Categories > Anime/Manga > Naruto > The Affair
A/N: ok, so I have one thing to say: WORK SUCKS!!!! cough Yeah, so I'm back to work, and gah, it just wears me out and I just haven't been in a very creative mood. But my muse (Tom) asked me about my story today, so what did I do? The same thing I do every time Tom asks me about my fics, I write! hehe So, everyone, give Tom a big round of applause and toss some cookies in his direction for giving me the need to write ^__^
Anywho, about when I'll update next... hopefully a lot sooner than this last time, that's for damn sure! But I will admit, this is going to be one helluva month and a half for me. First have a Japanese fest I'm going to over Labor Day weekend.
The following weekend my roomie and I are traveling to Indiana to the Family Values concert to see Dir en Grey... and Korn... and some of the other bands too :p but mainly Dir en Grey wooot!! hehe
THEN the next weeken, my old coworker is getting married. So, gotta go to that.
The weekend after that I actually didn't request off, but now I have to because my G-ma is moving back to town (from FL) and mum wants me to help unpack glares at mum
AND THEN, from the Oct 3rd-11th my roomie, ren, and I will be on VACATION visiting her family and our bestestest friend, ladygizarme.
Hmm.. and then after that... I'm free!!!! wooooot! But I'm sure boss-man at work will be giving me every weekend for the next 3 months to make up for all the weekends I requested off :p Ah! But I'll show him with ANOTHER weekend off in November for my b-day :p Cuz Tom, my muse, will be coming down to celebrate with me YOSH!! hehe
Wow... I am SOOO rambling. I just missed you guys :p But the whole point is... I'm gonna be one helluva busy girl, cuz inbetween all that cool shit, I still gotta WORK! grumbles underneath breath hmm yeah, that one thing I was going to say ended up being a lot hehe Ah well, better to let ya know than just think I gave up on this. Nope. Not happening. I forsee the end. It will, not be pretty :D hehe
Anywho, without further ado....
Beta'd by: ladygizarme
~~~~~*~
"So, her boyfriend was OK with the two of us hanging out, because he thought I was gay. Hell, she thought I was gay too! Until I slept with her that is," Naruto finished, a fox grin smeared across his face.
"You're such an ass, Naruto," I said in disgust. I mean, do I really have to hear about all of his sex stories?
He just chuckled beside me and took another sip of his beer. I turned back to the TV and flipped through the channels as usual.
Tonight, as soon as the dogs stopped barking, he joined me over on the couch. We sat with one cushion between us as usual, but that didn't last too long.
Once we found something to watch, we moved to where we were cuddling on one side. He had his legs straddled around my hips, one leg draped over one of mine. He laid his arms across my chest and I absently played with the tips of his fingers while we watched the show.
Naruto began to get bored of watching, and decided to take out his frustration on, who else? /Me/. The fingers I once was flicking with one hand, were now sneaking their way down my sides. He began to rub the tips into my sides, leaning up trying to see my reaction; but if he would recall: I lost my tickle there the night before.
He sighed in defeat, or so I thought. He then sat himself, as well as me, up so he could lean down and started tickling my knees. And what can I say? I'm purely boy-crazy! He grinned in triumph when he felt me struggle against him. Damn that Naruto!
"Stop!! Stop!" I cried half heartedly, between laughs. He completely ignored my pleas. The ass! I rocked my body away from him, but failed miserably as I fell right back into him. He held on to me tightly, and moved his hands from one knee to the next, gaining more and more laughter from me.
"Gah! Naruto, you jerk! Stop iiit!!" I laughed. He of course ignored me. He kept on tickling until my tickle ran out again. Weird huh? Yeah, I thought so too... but what can I say? I'm weird.
He looked down at me and cocked a brow. I shrugged, and he tried to tickle the spot again, but no reaction. He plopped backwards and pulled me back with him, and we continued watching TV.
A few minutes later, Naruto's cell began going off. I finally asked him what the hell that song was that played each time she called: Panic! At the Disco's /I Write Sins Not Tragedies/.
He shut the ringer off, and a few minutes later it started ringing again. I looked at him pointedly. He motioned for me with his hand in the international sign of: Be quiet! (lifted his index finger to his lips).
