I'm sorry for the lame chapters but I just want to share my lame fic with you. I hope you don't mind. LOL.

Disclamer: If I owned Naruto, I would make Naru and Sasu kiss each other willingly.

He stared at snowdrifts around him. Sun couldn't show up again today because of those gray clouds. He walked away from Uchiha Mansion hurriedly. He didn't care of the cold air and snowy road. He needed to arrive at the lake as soon as possible. Maybe, he thought. Maybe I'll meet him today.

"Hey, Sasuke!" a man called his name.

He turned his head.

"Hn." He murmured when he saw Sai ran after him.

"Go to the lake, huh?" fog came out from Sai's mouth as he spoke, "Need company?"

"Like you care!" Sasuke snorted and started to walk again. No one cares! He cursed. They pretend to care about me and call me insane behind me.

"Hey! I'm trying to be a nice cousin here!" he heard Sai yelled.

What the hell is wrong with Sai? He thought. He's not my cousin. He's my replacement in team seven.

Sasuke knew sometimes he couldn't differentiate between the dreams and the reality because most people stayed the same. For example, Kakashi-sensei, his history teacher in his High School. In his dreams, he's still the pervert who brought porn book in his pocket just like in the real life. Tsunade-san was the Hokage, the leader of Konoha and in his real life this woman was a mayor. He's father was as cold as usual but his mother…in his dreams his mother was not fragile. And this Sai—in his real life—was his cousin for Kami-sama's sake. He hated him more than everything.

He didn't know why he had those nightmares. He couldn't remember when he started to have nightmares. Well…they're not always nightmares. Sometimes he dreamt about this boy, a blond boy with beautiful blue eyes and tan skin. They met at the lake, they argued about everything, they smiled, they laughed but then most of those beautiful dreams ended in the same way. He saw he killed that boy.

In his dreams, he always killed people. He killed Orochimaru-san—in his real life he's the old man who had a little pet shop in the corner of the street near his school. He didn't know why he killed him but he didn't feel sorry after killing him. He killed Itachi and he thought his brother deserved it no matter the reason was. He thought it's ridiculous to kill entire clan for a test. He killed this blond boy—he didn't know his name because he used to call him Dobe and Dobe meant idiot—and then he would wake up with his face bathing in tears. He cried!

That's why he went to the one and only lake in Konoha every morning, every afternoon, every single day. He needed to find the answer why he killed this boy and why he cried. His family—entire Uchihas—had laughed at him when he told about Itachi's actions in his dreams. He knew his mother thought he's crazy even though she never spoke it directly to him. But it didn't matter anymore. He closed himself a long time ago and didn't talk about his dreams again. But he still had to find the answer why he kept having those nightmares and he hoped the blond boy had the answer.

Last night he'd dreamt about this boy again. They kissed each other. Well, accidentally and when he woke up there's no single tear. He thought it's a good sign though he didn't know a good sign for what.

Sasuke stopped and unconsciously touched his lips. Was it crazy to fall in love with someone in your dream? But Sasuke didn't care. He smiled and felt that warm feeling in his chest. He knew why sometimes he liked to sleep even though he knew he would have nightmare. He wanted to meet that blond boy no matter what. He didn't care he would cry when he woke up, he didn't ca—

"Excuse me, can you help me?"

Sasuke looked up only to find a tall figure with stupid grin in front of him.

"Can you help me?"

Sasuke couldn't answer it. He couldn't say a word. He couldn't move a muscle. He froze and he knew it's not the weather. He kept staring at the taller boy who finally felt uncomfortable.

"OK. I'm sorry for disturbing you." The boy scratched the back of his head, "But I need your help since you're the first person I meet since I've left my uncle's house this morning."

Sasuke bit his lower lip to make sure it's not another dream. The blond boy, the one he was waiting and looking for, the reason he lived from day to day was standing in front of him. And his lip hurt like hell.

"Hey! You're bleeding! Stop biting your lip!"

