Disclaimer: Don't and never will own Naruto...

Title: Forbidden Love
Pairings: Sasuke/Naruto (main), Naruto/Pein (just a little), others
Rating: M for later chapters
Plot Summary: Uchiha Sasuke is the most perfect person anyone could ever ask for. He was smart, handsome and most of all popular with the girls. He has a younger brother that goes by the name of Uzumaki Naruto. What would Sasuke do when he realizes that he has this feelings for his younger brother. That what he might be entering is really a taboo.

Here goes! The chapter you've all been waiting for!

I'm so sorry for the delay. Hontou ni gomen ne!

"Naruto… Please… Why don't you just stay here in Japan?" I asked for the hundredth time that morning.

Naruto was running around his room, fidgeting in his closet for some clothes, tools and other things that he might forget for his trip. I, on the other hand, didn't lift a finger to help him. I was just standing by his door, looking at him as he was about to go crazy of thinking and re-thinking of what to pack. Of course, I had intentionally done that. I don't want him to leave. Period. I had only made him mine just recently. If there were any means to get him to say, then I'll find it. By all means, I'll find it.

"I have no choice, aniki…"

As he went past me, I grabbed him by his hand and wrapped my other arm around his waist. I place his hand on my shoulder and then cupped his chin, bringing his face closer to mine. Seductively, I swiped a tongue across his lips before claiming them fully. He whimpered at first, but when my other hand roamed around his body and crawled between his legs, he let out a loud yelp before succumbing to my kiss.

"That's Sasuke to you… Sa-Su-Ke." I said, pulling out and looking at his flushed face.

"I… Uh… That was unfair… You caught me off guard!" He said, still blushing like a ripe tomato.

"You're so cute, don't you know that?"

"Aniki!!!!" I whined, the blush across his cheeks deepening

"Sasuke…" I repeated. I wanted him to call me that. I don't want to be his older brother anymore. I want to be his lover. "Oh… And I like it best when you moan my name out…"

"Huh?"

"Uh… Sasuke… More!" I teased him, making him blush more

"Don't do that!" He said, covering his ears with his hands. But, that didn't stop me.

"Sasuke… I can't…"

"I don't sound like that!"

"Wanna bet?" I whispered to his ear huskily, then biting to the sensitive flesh.

"Alright, alright… Sasuke…" He whispered.

"That's better. Now, why is that you don't want to stay here with me?"

"It's not that I don't want… I just didn't have a choice. I already agreed to Kurenai-sensei and all the Maestros in Paris are waiting for me."

He leaned his head to my chest, and for the first time, I really felt the connection between us. His heart was beating with mine, fast and loud. He wrapped his arms around me, bringing me closer to him. I could then feel my shirt dampen. He was crying, and just by thinking about me makes me want to cry as well. I caressed his golden locks, cooing him to stop.

"Naruto…"

"I'm going to miss you so much, Sasuke… I think I might go crazy without you…"

"You know, I am going crazy just thinking about it…"

He then released his gripped from me and wiped the tears from his eyes while muttering to himself how pathetic he sounded. I reached out to him again, but this time, I turned around, pinning him against the wall with my weight. I cupped his chin and kissed him again. This time, though, with more passion and fervor. My other hand crept into his shirt, groping around his flat abdomen. He moaned and stopped my hand from going any further.

"I can't… I have a plane to catch. I'm not even finished packing yet…" He said, breaking the kiss

It took me a while before I could absorb his words. He is really leaving me. And what's worse is that I couldn't do a thing to stop him from doing so. I let him go, hesitantly and reluctantly. I turned around and told him to resume what he was doing. But, as my back was turned to him, my tears were also hidden from his view. It hurts me so much to let him go. I exited his room, leaving him some time for himself. Sluggishly, I slumped down the couch.

"Thanks for agreeing to bring Naruto to the airport." I said as I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples.

"Sasuke… Are you sure you are alright with this?" A question was then threw to me

"Kakashi…" I frowned, trying to suppress the tears from flowing down.

"You know that you're not going to see him for some time, right?"

Don't rub it in… I know that… I perfectly know that…

"And, you know that things might happen there. It's Paris, the so-called "land of the lovers.""

What do you want from me, then, huh Kakashi?

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's not me who is going to decide that for you, Sasuke. It's your own decision."

"I can't think clearly…"

"You don't have to think… Do what your heart tells you…"

Just then, I heard Naruto drag his heavy suitcase down. Kakashi then approached him, taking his luggage from his hands. I stood up and slung an arm around him. He toyed with his ticket and passport, keeping the awkward silence between us. I, too, don't have anything to say. Should I say everything would be alright? Should I wish him a safe flight? Should I tell him to do well in his studies? I don't know…

"Let's go… You don't want to be late for your flight…" I just said with much effort

"Yeah…" was only his reply.