Answering the phone, he leaned back and yawned into it, and began talking like he didn't know what was going on. "Hello? Mm huh? Oh, yeah, I was sleeping. No, it's ok. Yeah. Mhmm. Ok. Talk to you tomorrow. Love you too. Bye."
Cue left brow down, right brow up.
"What?" he asked.
"Why do you stay with her if you don't want to be with her?"
"I don't know. It's complicated," he sighed, running a hand through his blonde locks.
I couldn't help but sigh too. The guy is a total player. Out of all the stories he's told me, none of them have ever ended with him not cheating. Staying with her just because she was pregnant was not healthy, for them, or the child. I don't know. Perhaps I just keep saying that to myself for some unknown reason. It's not like I like Naruto or anything.
Soon after, Shika was dropped off by Ino.
"Hey Shika," I greeted when he walked in.
He saw Naruto, and as he passed by the couch to walk into the dining room, I heard a faint, "Troublesome."
I just chuckled and motioned for Naruto to follow me. We headed for my room where we both climbed in. Well, I climbed in, and decided to lay horizontally across my bed, towards the foot so I could play on my computer.
Naruto stared at me for a moment before he toed off his shoes and clambered in and settled behind me. I felt him moving pillows around, and grabbing my Harry blanket and tossed it over my legs for me.
All the while, I laid there, looking through my fanfic sites, seeing if I had any new reviews. Ooh, and I got a new one! Hehe I have fangirls. Normally, that would annoy the piss out of me. Back in grade school and junior high I had a whole pack of 'em. But then in high school they found out I was gay, so the majority backed off. Well, I told them I was gay. The few that stuck around just didn't believe me. Thought it was a tactic to get rid of them. If they considered that to be a way for me to get rid of them, one would think that they would get the hint that I don't want them around. But, rabid fangirls are rabid fangirls.
Anyway, I digress. Online fanfic-fangirls are fine. They for one can't touch me. Two, they let me know that they like my stories in a way that not even I can help but smile, blush, and sometimes even laugh out at.
And that is what I did. I let out a soft, happy, "Heh!"
"What?" came a voice from behind me. Oh yeah, Naruto was in here still.
"Mm, I got a review on one of my stories. Was a good one," I said, blushing slightly.
"Ah," was all I heard before I felt the weight of a head on top of my own. And then the heat and pressure of a body slowly being plastered against my own. Naruto rolled himself until he was half laying on top of me.
"Umm... "
"Comfy," a muffled reply came from out of my hair.
I rolled my eyes. "Mm... yeah," I gave in, pulling his arm around me further so I could wrap my arms around it close to my body.
"Did you need that for something," he asked. I felt him grin into my hair.
"Mm."
He chuckled at me and tossed a leg over me. We both sighed in content and I started to mess with my music, turning some anime music on.
"I like this one," he said when a closer for an anime I like started playing. Two of the girls in the show sang it and danced in a semi-chibi fashion. Harumonia. Very pretty song. But odd for someone like Naruto to like.
"You do?" I asked, looking over my shoulder to see if he was just being an ass again.
"Yeah, its cool." He smiled down at me.
Ok then. I smiled back and turned back into his arm that I was holding.
After some time of just listening to my anime playlist, Naruto began to get restless again.
"Something wrong?" I asked.
"I'm really hot," he whined.
"That is what you get for wearing jeans and laying in a heated waterbed."
"It's heated?"
I turned back to him, and blinked.
"What?" he asked. "I've never been in one before, how am I supposed to know?"
I rolled my eyes and explained, "There's a heating pad underneath the mattress set at about 90º to keep the water warm."
"Holy shit! 90º?! No wonder I'm always frying when laying in here with you!"
"Well, bring sleeping clothes with you from now on so you can change," I suggested.
He hmphed and said, "I will!"
Alright then. So, that just said a lot to me. Naruto definitely plans on coming back and staying the night with me, and will now start bringing sleeping clothes. Hmm. This is beginning to get weird, even for me.
Suddenly, the hand that I was holding onto, loosely for awhile now, started to snake down my chest and completely out of my grip. It trailed down my stomach and before it got to the hem of my pajama bottoms, it turned towards my hip and stopped there to lazily draw circles. God, that was really not a good idea. What is he thinking?
