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「 ℕ 」— Blue orbs locked onto those pale lips, gaze never once wavering. What did he taste like? Were they soft? Rough? He needed to know. He’d gotten this far and no way would he chicken out. Although a bit of hesitation was to be expected. The blond had pulled the Uchiha on top of him without explanation, hands gripping onto his collar to prevent any escape. He was going to do it this time, the thing that not too long ago he’d wished for to happen. 

           Still it was difficult to convince himself that it was the right thing to do. Sasuke was sure to kill him for the action, there’s no way he’d get out of it alive. But having come this far only to push him away would probably mean worse consequences, maybe even teasing for how he was unable to preform such a simple task. “I’m.. gonna do it.” Naruto breathed out and with that closed the gap between them. 

           The second their lips touched Naruto was sure his heart was about to beat out of his chest and explode. His cheeks gained a dark red tint, lip quivering slightly as he pulled back and turned away his head, hand moving up to cover his face. At least he’d done it, even if it was a simple peck. But he needed more. The ninja couldn’t be just satisfied with that, not when he’d finally gotten the Uchiha right where he wanted him, needed him. 

            So, without much hesitation thereafter, he removed his hands and draped them around the raven’s neck, joining their lips again and holding it for a much longer time, ignoring how he could hear his heart pounding in his ears. It’d be worth it in the end, to now know the taste of those delicate lips, to feel how soft they were against his own, how delectable, addicting. Far too addicting really. He doubted very much if he’d be able to stop.