Naruto's POV
THURSDAY, 4:37PM
I was sitting on my torn sofa, watching the television. When suddenly the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it!" Kiba jumped over the sofa, including me just to get to the door.
"Sheesh, its just getting the door.." I mumbled under my breath.
"I beat you to the door next time!" I continued.
"Stop being childish, Narut-."
"Sasuke." I stood up. It has been months. Since he was rich and married to another rich woman, Sakura, we stopped dating.
Before he was married, Sasuke and I lived together. He'd give me money to eat, play or simply shop. He would do anything for me back then.
But after he was married, that bastard forced me to move out. Tsk, seriously, he was living in a mansion. Did he have to chase me out?
So I had no money, no house, nothing.
After begging for a few days, Kiba picked me up. He was my high school buddy. Of course he still remembered me.
I still have no job though. Kiba has been feeding me!
I ran to the door and to use my body weight and try to slam the door shut.
"Get lost, uchiha!" Kiba tried to pushed the door shut too.
"If you don't go, I'll.. ask Akamaru to pee on you!"
"Wait, Naruto. Just hear me out."
"No."
Sasuke pushed his way in and Kiba and I ending up flying onto the sofa.
"Hey, this is a heck of a sofa, its about to spoil but it never does!" Kiba chuckled.
I glared at him. Then moved my glare to Mr. Pretty boy.
"Just-just listen to me."
"What is it, teme?"
"You need a job right? I have a job." He smiled slightly to me.
"Really? What job is it?" I smiled back until all my teeth shown.
"A rubbish boy."
"Am I that worthless to you?"
"I-"
"Bastard! I'll take it."
"Good boy. Work starts tomorrow. I'll pick you up from here. Get ready by 7:00AM sharp. I seriously mean sharp."
He walked out of my house. Just like that.
Kiba slammed the door.
"He-He-He's so arrogant!" I exploded.
"Yeah. Don't worry, I'll get him back for you." Kiba hugged me.
"What are you going to do? Kill him?"
Kiba takes out a knife and nodded violently.
Then laughed.
FRIDAY, 5:30AM -Beep Beep Beep Beep-
Kiba failed to click the button so he ended up wrapping his arms around me.
"Hey, do me a big favor and click that button."
"Yeah, I got to go shower! Uchiha is very strict when it comes to punctuality!"
I threw Kiba's hands off me and headed to the showers.
Before I head to the showers, I brushed my teeth using our same toothbrush. Its funny how I don't find it weird. It refers to using the same toothbrush. Usually people just find it disgusting.
I turned on the showerhead and starting showering.
The mirror reflected the dark shadow outside my door.
"Don't even think about coming in, Kiba."
"Wasn't thinking!"
He heard me chuckled.
Then I heard him chuckled.
I straighten my clothes out before putting them on.
Then went to the kitchen to get myself some ramen.
"Stop!" Kiba ran in.
"What?"
"Try eating bread and butter for breakfast for once."
"No~"
"Why ever not!"
"Ramen is goooood!" I said that with two thumbs up.
"If you eat ramen for breakfast, I will throw away every ramen you buy from today onwards!"
"Don't you dare!"
"Dare me."
"No~" I blushed in defeat.
So, I tried Kiba's way. Yay.. Kiba's way..
I applied some butter on bread and nibbled on it.
"It tastes plain!"
Kiba stuffed the whole bread in my mouth. "Chew it now."
I begin chewing. Much more taste. Awesome!
"That is the true way of eating toast, newbie."
"You-" I stared at my watch.
"Argh, 6:54. No time to argue!"
I did some time travel. I dried and brushed my hair. Washed the plates ( Kiba does nothing! ) Wear my shoes and tie and once again, straighten out my clothes.
I wasn't wearing anything fancy. Just some plain orange tee and black skinnys. Since I was a garbage boy anyway.
I put on my converse shoes and headed out.
Sasuke was about to ring the bell.
And not to mention we were now face to face.
Like inches close!
"Er..Err.. Good morning, Mr. Uchiha!" My face turned red.
"Er. Morning. You're on time today."
We both tried not to sound awkward but we did in the end anyway.
"Hey, back off. Dude." Kiba pushed Sasuke away.
"Shut up. Asking for a fight?"
"Here? Oh, yeah. Yeah!"