I tried ignoring it and when the hand began to travel down my hip, along my pelvic bone, I swiftly brought my hand down and grabbed hold of his hand. My neck snapped around and I glared daggers at him (seriously, I felt like if I tried hard enough, one would appear and just fly right for his head; that's how mad I was).
"What?" he asked, innocently. The nerve.
"What are you doing?"
"Entertaining myself. I'm bored," he whined more.
"I'm sorry I can't entertain you any more. I'm not a very entertaining person," my voice dripping in annoyance. "You could always just go home."
He looked at me for a moment, his face was blank. Would he throw his hands up and walk out now? I kind of didn't care either way. Man, I'm really messed up. One minute I think I want him around, the next I don't want to be around him. I feel like I'm a pregnant woman who's having mood swings.
Finally, his face split in two and he took the hand that was on its way to dangerous territory and moved it towards a new tickle spot, my feet!
I guess he didn't want to go home. So, I let him have the glory of making me squirm for a minute before I schooled myself and began to take deep breaths, keeping my mind off of the feeling of his fingers on the soles of my feet. Soon enough, the tickle spot was gone.
He sighed in defeat when he realized it was over, but then tried old tickle spots to see if they were back. Thankfully, they weren't. I was laying on my back now due to the squirming from being tickled. I had my arms bent and my hands were on either side of my head. My legs were bent and open. Needless to say, I was spread eagle, just less eagle-y.
Naruto leaned over me, and stared down, his eyes roaming over my entire face. What does he think he's doing now?
"You're weird. Why do you stop being ticklish?" he asked, face scrunched up, completely weirded out.
I just shrugged.
His face took on a quizzical look, then he too shrugged. Then he let his face drop right into my chest, his arms wrapped underneath me, and then he pulled me back with him as he laid on his back. After scooting down some, my head was securely placed under his chin, my arm wrapped around his waist, the other curled between us, and a leg tossed over one of his. He then grabbed my blanket with a giant leopard on it, and tossed it over us.
TBC...
A/N: Yeah, so not too much happened in this chap... Naruto got a bit handsy though, ne? Hmm, next chap though.. yeah... it's gonna get a bit wild next chap ^__^
Review Responses I'll work on tomorrow before work (hopefully). And if not, I'll just wait until the following chap to put em up ^__~
Many Many Many Thanks to you all who have stayed with me and who review. You guys mean a lot to me! hugs
Until next time,
Houseki
Anywho, about when I'll update next... hopefully a lot sooner than this last time, that's for damn sure! But I will admit, this is going to be one helluva month and a half for me. First have a Japanese fest I'm going to over Labor Day weekend.
The following weekend my roomie and I are traveling to Indiana to the Family Values concert to see Dir en Grey... and Korn... and some of the other bands too :p but mainly Dir en Grey wooot!! hehe
THEN the next weeken, my old coworker is getting married. So, gotta go to that.
The weekend after that I actually didn't request off, but now I have to because my G-ma is moving back to town (from FL) and mum wants me to help unpack glares at mum
AND THEN, from the Oct 3rd-11th my roomie, ren, and I will be on VACATION visiting her family and our bestestest friend, ladygizarme.
Hmm.. and then after that... I'm free!!!! wooooot! But I'm sure boss-man at work will be giving me every weekend for the next 3 months to make up for all the weekends I requested off :p Ah! But I'll show him with ANOTHER weekend off in November for my b-day :p Cuz Tom, my muse, will be coming down to celebrate with me YOSH!! hehe
Wow... I am SOOO rambling. I just missed you guys :p But the whole point is... I'm gonna be one helluva busy girl, cuz inbetween all that cool shit, I still gotta WORK! grumbles underneath breath hmm yeah, that one thing I was going to say ended up being a lot hehe Ah well, better to let ya know than just think I gave up on this. Nope. Not happening. I forsee the end. It will, not be pretty :D hehe
Anywho, without further ado....
Beta'd by: ladygizarme
~~~~~*~
"So, her boyfriend was OK with the two of us hanging out, because he thought I was gay. Hell, she thought I was gay too! Until I slept with her that is," Naruto finished, a fox grin smeared across his face.
"You're such an ass, Naruto," I said in disgust. I mean, do I really have to hear about all of his sex stories?
He just chuckled beside me and took another sip of his beer. I turned back to the TV and flipped through the channels as usual.
