A/N: Woohoo! I am attempting a long story! I already have chapter two written so you guys don't have to suffer my super mega crazy long writer's block. But it's getting colder out and rainier (not a word but i don't care) which helps me write! So hopefully when I finish chapter 3 I will put up chapter 2, etc. You see? Tis fool proof plan!

Anyway! Enjoy :)


Naruto rolled his pencil back and forth on his desk, watching as the once rough yellow edges would all of a sudden turn into a blur for less than two seconds. He sighed. He really loved Iruka-sensei, really, he really seriously did. He just, well, hated his classes. A lot. They were so boring he pretty much always fell asleep or daydreamed in every single one of his classes with fun-loving professor. It's mostly because he hated every single class in school. I mean, Psychology was the only class that he actually loved going to. English, History, Biology and Art 101 were not his favourites. Sometimes while he was bored he would briefly wonder why he even came to University. He never really thought to major in anything. He figured that the classes would be neat to take to have at least some experience in a subject. He padded his finger against his bottom lip, pondering on whether or not it would be a good idea for him to consider doing a major in psychology.

He sighed and abruptly stopped his pencil mid-roll, picking it up with his two fingers and twirling it around them. His eyes began to wander around the room, looking for a familiar bush of raven hair. He supposed it was less of a bush and more of a ducks ass looking type of thing. He chuckled to himself and decided that if he remembered, he would mock the Uchiha with it after class.

He groaned softly to himself and cradled his head on his arms, crossing them together on the table. It was only ten thirty and the class wasn't scheduled to end until twelve. He decided that doodling would be the choice for today's entertainment, considering he forgot his iPod at home. Mentally smacking himself for ever forgetting his precious musical inspiration, he began to draw a stickman Sasuke getting attacked by one of the professors because he forgot to do his calculus homework.


"Naruto, what is that?" Sasuke questioned, holding up a piece of scrap paper the blonde had been doodling on before he passed out in class. Naruto grumbled something and rubbed at his eyes, thankful that Sasuke was always there to wake him up before he missed his other ones.

"It's you being attacked by Asuma-sensei because you forgot to do your homework," he mumbled, gathering up the rest of his things and shoving them in his bag. Sasuke smirked.

"Thinking about me in class, Naruto?" The blonde shrugged in response.

"Well, you're the most fun to make fun of because you're so fucking perfect," he growled, snatching back the piece of paper.

"Aw, I can't have it? I promise I'll put it on my fridge if you let me have it," Sasuke teased, "then everyone will be able to see how much effort you put into your daily activities."

Naruto glared at the boy before handing it to him.

"The recycling is down the hall to your left," he snapped at him, deciding that there really was no point in having a full piece of paper he couldn't use anymore. Sasuke could at least deal with it, considering he was so excited about hanging it on his fridge.

Sasuke quirked an eyebrow before shoving the piece of paper in his bag and following the blonde as he walked down the stairs to exit the classroom.

"Another long night?" he asked, fiddling with the strap of his bag as he started to walk in step with Naruto. The boy sighed and ruffled his hair with his hand, squeezing his eyes shut and pinching the bridge of his nose.

"I tried that tea you gave me but," he shook his head, his eyebrows furrowing as his eyes fluttered open again, "It didn't really work. At least I got three of my assignments done."

Sasuke nodded, a frown tugging at the corners of his lips. His eyes darted to Naruto's apparel, noticing the flat stomach despite his brown baggy shirt. It was cute how the sleeves went past his hands. Sasuke liked that shirt on the blonde; it made him seem so relaxed and laid back. He kept walking with him, knowing full well that he was headed to the library since his next class didn't start until two.

"You're not going to have lunch?" Sasuke asked, opening the door of the library for Naruto.

"I had a snack during class," Naruto replied, rubbing his tummy and smiling at the raven. They both took a seat near the window, Sasuke glancing out and watching the raindrops trail down the window as Naruto rummaged through his bag looking for his laptop. It was another rainy day this week. He wasn't really expecting the sun to come out soon, anyway. He supposed he liked the idea of having rain the rest of the month; it gave him a sort of inspiration.

"So did you finish your calculus?" Naruto teased, "Because I probably won't be able to sleep until I know full well that Asuma-sensei won't attack you in your next class."

Sasuke laughed softly, nodding to the boy, "Yes, Naruto, I finished my calculus homework." He let his laugh die down, a smirk now adoring his pink lips. Naruto had opened his laptop, now working on what Sasuke hoped was his homework from last class.

"Hey Sasuke?" Naruto asked, looking away from the bright screen to glance at the Uchiha.

"Yeah?" Sasuke had taken out a workbook for his Japanese class and was now filling in the blanks of sentences with his pencil.

"When you become a teacher," he pressed, "will you let me call you sensei when we fuck?"

Sasuke almost choked on his saliva. Pushing his glasses up on his nose more, he looked at Naruto, pursing his lips at the ridiculous question. Naruto just grinned back at him before looking back to the screen and continuing his typing.

"I'll consider it."


Sasuke adjusted the position of his laptop for the fourth time during class. He knew he didn't really need it out for Calculus but he figured if the teacher were to say something important he may as well type it out since he left his entire notebook in Naruto's car that morning. The only paper he had left was the doodled on one from Naruto's first class. He smirked a little to himself, knowing full well that the blonde boy thought of him during class. They both thought of each other. He looked up from the screen, watching as Asuma-sensei finished up with his rant of the day.

