Okay, here goes a new story, it was one day in the making, three hours in the typing, two minutes in the editing, and one second in the up loading. It is going to have multiple pairings. Yaoi, Yuri, and Het, so if ANYONE does not like the aforementioned (ha-ha) please check to see if you are human then click the back button so that you are not offended. ATM, this is going to be a strong T rating, however it will most likely change in future chapters. At the beginning of the chapters I will post if its got anything in appropriate.

Disclaimer: Naruto and all character's therein are owned by the respective people, NOT ME! (As much as I wish differently).

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Life was like a spinning top, sometimes it moved fast, other times it was so slow that it seemed as if it would crash. Giving everyone the ride from hell. Their was more than his fair share of moments, Naruto Uzamaki fumed as his adopted father of six years informed him that he was letting his new "boyfriend" and his three kids move in with them. Naruto was not upset that Iruka had a boyfriend, he was upset that he would have to "share" Iruka with the guy and let three strange kids move in to HIS home and disrupt HIS life. Not to mention, it would cramp his style. Yeah, Naruto was fifteen, and he was just beginning to realize he had a style to his life. It wasn't much, yet it was who he was.

Ever since he had been adopted by Iruka, he had freedom, he had friends that were just his, and most importantly he had Iruka. Now he would be responsible for not only himself but for the "kids" most likely.

He was pouting, he knew it, however he couldn't help it. Iruka just announces today that they would be here in less than an hour, not to visit, hell no, to move in here. As if that gave Naruto any time to think of a place he would rather be other than here. He could go to church with Shikamaru, nah, last time he had went, he had fallen asleep along with Shikamaru, and after, both of them had gotten a ear full from Shikamaru's mom. Kiba was out of town, and Choji had his relatives visiting for the week. So he had no choice other than stay home and meet the "boyfriend" and his "kids."

"What the…" Naruto groaned….

"What is the problem Naruto?" Iruka asked from the opposite sofa.

"Where are they going to stay?"

"Baki will stay with me, Temari in the front bed room, Kankuro in the other one and little Gaara with you. Why do you ask?"

"WHAT?" Naruto stood up so fast that Iruka felt dizzy just watching him. "Why does he have to stay with me? That's why I took the attic for my bedroom, so I could be alone and you would have two guest rooms. Can't he sleep with you guys in the basement? Or how about the couch? If he so much as touches the equipment for the Rejects I'm going to kill him. Better yet, have him sleep on the couch."

"If you don't want to share a room with him, you can sleep on the couch and he can have the attic."

Naruto's eyes seemed to pop out of his head, "This is child abuse."

"Just how old are you Naruto?"

Groaning, Naruto plopped back down on the couch, "Whatever, just make sure he brings his own bed, he can have the corner on the other side of the bathroom. No friggin way is he going to sleep with me."

Chuckling, Iruka said, "I didn't think you would be embarrassed about a little thing like sleeping with another boy."

Naruto turned beet red, "So, it's my bed."

"Now you are acting like a six year old."

"So," Naruto made a sound like a humph, before closing his eyes and looking away.

Naruto had heard of the expression that said the silence was pregnant, his mom used to say that occasionally, it had never made much sense to him before, however now he realized it was true, the silence that followed was indeed pregnant. It felt as if at any minute a time bomb would go off, resulting in the most heinous birth of something nameless that kind of frightened the fifteen year old. The birth of him having to share his life with complete strangers. The only sounds were the ticking of the clock, with each tick, it reminded him that soon "they" would be here.

"I'm hungry." Naruto got up and headed out of the large two story living room. Upstairs, he glared at the doors that led to the two guest rooms and the one that led to Iruka's office. He gave a childish yank on the rope that would pull down for the attic stairs, stomping up the stairs, he felt the urge to destroy his large bedroom.

He couldn't understand fully his rage at how he was being treated, he just knew that he needed to vent it before it caused too much trouble with him and he ended up making everyone hate him. Making short work of the posters on his walls then all of his bedding, he was feeling better.