Tonight, as soon as the dogs stopped barking, he joined me over on the couch. We sat with one cushion between us as usual, but that didn't last too long.
Once we found something to watch, we moved to where we were cuddling on one side. He had his legs straddled around my hips, one leg draped over one of mine. He laid his arms across my chest and I absently played with the tips of his fingers while we watched the show.
Naruto began to get bored of watching, and decided to take out his frustration on, who else? /Me/. The fingers I once was flicking with one hand, were now sneaking their way down my sides. He began to rub the tips into my sides, leaning up trying to see my reaction; but if he would recall: I lost my tickle there the night before.
He sighed in defeat, or so I thought. He then sat himself, as well as me, up so he could lean down and started tickling my knees. And what can I say? I'm purely boy-crazy! He grinned in triumph when he felt me struggle against him. Damn that Naruto!
"Stop!! Stop!" I cried half heartedly, between laughs. He completely ignored my pleas. The ass! I rocked my body away from him, but failed miserably as I fell right back into him. He held on to me tightly, and moved his hands from one knee to the next, gaining more and more laughter from me.
"Gah! Naruto, you jerk! Stop iiit!!" I laughed. He of course ignored me. He kept on tickling until my tickle ran out again. Weird huh? Yeah, I thought so too... but what can I say? I'm weird.
He looked down at me and cocked a brow. I shrugged, and he tried to tickle the spot again, but no reaction. He plopped backwards and pulled me back with him, and we continued watching TV.
A few minutes later, Naruto's cell began going off. I finally asked him what the hell that song was that played each time she called: Panic! At the Disco's /I Write Sins Not Tragedies/.
He shut the ringer off, and a few minutes later it started ringing again. I looked at him pointedly. He motioned for me with his hand in the international sign of: Be quiet! (lifted his index finger to his lips).
Answering the phone, he leaned back and yawned into it, and began talking like he didn't know what was going on. "Hello? Mm huh? Oh, yeah, I was sleeping. No, it's ok. Yeah. Mhmm. Ok. Talk to you tomorrow. Love you too. Bye."
Cue left brow down, right brow up.
"What?" he asked.
"Why do you stay with her if you don't want to be with her?"
"I don't know. It's complicated," he sighed, running a hand through his blonde locks.
I couldn't help but sigh too. The guy is a total player. Out of all the stories he's told me, none of them have ever ended with him not cheating. Staying with her just because she was pregnant was not healthy, for them, or the child. I don't know. Perhaps I just keep saying that to myself for some unknown reason. It's not like I like Naruto or anything.
Soon after, Shika was dropped off by Ino.
"Hey Shika," I greeted when he walked in.
He saw Naruto, and as he passed by the couch to walk into the dining room, I heard a faint, "Troublesome."
I just chuckled and motioned for Naruto to follow me. We headed for my room where we both climbed in. Well, I climbed in, and decided to lay horizontally across my bed, towards the foot so I could play on my computer.
Naruto stared at me for a moment before he toed off his shoes and clambered in and settled behind me. I felt him moving pillows around, and grabbing my Harry blanket and tossed it over my legs for me.
All the while, I laid there, looking through my fanfic sites, seeing if I had any new reviews. Ooh, and I got a new one! Hehe I have fangirls. Normally, that would annoy the piss out of me. Back in grade school and junior high I had a whole pack of 'em. But then in high school they found out I was gay, so the majority backed off. Well, I told them I was gay. The few that stuck around just didn't believe me. Thought it was a tactic to get rid of them. If they considered that to be a way for me to get rid of them, one would think that they would get the hint that I don't want them around. But, rabid fangirls are rabid fangirls.
Anyway, I digress. Online fanfic-fangirls are fine. They for one can't touch me. Two, they let me know that they like my stories in a way that not even I can help but smile, blush, and sometimes even laugh out at.
And that is what I did. I let out a soft, happy, "Heh!"
"What?" came a voice from behind me. Oh yeah, Naruto was in here still.
"Mm, I got a review on one of my stories. Was a good one," I said, blushing slightly.
"Ah," was all I heard before I felt the weight of a head on top of my own. And then the heat and pressure of a body slowly being plastered against my own. Naruto rolled himself until he was half laying on top of me.