The drive to the airport wasn't a long one. Although I know that Kakashi gave us some time of solitude, it wasn't just enough. Naruto cuddled to me, hanging on like it was the last. But, it didn't last that long. As we arrived at the drop-off point, Naruto exited the car and got his luggage from Kakashi. Tears filled his cerulean blue eyes as he turned around and looked at me. I opened my arms, telling him to leap right into them. No words were needed. Naruto was already flying towards me. He kissed me again, hot and deep.

"Well, I guess this is goodbye…" He said, releasing his grip on me.

"No, Naruto…. It is not goodbye. It's just 'see you later'." I said, ruffling his hair

"You promise you'll e-mail me. Ok?"

"Every hour…"

"And you will visit me when school ends…"

"Of course…"

"Promise me!"

I chuckled and ruffled his hair. "I promise… I'll think about you every waking second… I'll love you till my heart stops beating… I promise you that, my Naruto…"

He blushed and smiled weakly then finally made his way. I watched him go. God, my heart was being shattered into a thousand pieces. Kakashi then walked over to my side, leaning on his car and he waited for me.

"So, are you happy with what you did?" Kakashi asked, eyeing me

Of course not… Do I look happy to you?

"Oh well, that was your decision. Now, get in the car. I'll give you a ride home."

No… I don't want it to end. I want to be with him. I don't want to be alone here…

"What are you waiting for? I don't have all day."

"No… I'm not ready to give up just yet…"

I flipped out my phone and looked through my contacts. As soon as I finally found what I was looking for, I pressed the Call button, waiting for the other party to pick up.

It's not going to be this way…

"Tsunade-san. Sasuke here… Sorry to bother you but I have a favor to ask…"

So please, Tsunade…

"Tomorrow? Will I make it?"

Please be my answered prayer…

"It's alright with me… Thank you… Thank you so much!"

I know what I want…

"What are you smiling at?" I asked, slipping my phone into the depths of my pocket

"Oh nothing… I just happy."

"Wipe that creepy smile and drive me home. I've got some unfinished business to settle."

"Yes sir!" He teased, saluting as we both hopped into the car and drove off.

I want to be with you, Naruto. So wait for me… I'm coming for you…

A mixture of feelings is brewing in my heart. Excitement and sadness are both threatening to erupt any minute. I felt that it was only yesterday that I thought leaving Japan was the best decision for me. But, recent happenings got me thinking. I love ani… Sasuke. And I know that he loves me too. But is that really enough reason for me to throw any opportunity of a lifetime? I had to make a choice. He promised me after all. He will write to me everyday and he'll still love me no matter what. That would suffice. I think that is enough.

"Uzumaki-san, would you like some coffee?" One of the flight attendants asked me

"I prefer some tea… Thank you."

This is it. There is no turning back anymore. I am 3000ft above the ground and flying at a speed of 300km/hr (or so I think). I couldn't just ask the pilot to maneuver the plane just for my sake. It's selfish of me. But, even though I tried to condition my mind that this is the better option, at the back of it, a little voice keeps telling me to go home to the one I love. I'm so confused. My heart and my mind is arguing and neither of them is helping me find the right answer. I closed my eyes and tried to lull myself to sleep. I felt a single, warm tear roll down my cheek.

Sasuke….

"NARUTO!!!!!! Oi!!!!!!!" A loud voice called as I was walking at the airport, trying to find my way in the foreign place

"Kiba??? Inuzuka Kiba?"

As I turned to the direction of the voice, a brunet boy came running to me. His hair was unruly, spiking up in all direction, pretty much like mine. Two red marks rand down his cheeks. As he approached me, I noticed that his canines were sharper than that of a normal person's. Is he part dog or not? It really makes me wonder. Behind him is his…. huge dog. And when I say huge, I mean enormously gigantically huge! I didn't even know how that dog was allowed in the airport.

"Yo!" He stopped, merely a foot away from me. "Welcome to Paris, blondie!"

"Thanks. How did you know I'm arriving today?"

"We received a notice from Japan. And well, I lost earlier so I was the one assigned to pick you up."

"Cool… So, where are we going?"

"We go to The Condominium. It's a nice place, I tell ya. We get one room each while being pampered with all the amenities. Plasma TV, game consoles, your own MacBook. You're living the life of a prince."

Kiba then led me to the limousine that was already parked just outside the reception area. I could have sworn that we weren't treated as students, but as protégées. God, I feel pressured just by thinking about it. I sat quietly, enjoying the ride to my new home. Just as we arrived, a bell boy helped us bring in my things while Kiba accompanied me to the receptionist to check me in. As usual, Kiba was in his high-strung attitude. When he's around good-looking girls, he's always like that. Typical him.