Iruka was about to go upstairs to check on his nephew whom he had adopted after the untimely death of his sister, when a black car pulled up outside the house. Putting on his best fake smile, he went out to greet Baki and his three kids.

Baki was getting out of the car, Iruka approached him and gave him a quick kiss. "My nephew is in one of his moods."

Baki quirked his eyebrow and his expression showed the sympathy. "Well my brood is more than a little upset with me today too."

Eighteen year old Tamari rolled her eyes at Baki and said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah… That's all I have heard."

Kankuro went to push his older sibling away before he grunted at her comment, "Its not my fault you got dumped."

"I wouldn't have gotten dumped if it hadn't been for you Kankuro."

"Well you need to be honest with your boyfriends right Gaara?"

Gaara blushed, he was the youngest sibling at fifteen, Iruka had hoped that Naruto would take an interest in the quiet shy boy. However it was like asking a pig to fly. Which everyone in their right mind knew was impossible.

As they entered the house, they all heard, "That damn child abuser… why the hell do I have to give up my life? Take that…" All this commotion was followed by metallic clanging along with a muffled bass sound. Looking up just in time, Kiba's drum set that Iruka had gotten for Naruto's friend, rolled down from the attic opening in the loft that overlooked the entry and living room, it rolled all the way down to the main floor and landed in a noisy heap at their feet.

"Hmm…" Iruka cleared his throat, "That's just my nephew, he's rearranging his room." Iruka's eyes never once left the opening to the attic, "I think maybe we should go see what he has done to it in only ten minutes."

Everyone could feel the apprehension as they all went up to the attic.

Can anyone say Tornado Uzamaki? Well that is what Naruto was, his room was the after affects from world war three.

When Naruto saw the others, he grinned lopsided and scratched his head, "Hiya, I'm Naruto."

Kankuro whistled and said, "Love how you 'cleaned' your room."

"The word Iruka used was 'decorate.'" Temari sighed in exasperation.

"Heh… if you don't like it, you can go somewhere else to sleep."

"Naruto," Iruka was trying desperately to keep his calm.

"What?" Naruto grinned up at him, "Its true, if they don't like it then they can leave."

"NARUTO. IF. YOU. DON'T. CLEAN. THIS. MESS. UP. NOW…"

Naruto's blue eyes opened wind, shock and trepidation filling him. "Fine"

Iruka left the room followed by Baki, Temari and Kankuro. Naruto glanced over at Gaara and grinned, he looked like the cat that swallowed the canary, even though he was in trouble. "Hi!" It was like day and night, his attitude. Naruto had vented all his frustration on the helpless room and now he was feeling better. That's when it hit him, if Iruka had given him the chance to adjust, say a couple of days, to the fact that strangers were moving in, he would have been fine with it. In fact if it hadn't been for Iruka's lack of communication, then none of this would have happened, and Naruto wouldn't be having to clean this mess up. What he failed to realize was that he would have thrown fit just as intense, and would have complained about it all the time. "What's your name?" he asked the quiet red headed boy.

"Gaara…"

"Well Gaara, looks like you are my roommate." Absently Naruto tossed the red head the broom, "Don't touch anything up here, its all mine…" looking thoughtfully at the boy, Naruto added, "Hmm, I guess that means you are mine now too…." His chuckle was the only sound, and Naruto wondered if the boy even knew what a joke was.

He was about to tell Gaara that it had all been a joke when Gaara replied, "Okay."

Mentally, Naruto had to remind himself to close his jaw, what was this kids deal? Whatever it was, Naruto vowed he would have fun with him. "Well then, as my new item, you have to stay with me and take care of me." Lazily Naruto plopped down on the bed that was half on the frame and half on the floor. "I wont be a slave driver, yet if you could go downstairs and get us a Dr. Pepper or a Mountain Dew, I would appreciate it. Then we can get to work cleaning the mess that Iruka caused."

Once the petite red head had left, Naruto laughed, he was going to milk this and have a lot of fun with the cute boy. Never once realizing he had just thought of Gaara as "cute."

