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“Alright, alright, I know I was a little late, but a few days after the fact is better not at all, right?” Already, New Year’s had come and gone and obligations at the hospital and back home had kept her busy, but not even Sakura could resist getting something for her friend to celebrate the holiday. Setting the box on the hokage’s desk, the woman’s features were eager, eyes bright.

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Sasuke wasn’t much for a social gathering but there was alcohol, so that would make interaction a bit more tolerable…right? 

Well after a few drinks in his system you wouldn’t recognize the Uchiha based on his actions. He was…warm almost nice and craved physical contact, who knew he could be a hugger. Still having his limits those he hugged, since they were very selective, and one of those unlucky souls was none other than his childhood best friend, Naruto Uzumaki. Seems like Naruto had some babysitting to do this holiday party. 

They had known each other for years, raised almost like brother as their parents were always close. Even this vulnerable version of Sasuke wasn’t very accessible through many years of friendship, the Uchiha was always so private with a strong front…which seemed to come crumbling down, upon a bit too much liquor entering his system. 

An usual sight, but not many pay much attention since he was harmless in this state, and most were already drunk themselves to keep their focus on him.  Giggles left his lips, as he tightly grabbed onto Naruto’s hand, ❝ Let’s dance ❞ he hardly got the words out before dragging Naruto onto the floor, funny it’s normally the other way around. It was like any other college party, loud music pounding in your skull, bodies bumping into one another on the dance floor and solo cups littered the environment. They danced closely without much choice, but the raven didn’t mind one bit. He was looking at the Uzumaki, while Naruto was looking else where, probably at Sakura, like he always had since they were kids. Even with the loud music blaring in the background he could make out enough of Naruto’s sentence to know in fact he was talking about Sakura…again. He rolled his eyes before resting his arms on Naruto’s strong, broad shoulders ( oh he’s been working out? ) . ❝ Hey, you’re dancing with me, not her.❞ he growled softly trying to keep his attention. 

❛Ahh you’re right.❜ Naruto responded, a sigh of relief was given before he went breathless upon hearing,                                                 ❛ Maybe I should ask her to dance.❜ 

No. no no no no. Why her? There’s nothing special about her. More importantly why her over me?  ❝ No, you’re mine.❞ Oh wait, he just said that out loud? 

Judging from the look Naruto gave him, yeah he did just let that slip. Being questioned why he felt his cheeks burn, at least you couldn’t tell he was blushing since his Asain glow took over.    

❛ I’m your best friend Sasuke, forever. You don’t have to worry about that changing,❜ and damn it he said it with that stupidly bright smile. 

❝ But that’s why I’m worried, ❞ Without warning he cupped Naruto’s cheeks and closed the little gap between them. As soon as their lips touched he melted in Naruto’s arms,and knew that’s all he ever wanted. With that kiss it was as if everyone around him disappeared, it was just him and Naruto alone. He pulled back and from the shocked expression drawn on Naruto’s features perhaps he fucked up a little. How fucking embarrassing. 

New year would be the best opportunity to mingle with the others, but he wasn’t ready yet. He wondered if he’ll ever be ready. It weren’t the stares and side-eyes he was worried about, but rather, the realisation that no matter how hard he’d try, there will always be this kind of invisible barrier between him and the rest. History has made sure of that.

It would be better to just think small. Go wish Naruto and Sakura a happy new year, and that should suffice. Small steps. If these two are not rejecting him, then this is all he needs. So he found himself standing in front of the door of Naruto’s apartment. 

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     Emiko always had to be careful when she was back inside Konoha. She couldn’t be seen by her family, or people who would remember her face. They might recognize her for the rogue kunoichi she was and capture her.

      At the same time, Emiko was hungry... and she didn’t have any money. Fortunately for her, the streets of Konoha at this particular time of day were relatively busy, which made pickpocketing a few people fairly easy. She felt bad... really, she did! But it was either that or go hungry.

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      It was very well known that Dabi wasn’t at all a morning person. No, if he could, then he would sleep in and only wake after the birds had been signing their hearts’ out for awhile, that was just how he was and it hadn’t changed in years. Sometimes, Twice had even dragged him out of bed due to not waking up when he was supposed to, and Dabi might have burned a couple of covers due to the irritation that stirred within him at being awoken earlier than he desired.

A soft groan left the male as the sun, from the nearby window, graced his face, making Dabi roll onto his stomach, hiding his pale features away in the pillow beneath him, uncaring that this meant that it was most likely due time for him to get up. No one could blame him for still being tired. It was difficult for him to catch some well deserved rest, most nights, as his thoughts and memories of the past kept him awake. 

Hearing the familiar sound of footsteps coming closer, the still very much half asleep male let out an annoyed growl to indicate that he wasn’t ready to get up yet. However, seemingly that reached deaf ears as soon after, a familiar weight landed on top of him, resulting Dabi’s pearly whites to part in a hiss.

  “  Naruto one of these days I am going to strangle-----  “ left the scarred lips before the villain halted at the words, that he hadn’t expected, to left the fox. Words that made the annoyance that had bloomed within his chest instantly seep right out of him as Dabi tilted his head to see the very pleased blond resting on top of him.