Heart Strings

Plot

"Polite! He was polite. It's weird, very weird. I'm used to the perverted him not the, 'Hello Sabaku', and a damn nod!" Gaara shouted which was very unGaara and I chuckled.

"Oh Gaara-chan, you don't like it? How does it make you feel?" He stopped and looked at me then folded his arms.

"Don't do that Naruto, don't go into therapist mode on me, your one course in psychology doesn't give the right, plus, I hate that." He growled I nodded bored then sat there staring at him. The staring contest… then Gaara snarled.

"I wanna slap him sometimes, just shake him and ask, 'what is wrong with you?!' I just wanna bite his lips off…. Pinch him until he's red, and then pull on his hair roughly so he cries out…." Gaara paused and sat on my bed eye glazed only just a bit.

"I wanna kiss him and ask for my Pervy Neji!" Gaara shouted.

"Then do it, I mean who is he to be changing on you right?" Gaara nodded and got up.

"Yes true, it's his fault for making me feel this way right!" He then sighed and scowled.

"Nice try Naruto, I'm not stupid, but I just do whatever that come in my mind. Thank you, also school tomorrow moron." I nodded and watched as he left. Flopping down into the bed I stared at the ceiling smiling I pulled my phone out and sent a text.

"Who are you texting?" Sasuke asked, ignoring him I pretended to be typing a message, childish, yes, cares given, none.

"Come on Naruto. You're being unfair!" He shouted, I hate being shouted at, tossing the phone I sat up and looked at him.

"What exactly is my fault?!"

"You were the one saying this is just a fling, a fuck-buddy contract!" Sasuke said motioning between us.

"Then, when I get a phone call you get jealous and also set your rabid Raccoon on me!" I gasped then jumped up. Walking to him, I pointing at his face.

"You take that back!" I glared, he frowned.

"No! He is rabid and he looks like a Raccoon!" I swing my hand and it met his cheek.

"How dare you talk about my friend like that?! You have no right, get the fuck out!" Sasuke flexed his jaw and stared at me before grabbing me and pulling me to him, kissing me fiercely he pushed me away.

"You really are a dobe." I pulled away and scowled.

"What are you doing?" Sasuke turned to leave picking his bag and swinging it over his shoulder he pulled open the door before walking out.

I rushed through the door sheets dragging behind me I screamed at him.

"Oi Sasuke! Where are you going!" He stopped abruptly then faced me, staring. Fidgeting uncomfortably I looked at his nose. Weird yes, I know but noses keeps me calm.

"Giving you space." My eyes widen. As I watched him pull open the door walking down the few steps, my chest ached, my stomach felt heavy, my head was pounding, he was leaving to give me space, I don't want space I want you!

He stopped then turned around smirking, bag strap over his bare chest his hand his in pocket I felt my blood rising and my face growing hot.

"That's all you had to say dobe." I heard, not listening I watched him walked close and pushed me back into the house.

"Oi, weren't you just leaving!" I glared and he smiled before being serious.

"Why are you so guarded Naru-chan?" He asked, I cringed then walked away.

"None of your business!" I turned into the kitchen for, looking around, no reason, I'm in the kitchen for no reason. Gah!

"It is my business dobe!" I felt his hands wrapping around my waist and a big dark head resting on my shoulder.