The Story of Us

Chapter 25

Once I started waking up, it became clear to me that I had, in fact, fallen asleep at Sasuke's penthouse, or apartment as he likes to call it. It didn't really phase me like it would have it junior high. After all, I had slept in the same bed as him a million times and over. He had one arm draped heavily over my waist while little stands of his hair were covering his face.

"Sasuke wake up." No response, as per usual. I reached my hand out and brushed the little stands to the side, so I could probably see his face. One man being this attractive really isn't fair.

After a while of waiting for him to wake up by himself, I had completely ran out of patience. I stuck my finger in my mouth, making sure to coat it with a lot of saliva, and stuck it into Sasuke's ear. His eyes immediately shot open as he grabbed my wrist and forcefully pushed it away from his face.

"What the actual fuck is going through your head." I laughed a little and wiped my finger on his blanket.

"Well I tried to wake you up, then I waited for you to wake up, and you still weren't awake. So at this point, drastic measures were taken." He hummed and leaned in to kiss me.

"You don't say." I pushed his face away and stood up from the bed, taking note that he had taken off both my pants and shirt.

"You have morning breath, and when did we get here. Also, my clothes." He rolled over in the bed and threw a pillow over his face.

"Naruto, you wound me. No good morning, kiss my ass, or nothing." He muffled through the pillow on his face, making me roll my eyes.

"Well I'd say kiss my ass, but I bet you'd take that literally." He sat up and smirked at me.

"I mean-" I shook my head and crossed my arms.

"No. I want to know where my clothes are."  He sighed and got up, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I think you look much better without them. But if you insist on knowing, I threw them in the wash. They're freaking disgusting, and they smell like Taco Bell." He winked as he walked over to the bathroom, leaving me with my mouth hanging open.

"Don't suppose you want to join me." I picked up the pillow from the bed and threw it at him with very little effort. Thus, making it fall at his feet without even touching him, which just made his smile more cocky than what it already was.

"Go to hell Sasuke." He shrugged his shoulders and shut the door behind him, my words not even phasing him.
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After we had both taken showers, Sasuke and I both practically looked like twins, considering I had to borrow his clothes that literally looked the exact same. Black v-neck shirts with black sport pants. The only difference, the pants clumped at the bottom of my feet. A result of my height.

Sasuke of course got a good laugh out of this. That good laugh would come around every time he glanced down at my feet. It would start out as a snicker and get louder the longer he'd stare at my feet.

"Sasuke its really not that funny anymore. I'd really appreciate it if you kept your eyes on the road instead of giving me a free ticket to an early death." He snapped his eyes back over to the read while trying to conceal his smile.

"No but...every time I look at your feet, I just remember all those times back in high school, and it's so funny how nothing has changed." I crossed my arms and looked out the window, watching as the world went by in a blur.

"If you're implying that I didn't grow any since then, you're wrong. I grew an inch. But size doesn't matter when it comes to kicking someone's ass." He rolled his eyes as he pulled into the hospital parking lot.

"Yeah right, as if you could." I jumped out of the car and stretched my tired limbs out to the sky.

"Bet." Sasuke twirled his keys on his finger as he walked to the entrance.

"You won't." I punched his arm as I continued walking beside him.

"That was childish." I smiled at him.

"Like you said, nothing has changed." He smiled down at me and ruffled my hair.

"I suppose it hasn't."