"Bonjour, Monsieur. I have confirmed your room. It's in the 30th floor, room number 3110. Your roommate had just arrived this morning and is already settled in."

"Oh? That's strange. We don't have any roommates…." Kiba blurted out. "Is there a mistake?"

"I am not informed of any changes, Monsieur. Please ask your coordinator if you have any questions regarding the accommodations."

"Alright. We'll do that." Kiba replied. "Merci, Mademoiselle."

"C'est moi qui vous remercie. Bon après-midi, Monsieur!"

"Let's go, blondie!"

"Hey, Kiba… What did she say?" I asked as we both turned around

"It's our pleasure. Good day, Mister." He replied

"Damn… I think I'm going to have a hard time learning the language."

"Don't worry about it. You'll be a pro in no time. Leave it to us."

"For some reason, why don't I feel comforted?"

Kiba laughed and then slung an arm on my shoulder as we both made our way to my room. Apparently, all five of us are in one floor, with our rooms just adjacent with each other's. We then arrived at my unit with much ease. Kiba offered to help me unpack, but I courteously declined. I want to spend some time alone. Scratch that. I have a roommate I totally forgot about. But, at least it was one person less. I sighed heavily, while I made my way in.

True to Kiba's words, the room has the grandeur of a royal chamber. Chandelier, plasma TV, leather couch, brilliant view of Eiffel Tower – everything was more than I could ask for. All, except for Sasuke. I wished he was here with me. This is nothing compared to the security I feel in his arms. His warmth, his smile, his kisses and his touch- all of them is enough to give me strength. But reality is, he's not here. Patience is my enemy and I have to wait for him. I am going to wait for him.

"I wonder where my roommate is…" I said out loud as I finished touring the kitchen, living and dining room.

I walked to the last door, assuming it was the bedroom. I knocked lightly. No answer. I knocked again, harder this time and calling to whoever was in the room.

"Is anyone there? It's me, your roommate… I just want to introduce myself."

I then heard ruffling sound from the inside. The door slowly opened, revealing the dark room from within. I didn't know why but I suddenly felt nervous. My body just tensed up on the spot. Question then started to creep in my mind. What if he didn't like me? Or what if he wasn't one that anyone would like? Will we get along? Why am I the only one who is roomed with someone?

"I'm Uzumaki Naruto. I just arrived from Japan this morning. I really hope we could get along well…"

I bowed low, but when I brought my head up, every question in my mind vanished. I looked into my roommate's eyes. Obsidian crystal orbs that sparkled ever so clearly, the smile that launched a thousand ships, the face that stopped my heart – everything about him made the world stop. It felt like we were the only two persons left on earth. My tongue was caught and I couldn't make out words. My heart was overflowing with joy, and it even flowed out of my cerulean blue eyes. He smiled and reached out for me, bringing a gentle hand to my cheek, wiping the tears.

"It's you… It's really you… I'm not imagining things, right?" I managed to say despite of my cries while I held his hand and relished his warmth

"Naruto…" He whispered, claiming my lips, kissing me softly but with pure passion

"Sasuke…" I moaned out as our lips parted.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing him closer to me. Our faces were still a millimeter apart that I could practically smell his mint-vanilla. He then placed his forehead on mine, looking at me with his intense eyes. This made me cry even more. He was what I really wanted all along. It wasn't Paris or the student grant, not the thrill of being in a new country, not the school with high standards; it was Sasuke that really meant so much to me. Sasuke caressed my hair, cooing me to stop crying.

"Why are you crying? I'm here… I came for you… I just couldn't bear to live far away from you. I love you, Naruto, and there's no way I could ever leave you alone… Not now, not in a million years."

"Sasuke… I'm so happy… I'm so happy that you're here with me…"

"I know, Naruto… I know…"

"How did you arrive here before me?"

"I called Tsunade and borrowed her jet. I left last night and made it here on just before you did. I'm willing to do anything for you, Naruto. Whatever it takes, as long as we'll be together, I don't mind. That's how much I love you..."

"I love you too, Sasuke... So, so much..."

That night, I didn't know how many times we did it. The only thing I remembered was that we stopped just because our energy was completely depleted and we couldn't go on any further. Tonight and until our lives end, I am Sasuke's, and he is mine. This is truly how it's supposed to be. This is destiny. This is fate. We can live together not as siblings but as lovers. No one would judge or ridicule us.

This is the start of a new life.

This is our love...

...Our Forbidden Love.

Alright….

Well, this is the end of the fic…

I hope you guys enjoyed it. :D

Don't worry though…

I'm planning to do a sequel for this…

Tentative Title: Transcendent Love.

BTW: REVIEWS PLEASE!

p/s: I was doing this in the middle of my class. :P