"Umm... "
"Comfy," a muffled reply came from out of my hair.
I rolled my eyes. "Mm... yeah," I gave in, pulling his arm around me further so I could wrap my arms around it close to my body.
"Did you need that for something," he asked. I felt him grin into my hair.
"Mm."
He chuckled at me and tossed a leg over me. We both sighed in content and I started to mess with my music, turning some anime music on.
"I like this one," he said when a closer for an anime I like started playing. Two of the girls in the show sang it and danced in a semi-chibi fashion. Harumonia. Very pretty song. But odd for someone like Naruto to like.
"You do?" I asked, looking over my shoulder to see if he was just being an ass again.
"Yeah, its cool." He smiled down at me.
Ok then. I smiled back and turned back into his arm that I was holding.
After some time of just listening to my anime playlist, Naruto began to get restless again.
"Something wrong?" I asked.
"I'm really hot," he whined.
"That is what you get for wearing jeans and laying in a heated waterbed."
"It's heated?"
I turned back to him, and blinked.
"What?" he asked. "I've never been in one before, how am I supposed to know?"
I rolled my eyes and explained, "There's a heating pad underneath the mattress set at about 90º to keep the water warm."
"Holy shit! 90º?! No wonder I'm always frying when laying in here with you!"
"Well, bring sleeping clothes with you from now on so you can change," I suggested.
He hmphed and said, "I will!"
Alright then. So, that just said a lot to me. Naruto definitely plans on coming back and staying the night with me, and will now start bringing sleeping clothes. Hmm. This is beginning to get weird, even for me.
Suddenly, the hand that I was holding onto, loosely for awhile now, started to snake down my chest and completely out of my grip. It trailed down my stomach and before it got to the hem of my pajama bottoms, it turned towards my hip and stopped there to lazily draw circles. God, that was really not a good idea. What is he thinking?
I tried ignoring it and when the hand began to travel down my hip, along my pelvic bone, I swiftly brought my hand down and grabbed hold of his hand. My neck snapped around and I glared daggers at him (seriously, I felt like if I tried hard enough, one would appear and just fly right for his head; that's how mad I was).
"What?" he asked, innocently. The nerve.
"What are you doing?"
"Entertaining myself. I'm bored," he whined more.
"I'm sorry I can't entertain you any more. I'm not a very entertaining person," my voice dripping in annoyance. "You could always just go home."
He looked at me for a moment, his face was blank. Would he throw his hands up and walk out now? I kind of didn't care either way. Man, I'm really messed up. One minute I think I want him around, the next I don't want to be around him. I feel like I'm a pregnant woman who's having mood swings.
Finally, his face split in two and he took the hand that was on its way to dangerous territory and moved it towards a new tickle spot, my feet!
I guess he didn't want to go home. So, I let him have the glory of making me squirm for a minute before I schooled myself and began to take deep breaths, keeping my mind off of the feeling of his fingers on the soles of my feet. Soon enough, the tickle spot was gone.
He sighed in defeat when he realized it was over, but then tried old tickle spots to see if they were back. Thankfully, they weren't. I was laying on my back now due to the squirming from being tickled. I had my arms bent and my hands were on either side of my head. My legs were bent and open. Needless to say, I was spread eagle, just less eagle-y.
Naruto leaned over me, and stared down, his eyes roaming over my entire face. What does he think he's doing now?
"You're weird. Why do you stop being ticklish?" he asked, face scrunched up, completely weirded out.
I just shrugged.
His face took on a quizzical look, then he too shrugged. Then he let his face drop right into my chest, his arms wrapped underneath me, and then he pulled me back with him as he laid on his back. After scooting down some, my head was securely placed under his chin, my arm wrapped around his waist, the other curled between us, and a leg tossed over one of his. He then grabbed my blanket with a giant leopard on it, and tossed it over us.
TBC...
A/N: Yeah, so not too much happened in this chap... Naruto got a bit handsy though, ne? Hmm, next chap though.. yeah... it's gonna get a bit wild next chap ^__^
Review Responses I'll work on tomorrow before work (hopefully). And if not, I'll just wait until the following chap to put em up ^__~
Many Many Many Thanks to you all who have stayed with me and who review. You guys mean a lot to me! hugs
Until next time,
Houseki
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