but it was a nice kind of mess which perfectly complimented his natural sun kissed skin and big beautiful sapphire eyes that were framed with long honey brown lashes, his faint 6 scars;3 on either side of his cheeks which gave him a very adorable vibe and kind of made him look like a little fox ties in greatly with his red plump lips that look very kissable. Yes, Naruto Uzamaki was a very attractive boy at face value and was even more attractive with his outgoing, friendly and loveable personality he can makes friends out of anyone. The only problem was that sparkle that used to be in those azure eyes have faded as he looks the to his stomach that used to be so toned and defined now looks like some stuck a basketball up his shirt he hated how he looked but as the New year came round he promised to lose all the weight and get back to his old self – believe it!
Naruto came downstairs dressed in a baggy bright orange shirt with s whirlpool design on it and even baggier black cargo trousers and his eyes were trained onto to the spread that was layout on the table where there was bacon, pancakes fresh fruits waffles sausages scrambled eggs and baked beans, croissants and toast. Just examining these foods made his water out of control but then he was brought back to reality and his tummy grumbled which he frowned in response knowing eating all that would just upset his stomach again and away to the toilet he goes.