Dreams

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Okie...I have a problem with the way Kishimoto-sensei draws butts....they just seem...well weird to me...now if only Naruto had a butt like Tao Ren or Gon or Killua!!! *dreamy sigh* This fic is for my pleasure of seeing Naruto in short shorts!! I mean there's nothing better than seeing sexy boys in tight and revealing clothing ne?! Nyahahahaha!! BTW, this is from Sasuke's pov and I have to give a major cheese factory alert before anyone reads this one!

~~~ Mochi-chu ^^

Dreams

I had that stupid, thrice damned dream again!! I've been having it for days now! I can handle sleepless nights. I can handle dreamless nights. I can handle normal pointless dreams. I can even handle nightmares. But I absolutely cannot handle this! Especially, not when it's /him/ that I dream about and not in /that/ way!

"Oi Sasuke!" That would be Naruto.

"Earth to Sasuke-kun! You in there?" And that, Sakura.

"What?"

"We've been trying to get your attention for the past five minutes Sasuke-kun! Are you all right?"

"I'm fine!"

"Sheesh! No need to bite our heads off you moron! Teme if you don't start paying more attention, you'll end up getting one of us hurt!"

I look at him coldly. Naruto. He's right of course. But right now I want to strangle him and make him tell me why he's plaguing my dreams like that! How is he doing it! I can't stand it anymore! I...but Kakashi-sensei arrives and we start our mission.

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It's late when I get home, past midnight. I don't bother with anything and just make my way to the bedroom and blessed rest. But I stop. There's someone in the house with me. In the bedroom. Why tonight of all nights?! I turn the handle and slowly push open the door. Nothing prepares me for who I see.

A perfectly crescent moon hangs in the sky tonight and he looks completely unearthly standing in that fall of light. I never knew he could look like this. He's wearing a deep red tank top with shorts, which happen to be very short and seem very tight. They accentuate his long legs and small slender frame very nicely. But isn't there a rule against someone like him wearing those types of cloths?! How on earth did he get here like that without being molested or something?!

He finally senses my presence and turns his head to look at me before moving the rest of his body. A small breeze flutters through the open window and plays with his hair. I can only stare as a small smile graces his lips as he approaches me.

"Sasuke. You're late." His arms are around my neck and his head rests against my chest. I think I'm going to suffocate.

He laughs. Not the usual abrasive, boisterous kind, but something sweet and gentle; a laugh I didn't think him capable of. "Breath Sasuke or you'll knock yourself out." So I breathe.

We stand there, him resting his head against my chest and me trying to regain some semblance of composure and control.

"Naruto?"

"Hmmm?"

"What are you doing here? Why are here? Why are you dressed like that?!" My voice is rising and I'm starting to panic.

He pulls away from me and looks up at me. I knew his eyes were blue, but I never really looked. They were a bright sky blue, clear and completely bottomless. The eyes of a shinobi? Only if life was a pleasant dream. I could see everything in his eyes, and right now, I think I hurt him.

"I thought that maybe....you'd like it?......you don't like it do you?"

Not like it? Is he dense or something?! But I decide it's safer to go with evasion.

"Are you insane going out in the middle of the night wearing something like that?!"

"But it's not cold out tonight." One word: dense.

"You idiot! What if you got attack? Someone could have taken advantage of you!"

"Oh. Really?"

Is it just me or does he actually find that idea exciting?

"Yes really!!"

"Oh.....So does that mean you want me too?"

Out of the frying pan and into the fire. Anyone who was even /remotely/ alive would want him at this moment.

"So do you?" He's walking towards me.

"Do I what?" I move back towards the open door.

"Want me too!" My hands reach behind me and feel solid wood.

"That's besides the point..." Why did whoever owned this place before me have to install a retractable door?!

"Tell me." I'm cornered.

I'm sandwiched between him and the door and his arms on either side keep me trapped. There isn't a place I'd rather be and not be at the same time, than here. I close my eyes and give in. "Yes."

My eyes snap open as I feel something soft pressed against my lips. But before I can comprehend any of it; it's over. He's looking at me. His eyes are a deeper cornflower blue now, full of promises. He takes my hand and begins leading me towards the bed.

"Naruto....we shouldn't be doing this..."

"Of course we should."

"No. We shouldn't! We'll both end up regretting this in the morning!"

"But I will be gone in the morning. There will be nothing to regret."

"Gone? Nothing to regret? What are you talking about?!"

He doesn't answer; just pushes me to sit on the bed. Cupping my face, he forces me to look at him.

"You feel guilty for wanting me ne? For loving and lusting after a comrade and a friend who is your rival and who supposedly hates you. It hurts, doesn't it? To want regardless of the conditions or the situations and not be wanted in return."

I close my eyes; I can't look at him anymore. My throat is closing, but I speak anyway. "Who are you?"

"Naruto."

Anger borne from frustration suddenly well up in me. "Don't lie to me!!"

"But I am. It's just that this is only a dream. But then you knew that didn't you?"

"Yes."

"Sasuke...you said before you wanted me ne?"

"Hai."

"Then take me. Make love to me. And tomorrow tell me you love me."

I don't resist anymore. I don't know how or when it happened. But that annoying, abrasive, brash, moronic, little fox had managed to wrap me around his little finger. And the funny thing was, he didn't even know it.

Tonight I'll make love to him. Tomorrow I'll tell him how I feel. And maybe someday soon I'll have him for real.

Nya, nya what did minna think....good? bad? Mochi-chu needs to be shot for writing such crap?

Dark: More like Mochi-chu needs to be shot for not making it a lemon!! What happened to all those great ideas I gave you?!

Yami-chu hidoi~~~i!! They were good! Very good! But I just couldn't bring myself to do it! Gomen!!! *sniffles*

Dark: Bah! Fine, fine I'm sorry! There's always room for a sequel! Now quit crying!

Hai!!! *gives v sign*

Now for details for the fic. I came up with the idea yesterday at 3 in the morning when I couldn't fall asleep. I woke at nine, but stayed in bed until 11 visualizing and figuring out the dialogue. From then to around 2:30 I sat and regurgitated the stuff....and now that I have finished regurgitating I'm super hungry so I'm gonna go get some breakfast!!

*ramen ramen ramen ramen* Yummy!!!

*around a mouth full of ramen* Don't forget to c & c!

Dark: Don't talk with your mouth full!!

*nods head and continues stuffing her face with ramen*


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