[Naruto] Drabble Meme "Five Years and Four Minutes"
Not-Angsty SasuNaru for a_white_rain... which ended up being more of a Team Seven friendship fic. WHOOPS.
Five Years and Four Minutes
Four years, three months and four days ago Sasuke Uchiha betrayed the village of Konoha and tried to kill his best friend. Two years, one month and five days ago he nearly gave up his body and soul for the sake of an empty cause. One year and six days ago he finally killed his brother and found that suddenly, he had nothing to live for anymore. One year and five days ago, Naruto Uzumaki found him and brought him home.
Five years, two months and eight days ago he accidently kissed his best friend in a crowded classroom. Four minutes and thirty eight seconds ago he did the exact same thing in a crowded bar and then promptly fell off his chair.
"- hey, hey!? Are you okay, Sasuke? Oh, you fucking idiot, what the hell were-"
"Naruto, I think Sasuke-kun is drunk."
Sasuke watched the faces and colors blur and swirl above him- pink and yellow, the color of a new dawn with two sets of concerned eyes, the midday hues of blue and green. The colors of home.
"Oh no, Sakura-" Sasuke slurred, attempting to pull himself back up with what was either the edge of a barstool of the hem of Sakura's skirt, "I'm more sober than I've been in my entire life." And then he did something very unusual.
He laughed.
Word Count: 236
Five Years and Four Minutes
Four years, three months and four days ago Sasuke Uchiha betrayed the village of Konoha and tried to kill his best friend. Two years, one month and five days ago he nearly gave up his body and soul for the sake of an empty cause. One year and six days ago he finally killed his brother and found that suddenly, he had nothing to live for anymore. One year and five days ago, Naruto Uzumaki found him and brought him home.
Five years, two months and eight days ago he accidently kissed his best friend in a crowded classroom. Four minutes and thirty eight seconds ago he did the exact same thing in a crowded bar and then promptly fell off his chair.
"- hey, hey!? Are you okay, Sasuke? Oh, you fucking idiot, what the hell were-"
"Naruto, I think Sasuke-kun is drunk."
Sasuke watched the faces and colors blur and swirl above him- pink and yellow, the color of a new dawn with two sets of concerned eyes, the midday hues of blue and green. The colors of home.
"Oh no, Sakura-" Sasuke slurred, attempting to pull himself back up with what was either the edge of a barstool of the hem of Sakura's skirt, "I'm more sober than I've been in my entire life." And then he did something very unusual.
He laughed.
Word Count: 236