He eyed the clock as his professor nodded, dismissing the class silently as he always did. He was spot on. It was exactly six o'clock and Naruto would be waiting for him at his car. Sometimes he thought of himself as an idiot for never learning to actually drive. Naruto was the one who always drove them to school. He slid his laptop back into its case along with his other utensils, packing them all back up neatly before standing up and exiting the class.

He couldn't help but smirk. Naruto wanted to go out for dinner today. Usually they would just go back to the apartment and cook something or Naruto would just boil the kettle and munch on his instant ramen as they both worked on assignments. Getting excited, he picked up the pace a little bit, muttering 'hello's to people he recognized down the hall.

It never took Sasuke long to find the almost orange car parked in the parking lot. There was always a blonde leaning beside it and the little charm hanging from the rear view mirror was always recognizable. The cute Uchiha symbol would always hang there, Naruto never taking it off. He smiled to himself as he approached, eyeing the blonde boy up and down.

"Hey bastard, didn't get eaten?" Naruto smirked, grabbing for Sasuke's books to dump into his car.

"Well, not entirely anyway," he replied, hopping into the passenger seat and chucking his bags in the back. He shifted to get comfortable while pulling on his seatbelt. Naruto leaned across him from the driver's side, giving him a cute peck on the cheek. Sasuke blushed softly before taking the blonde's chin in his hand and pulling him close again, pressing his lips against the others in a fervent kiss.

Naruto couldn't help but groan. He had been waiting to kiss his raven the entire day. He leaned into him more, sliding his fingers into the boy's hair and pulling roughly, biting down teasingly on Sasuke's bottom lip and running his tongue along it. He pushed the appendage further, slipping it into the Uchiha's mouth as they began an intense round of tongue fighting, Sasuke eventually gaining the upper hand.

Pulling back reluctantly, Sasuke gave his blonde a quick peck before settling back down in his seat, his face flushed and his chest heaving slightly. Naruto licked his lips and slid the keys into the ignition, starting up the car and backing out.

"I wanted to go to that new Portuguese place. What do you think?" Naruto glanced at Sasuke to see his reaction, slowing down at a stop sign. Sasuke couldn't help the smile that painted his lips.

"I didn't know you liked Portuguese," he said, looking at the blonde and quirking an eyebrow.

"Well," Naruto sped up again, following the road to exit their school, "I just thought it would be kinda cool to go somewhere different, you know?"

Sasuke made a sound of approval and nodded his head as he watched the road, making sure Naruto didn't decide to kill them before they got their dinner.


"Fuck that was awesome food!" Naruto exclaimed, flopping down on the couch and flicking the TV on. Sasuke laughed, a little bit giddy from having a few beers. He fumbled with his shoes for a second before he got them off, kicking them somewhere at the front door. He flopped down on top of Naruto.

"Mhm. That chicken was amazing!" he giggled a bit as he nuzzled the boy's chest, breathing in his scent before wiggling around on top of him.

"Sasuke, how many beers did you have?" Naruto asked as he played with his lover's hair.

"Hmmmm…I don't know. Maybe five or six?" he looked up at Naruto and grinned, "Why? Is that too much?" he tilted his head to the side. Naruto shook his head, smiling down at the boy on top of him. He suddenly remembered that he was supposed to mock the Uchiha earlier that day.

"You know, Sasuke," he started, twirling a piece of the raven hair around his finger, "your hair reminds me of a ducks ass." Sasuke burst out laughing before he even knew what Naruto said, abruptly stopping in the middle to look at him and frown.

"Wait a sec," he mumbled, "are you saying you don't like my hair?"

"No! Your hair is fine I just thought it was funny because it's true," he pouted, not meaning to insult his half-drunk boyfriend. Well, actually, that's exactly what he wanted to do, just not this way. He wondered if he should have saved the insult for when he was sober, maybe then it would be funnier.

"Naruto, do you not love me anymore because of my hair?" he pouted at the blonde. Naruto sighed and pushed the boy off him, grabbing his wrist and dragging him into the bedroom. He pushed him onto the bed and straddled the Uchiha, pressing his hips into the others and eliciting a small moan from him. It was very rare for him to be on top, but when the raven managed to get himself drunk, even if it was half, he always took the opportunity.

"Mmm, Naruto what are you doing?" Sasuke moaned, feeling a firm hand begin to knead at his already half hard erection. Naruto bit down on the raven's earlobe, running his other hand over the boy's chest and to the hem of his shirt, quickly hiking it up and trailing his fingertips along the exposed skin. He earned himself a nice long moan when he squeezed at Sasuke's manhood, beginning to pump it through his pants.

"N-Naruto, I thought you didn't like my hair," the Uchiha protested as Naruto grabbed at the locks, tugging on them as he bit down particularly hard on a spot on his collarbone. Naruto released the skin between his teeth and looked down at his boyfriend, pulling the shirt off the boy and then staring at his face. He was flushed and he looked as though he was about to cry.

"Sasuke, this isn't about your hair. I just want to fuck you."

"Oh," Sasuke replied, as if everything was all of a sudden fixed, "Okay!" he grinned up at the blonde, helping him take off his pants and boxers.


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