Sasuke held Kiba by his shirt.
I hate to admit but that raven is taller than the brunette by half a head.
"Hey! No violence here. Let him go, Uchiha!"
"No shouting or commanding your boss."
Man, he's so arrogant!
"Don't make me kick you in your manhood!"
"Try and kick your boss. Lets see what happens to the garbage boy."
"Bastard, don't look down on me! I'm going. Whether your coming or not!"
I folded my arms and walked the direction to the stairs.
"Count yourself lucky. See you, dude." The older male followed the younger one.
Kiba hissed in anger.
Naruto waved.
FRIDAY, 8:08AM We reached Uchiha Company so fast because of Sasuke's black Ferrari sports car. Well, at least he's not boasting about it!
"So where do I start?"
"Come to my office and take out the trash." He started leading me to his office.
"Oh, easy!" I clapped.
"That's why your pay is so low."
"Shut up, teme."
"Stop talking to your boss like that."
"Yeah, you can always handcuff me too, you know!"
"Good idea. I'll keep that in mind."
I looked around the office. It was huge!
Much much bigger than my bedroom itself!
Beside the doors were bookshelves, certificates and trophies.
In front of it was, two black sofas facing each other with a small transparent table between them. After that Sasuke's table of course.
With his stylish black wooden table, black leather chair and behind it was curtains leading to a big and long window.
The view was amazing! I opened the windows and smelled the fresh air.
Since inside smelled all dead and dull.
The raven slam shut the windows and pointed to the rubbish bin.
Sometimes, I just want to kill him!
I hugged the rubbish bin, held my head high and walked away.
I cursed under my breath. Causing me to bump into someone.
We both fell and I ended up on top of him.
"Ah! Sorry! Sorry!" I quickly stood up.
"Its alright." The guy with short black hair said.
"I'm naruto. I'm new here. Nice to meet you."
"I'm Sai. I can see that. Nice to meet you too."
I quickly stuffed all the rubbish back into the rubbish bin.
Sai helped me with it.
"Well, you're sure better than Uchiha.."
"Your working for him?"
"Nah, I'm just cleaning his mess."
Sai nodded.
"What does this company do?"
"This company creates cars. That's why Sasuke fancies Ferrari. They give him inspiration."
"Cars? COOL!"
"I'm the car designer. I love to draw."
"After I clean the mess, can I see them?"
"Sure. Make sure to stop by."
He gave me his room number and walked off.
FRIDAY, 9:42AM I walked passed Sasuke's office very quietly.
"Naruto. Where are you going?"
"Uh.. Im going to see Sai's art, about cars."
"No. You come to my office right now." Sasuke frowned. He grabbed my wrist and started pulling me to his office.
"NO! I'm a garbage boy. Not your assistant!"
"I don't care. I can make you my assistant."
"NO! I'm happy enough with being a garbage boy. Go and find your damned wife!"
"What, are you jealous?"
"Heck should I be. I'm freakin' angry!"
"Why-"
"Let me go!"
"No, tell me-"
"Let me go! Before.. before I quit!"
Sasuke let me go. He sighed before walking back to his office.
I sighed too. I ran to Sai's office.
"Sorry I'm late! Got caught up.."
"Its alright. Here, check it out."
I browsed through a lot of artwork about cars.
He was an amazing artist.
Well.. Had to go back to work..
FRIDAY, 10:30AM "Saaaasuke! I bought you lunch!"
Sasuke looked up from those paperwork.
"I'm not hungry."
"You are. Here you go."
It was ramen! Filled with some small slices of tomatoes.
"Ramen? It's your favourite. Not mine."
"But tomatoes is your favourite. Not mine."
"Hn.."
"So add them together you get-"
"SasuNaru." Sasuke smirked.
"N-nonono! It's.. um.. Uh.. Ramen plus tomatoes." My heart was beating so fast I could hardly think.
"Hn. I'll eat later."
"Now!"
"Later."
"Now!"
"Later!"
"For god's sake, now!"
Naruto opened the packaging and feed Sasuke.
Sasuke rejected.
"What, you teme. A garbage boy feeding you not good enough!"
"You didn't buy handcuffs."
"W-what?"
Sasuke stuffed ramen in my mouth.
"Don't talk with your mouth full."
Then he digged in.
Total arrogant bastard right?