Groaning at the mess that Iruka had "caused," Naruto was about to reach for his favorite stuffed animal that looked like a fox at one point in time, when the red headed boy came back with two soda's in his hands. Sitting up on the destroyed bed, Naruto eyed said boy and asked, "So what do you think about having to move here?"

Gaara shrugged his thin shoulders and said, "I guess its okay."

"Hmm…" Naruto started to pick up the mess that he had made. "I think its unfair, I mean none of us know each other and to just throw us together like this, there is something mental going on with Iruka. For all I know you could be Charles Manson and be planning on killing me in my sleep."

For the first time that day, Gaara smiled. He was even more charming when he smiled. "You could be one too."

"True, I could have killed my family and then moved in with my uncle, and now I am looking for some new victims." The absurdity of it made Naruto laugh, if he had been a deranged killer, he would kill Iruka first for what he had thrown onto him, then he would concentrate on the others.

Hearing someone climb up the steps to the attic, Naruto made it look like he was more busy than he actually was. He grabbed a bag and was busy throwing trash in it when he heard the lazy drawl of his best friend, "Did you know someone broke Kiba's drums again?"

Smiling up at Shikamaru, Naruto explained, "It was Iruka's fault."

Shikamaru didn't say anything to that, he knew that whenever Naruto said something was Iruka's fault, it usually meant that it was Naruto's fault. "Hmm, you redecorated your room?" He looked around, "Kinda reminds me of my place."

"Well Iruka didn't like it so…."

Shikamaru looked at the red headed boy that was helping, or should I say doing all the work for Naruto. "Hi, I'm Shikamaru."

"Sorry," Naruto mumbled, "Shikamaru, that's my new room mate Gaara, Gaara, that's the guitarist for my band and my best friend, Shikamaru."

"Hi." Gaara's voice was so soft that you could barely hear it.

Shikamaru's eyes widened slightly, for a split second pity filled them, "Well you have your hands full."

"Yeah…" Naruto said.

"Not you," Shikamaru chuckled.

"Oi!" Naruto threw some trash at his best friend.

Shikamaru easily side stepped the trash and waved, "I'll be waiting downstairs."

"Oi, get back here." Naruto yelled after him.

"Hurry up." Shikamaru said before disappearing into the realms of the large modern home.

"Idiot Shikamaru." Naruto grumbled, "Now I gotta hurry or he'll leave."

Naruto was thankful that Gaara had decided to help him, he wasn't so bad after all. He still resented the fact that he had to share his life with someone else, yet he thought he could get used to the quiet boy.

"All done." Naruto gently put his prized fox on his bed, "Now we can go out."

"I need to use the bathroom." Gaara said from the corner.

"Uh…" Naruto knew that if Gaara went into the bathroom, they would have more work to do, "Why not use the one downstairs? It's a better bathroom."

Shrugging his shoulders, Gaara allowed Naruto to lead him downstairs. Naruto showed him to the bathroom, then waited for him at the top of the stairs that led down to the main part of the house.

The living room and the entry were both empty as Naruto looked down from the balcony, he didn't know why exactly he was waiting for his new room mate. He should just leave him and go in search of Shikamaru. Its not like they were friends or anything. He was about to leave when Gaara came out of the bathroom, his expression was priceless when he realized that Naruto had waited for him.

"You ready?" Naruto asked as they went down the circular stairs.

"Yeah."

It was in the kitchen that they found Shikamaru, he was sitting at the counter next to Kankuro and talking to Iruka and Baki. Temari was sitting at the table looking even more upset. It was not Naruto's business so he jumped up on the counter in front of Shikamaru and waited for Iruka to acknowledge his presence.

"What is it Naruto?"

"I'm done. Can I go to Gai's place?"

"Fine," Iruka said, "Take Temari, Kankuro, and Gaara with you and show them around while you are at it."

"Great idea." Baki agreed.

Temari rolled her eyes before saying, "As long as I can drive."

Baki handed her the keys. "Have fun."