Uzumaki Naruto (
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asgardmeridiem2013-10-18 04:21 pm
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We are never, ever, ever, getting back together.
Who: Naruto Uzumaki & Sasuke Uchiha
What: Things
When: Day 343
Where: Somewhere in some district.
Rating: PG-13 for dumb ninja bfs
He was still sulking. Only, it wasn't really sulking at all because he had a totally valid reason for moping around over the last few days. His last meeting with Sasuke had gone terribly, and adjusting to a life that didn't involve at least seeing his best friend for something to eat at least was taking it's toll on him.
It wasn't that he needed to spend time with Sasuke, or anyone else for that matter to be the happy, carefree individual that he tended to be. Only, he couldn't possibly hold on to that carefree feeling. There was absolutely nothing he could do to make Sasuke stop blaming him for what had happened, and by this point, Naruto was beginning to feel completely and utterly at fault, despite Gaara's reassurances, and those of the other people who had been affected deeply by the events of the previous week.
So, he's wandering through the city, trying to find something to occupy his mind with. He wasn't needed at the job he'd managed to get himself, and he vaguely wondered if that was because of all the mistakes he'd made the other day... perhaps he was on the hunt for a job, or to bump into a friendly face. Anything to make him stop thinking about that.
What: Things
When: Day 343
Where: Somewhere in some district.
Rating: PG-13 for dumb ninja bfs
He was still sulking. Only, it wasn't really sulking at all because he had a totally valid reason for moping around over the last few days. His last meeting with Sasuke had gone terribly, and adjusting to a life that didn't involve at least seeing his best friend for something to eat at least was taking it's toll on him.
It wasn't that he needed to spend time with Sasuke, or anyone else for that matter to be the happy, carefree individual that he tended to be. Only, he couldn't possibly hold on to that carefree feeling. There was absolutely nothing he could do to make Sasuke stop blaming him for what had happened, and by this point, Naruto was beginning to feel completely and utterly at fault, despite Gaara's reassurances, and those of the other people who had been affected deeply by the events of the previous week.
So, he's wandering through the city, trying to find something to occupy his mind with. He wasn't needed at the job he'd managed to get himself, and he vaguely wondered if that was because of all the mistakes he'd made the other day... perhaps he was on the hunt for a job, or to bump into a friendly face. Anything to make him stop thinking about that.
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Falling backwards a couple steps before regaining his balance, his fist immediately curls up again, aiming back at Naruto's face once again. A foot also kicks out, aiming to sweep past the other ninja's feet and cause him to fall.
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The punch he was expecting, because there is no other response from Sasuke than that, and it's totally warranted, but it still hurts when it lands.
The foot however, isn't something he'd planned for. It catches him out, but he manages to stay upright... once he staggers back a few steps to balance himself out.
Having distance between them would probably prompt anyone else to start talking again, but he flies back at Sasuke, fist raised and ready to thump him in the side of the head.
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Hands held forward he opts for defense right now; aiming to block the punch that is about to be thrown at him as he thinks up his next move.
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Perhaps it's the reason why that flying punch isn't quite as hard as it looked like it was going to be, and the reason why when it lands he doesn't back away.
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It's probably a good thing he manages to straighten up when he does, but cause a foot to the head might have been lethal, but Sasuke hits his target, and the force of the kick makes him fall back.
He fall isn't pretty, and seconds later he's got one hand up, palm outstretched toward Sasuke in a notion to stop. He can't see for whatever reason, let alone think, and every muscle and bone in his body is begging for him to roll over and lay there.
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He doesn't though, instead opting for taking a few steps forward, looking down at the other ninja. He doesn't say anything, waiting for some response as he wipes a hand across his face, smearing blood down his forearm.
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He does stay there on the floor for a moment longer, before pushing himself up to sit-- eyes fixed on Sasuke despite the angle of his head. Not only because looking up is sorta hard right now.
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"Enough?" Though as riled up as he is, if Naruto says anything stupid again it will probably earn him another punch.
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He glares, for just a moment, before ducking his head completely, a hand looped around his waist whilst he stares at the floor between them.
"Yeah."
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He's also a little tired already. And Naruto looks so pathetic that the urge to keep on fighting gradually begins to fizzle away.
Still not going to help though.
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He does tip his head to look up when the point seems to have made it's way home. He won't lie. He'd been hoping for a hand or something, but if it's not coming.
... He's just going to stay here and nurse his ribs.
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"....You still owe me food." Because you walked out on him that other day, remember?
Sasuke lets out a sigh before stepping forward, finally having enough of the charity case still slumped on the floor in front of him. He holds out a hand with the silent assumption that he will help him up off the ground. In return for food.
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Mostly, it's in response to owing him for food, but the surprise dies the moment Sasuke's had is extended toward him, making way for the barest smile. He can't be too hopeful, but he does grasp Sasuke's hand, tugging himself up to his feet and instantly groaning from the pain in his ribs.
"... Okay."
He lets go once he's up - testing his footing, stretching his back slightly before deciding that he can totally walk this off... but in this sort of slouched position, please.
"Where do you wanna go?"
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"Somewhere that's close." It doesn't matter where, but it is unlikely that either want to trek across the whole city in this state.
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Being bloody and beaten up doesn't count.
"Yeah--"
He actually turns to look around, before pointing off down some adjoining road. "There's a food place down there."
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He's already started to walk in its direction. Silent, as usual, since there isn't much else to say on the matter.
It probably seems odd to others that they can go from shouting to fighting and then back to eating together all within the spam of ten minutes, but hasn't it always been this way between them?
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Falling into step beside Sasuke is easy, even with one hand on his cheek, nursing his jaw.
"... Thought you might not punch as hard without chakra."
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Luckily for Sasuke, Naruto is too busy looking out for this place to eat to notice the way he's flexing his hand, but he doesn't stay quiet for long.
"There it is! Awesome. C'mon."
That's a skip in his step.
Followed by a grunt as he doubles over.
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He stops just in front of the fallen ninja, waiting for him to get up. This is so troublesome..
"Get up." He's holding out an arm, one Naruto can use to lean on or something until they cross the short distance to the restaurant. He has to actually get up off the ground first though.
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"Owowowow. I'm up. I'm up. Oi." Shrugging it off has always worked in the past, and he tries an experimental step, happy when it doesn't hurt like hell.
He almost wants to yell, because what the hell did Sasuke do? Getting hurt sucks, no matter where you are, but everything just seems ten times worse here.
"M'okay. Just-- need to eat I reckon."
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Hopefully they have napkins laid out so he can at least stop his nosebleed.
"This whole thing was your idea, idiot." Probably won't be so quick to offer himself up as a punching bag next time, right?
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Whoa-- He lets Sasuke take him by the arm, shifting at least so that he can walk comfortably beside Sasuke.
"Yeah well... It worked right?" He doesn't really say it with the same gusto as he perhaps might have done, because they're both in a pretty bad way, but all the same... there is truth in his words. His 'challenge' accomplished what he'd hoped it would.
and he would totally do it again in a heartbeat.
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Reaching out a hand, he pulls open the restaurant door to let them both inside.
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