This is a fanfic I am writing. This that is written is only one paragraph of it till I decide to write again if I write again. Tell me what you think.
Don’t Be Silly
Disclaimer: I don’t own Naruto.
Summary: Loving someone could be dangerous it could be worth the ride or it could be worthless. Saying a few of the wrong words could damage and destroy anyone. What would happen? [Ita/Naru, Yaoi, Character death, don’t like don’t read]
‘thinking’
“talking”
“talking on phone”
Walking down the hollow halls of Konoha High with a slight skip in his step was none other than Naruto Uzumaki. He held in his hands a black satchel with a red swirl on the front along with other symbols of bands that he liked. His blonde, red streaked hair swayed in a disarray of spikes as he walked toward his first period. The skin tight black pants he managed to paint on showed his chiseled muscles off to everyone and anyone that chanced to look his way.
As he rounded the corner Naruto collided with something hard, closing his eyes tight and waited for the pain that never came. The blonde slowly cracked his eyes open and caught sight of the blackest night; he slowly began to be swallowed by the dark eyes.
“Ahem.” Naruto looked up startled by the sudden noise. If he thought the eyes were beautiful then he didn’t know how to describe the body of the god that stood before him. His alabaster skin stood out against his dark hair that fell against his head like a waterfall of onyx held back by a ponytail.
“Ahem.” Naruto heard again and looked up at the god, he stood back some bowing.
“I am sorry for running into you.” He said as he bowed lower hoping not to be hurt by the older man.
“It’s fine Naruto.” The one spoken too looked up surprised by the way his name rolled off his lips with such velvet tone; like melted dark chocolate. The raven slipped a smirk on his handsome face.
“What is your name since you seem to know mine?” Naruto stated as he moved his bag to his other arm waiting for a response.
“Itachi Uchiha.” Itachi stated in an as-a-matter-of-fact tone. Naruto nodded at him and started to move past him.
“Nice to meet you Uchiha-sama, but I need to get to class or I will be late.” Naruto half yelled as he ran down the hall. Itachi raised an eyebrow at the youth that ran away but followed the blonde’s example and headed for class.
As the day passed by all Naruto could think about is the voice that spoke his name with such hidden desire it hurt, Itachi Uchiha. ‘How does he know me though?’ Naruto thought as he sat in his advanced placement chemistry class waiting for lunch to come. He let out and audible sigh as he rested his chin on his arms feigning sleep. He closed his eyes thinking of where he had known the Uchiha from, but nothing came to his mind as he sat there.
 Angel Damian Rayn · Wed Jul 08, 2009 @ 10:07pm · 0 Comments |
