Frosted Light -- a series of drabbles, mostly created during times I'm bored in class.
Warnings: Will mostly contain SasuNaru friendship or shounen-ai.
1) Cold – 185 word drabble. Set during the fight at The Valley of the End.
Sasuke, for all intents and purposes, was heartless. Since his clan's death, all he had ever thought about was revenge. He had no room for sentimentality or friendship.
Therefore, it was by all means confusing whenever he and the dobe fought together. He couldn't understand the cold feeling in his veins whenever it seemed that the idiot would get hit and hurt and die. He couldn't understand; from the very beginning, to when he had jumped to defend Naruto from the 'fatal' needles of Haku, to now… when he was fighting against and not with the loudmouth. Now, when moments ago he had just thought he'd killed the obnoxious blonde.
Sasuke, for all intents and purposes, was supposed to be happy. He was here, still standing. He was here, an inch away from acquiring the power he had always sought to have. All he had to do was plunge his already blood-soaked hands into his companion's heart.
But the cold feeling wouldn't disappear, so Sasuke did the only thing he could think of for it to disappear. He left.
Strangely, the cold never quite faded.
Hope you enjoyed it:D Sorry in advance if I'm unable to update regularly... too much work to do... Please review:)