Sasuke blinked. It's not a dream, he felt like screaming. It's not a dream. Finally I found him.

"What did you say?" Sasuke finally spoke with tremble voice.

"I said 'Hey! You're bleeding! Stop biting your lip!'" the boy smiled.

"Not that one!" Sasuke rolled his eyes. Now I know why I called him Dobe!

"Can you help me?"

"Of course," Sasuke nodded and tried to control his body which was shaking uncontrollable, "What can I do for you?"

"Can you tell me where the lake is? I'm newcomer here and my uncle said that visiting that lake is a must so I—"

"Follow me," he cut the boy's words, "I think we have a same place to go to."

I'm not crazy! Sasuke screamed in his mind. This boy does exist. He talks to me. Now he's walking with me.

"I'm Naruto, by the way."

"Sasuke." He shook Naruto's hand clumsily.

I hope, he thought. I hope he has the answer.

"We come here for holidays but Gaara told me that he wanted to attend a university here."

"Gaara?" Sasuke asked as they walked side by side slowly. This boy is too talkative, he thought. More talkative than the blond in my dreams.

"Yes, Gaara. He's my brother. He's in second year in Suna University but before Christmas holidays begun, he'd punched his lecturer and he swore that he would never go to that college again. My father sent him here for cooling his mind." Naruto chuckled.

"Hn."

" I just arrived here yesterday. I think I will attend a high school here. We're too close. You know my mother said that we're glued to each other."

"Glued to each other?" Sasuke surprised to the tone of his own voice. What is this feeling? He asked to himself. Am I jealous?

"Yeah. He's a possessive brother but I like his attentions. He makes me feel safe. He's—hey! Is that the lake?" the blond boy ran and left Sasuke behind.

Does he has the answer? He thought as he followed the blond to the lakeside. He looks like an idiot to me.

"It's beautiful! We have no lake in Suna. It's desert everywhere you turn your head. But we have Oases." Naruto looked at the freezing lake in awe.

"Hn."

"I don't know why but I feel kind of Deja Vu here. Funny, huh?"

Sasuke startled.

"Have you ever gone to this place before?" he asked carefully.

"Nope." Naruto shook his head. "This is my first time in here. Why?"

"Nothing."

They stood in silence for a couple minutes.

"Can I walk you home? You know you might be lost since it's your first time here." He needed to know more about this man. He wanted to know everything about this boy.

"Can you? Because I think it's not a smart action." Naruto amused.

"Why?" Sasuke tilt his head. Is that Gaara an possessive brother who doesn't want someone to walk his brother home?

"Because my house is in Suna and it takes two hour to go there by plane. Are you sure to walk me home?"

"Funny." Sasuke answered sarcastically.

"You never said that Iruka-sensei is your uncle. He's my teacher." Sasuke said when they arrived at Naruto's uncle's house.

"Well, you never asked," Naruto opened the gate. "Are you coming in or what?" He asked when he saw Sasuke stood still.

"Should I?"

"Come on!" Naruto waved his hand, "I'll make lunch for you."

"Oji-san! Gaara!" he opened the front door, "I'm home. I bring a friend!"

Sasuke stared at the living room. He'd been here before. He and Shikamaru sometimes came here when they found some difficulties in math since Iruka-sensei was their Math Teacher in High School.

"Oji-san is in Oba-chan house now."

He stood with mouth agape. This red-head man! He'd seen him before. In his dream.

"Oh. This is Sasuke."

"I know." Gaara said coldly.

"Sit down, please." Naruto patted Sasuke's shoulder, "Ignore him! He always says those words everytime I introduce my friends. I'll make tea for you."

"Make one for me." Gaara said as he sat down on couch on opposite side of Sasuke's. Naruto pouted and disappeared behind a door to the kitchen.

Sasuke could feel that the read head man glared at him as he sat down.

"I was there."

Sasuke looked up.

"Excuse me?" Sasuke gulped.

"After you killed him, I was there." Gaara narrowed his eyes.

To be continued....

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