A Conversation of Onyxes and Sapphires
Title: A Conversation of Onyxes and Sapphires
Author: Kurenai Tenshi
Pairing: Naruto/Sasuke
Fandom: Naruto
Genre: conversation, AU
Rating: harmless
You sensed it, you sensed him. Just when he appeared through the door frame. You looked up from the paperwork you were forced into to meet his onyx eyes.
"Hey! welcome!"
"Yeah." And then they smirked, "Mission's reports? Again? You lazy ass."
Your sapphire ones raised a middle finger.
"Hmph. Usuratonkachi."
"Stup up, bastard. You love me anyway."
Those onyx beauties softened. "Yeah, I do. See you at home."
"'kay." Yours grinned happily.
"That's if you ever finished with the reports." The mocking tunes returned.
"I said shut up, bastard. I'll finish it, I tell you. Just go home and cook something."
"Cook for what? Dinner?" They asked in an amussed tone.
"It wont be that long! Just go!"
They laughed. "Okay, okay. Hurry up, I miss you."
"Miss you too."
******
It was a few hours before none at the mission headquarter. It was actually no place for writing mission's report, but there he was, unwillingly, writing his long delayed mission's reports. It was his own fault, Iruka-sensei said, he should've submit the report soon after the mission was done. With his delayed reports piled up, Iruka-sensei dragged his ass to the mission headquarter, and made him do this boring job under his personal supervision. Gods, writing report was soooo boring, and he never was a type that did such administrative works, and...
Then someone entered the room, he looked up and found that he was face to face to his ultimate rival. Uchiha Sasuke. Their eyes meet for a brief few seconds then he was back to his writing and Sasuke swiftly move to the reporting desk to hand over his mission's report.
Author: Kurenai Tenshi
Pairing: Naruto/Sasuke
Fandom: Naruto
Genre: conversation, AU
Rating: harmless
You sensed it, you sensed him. Just when he appeared through the door frame. You looked up from the paperwork you were forced into to meet his onyx eyes.
"Hey! welcome!"
"Yeah." And then they smirked, "Mission's reports? Again? You lazy ass."
Your sapphire ones raised a middle finger.
"Hmph. Usuratonkachi."
"Stup up, bastard. You love me anyway."
Those onyx beauties softened. "Yeah, I do. See you at home."
"'kay." Yours grinned happily.
"That's if you ever finished with the reports." The mocking tunes returned.
"I said shut up, bastard. I'll finish it, I tell you. Just go home and cook something."
"Cook for what? Dinner?" They asked in an amussed tone.
"It wont be that long! Just go!"
They laughed. "Okay, okay. Hurry up, I miss you."
"Miss you too."
******
It was a few hours before none at the mission headquarter. It was actually no place for writing mission's report, but there he was, unwillingly, writing his long delayed mission's reports. It was his own fault, Iruka-sensei said, he should've submit the report soon after the mission was done. With his delayed reports piled up, Iruka-sensei dragged his ass to the mission headquarter, and made him do this boring job under his personal supervision. Gods, writing report was soooo boring, and he never was a type that did such administrative works, and...
Then someone entered the room, he looked up and found that he was face to face to his ultimate rival. Uchiha Sasuke. Their eyes meet for a brief few seconds then he was back to his writing and Sasuke swiftly move to the reporting desk to hand over his mission's report.