Title: Guide To The Wild Side
Summary: All his life, Sasuke Uchiha has been handsome, intelligent, popular, rich, and ultimately: perfect. He is regrettably in line with his brother, Itachi, for gaining control of Uchiha Corp. as soon as he finishes high school, something he sternly does not plan on doing, as for some reason from his past, he detests anything that places him with his brother. After a heated argument with his father over inheriting the company, Sasuke decides the only way to get out of it would be to ruin his reputation so he seems ill-fit to run his father's business. Sasuke seeks helps from the biggest school outcast, Naruto Uzumaki, and his friends, Gaara and Kiba, in order to help gain a "delinquaint" status. But Sasuke ends up biting off more than he can chew, as Naruto shows him that there's more to life than just money and school-books. And how will Sasuke cope, when Naruto's sorrowful past acts as a barrier when Sasuke's feelings for Naruto gradually change to something he's never felt for anyone before?
Warnings: Yaoi, mild violence, SasuNaru, drug possession, sexual abuse, strong language.
Disclaimer: You know I don't own it ;A;
xxxGuide To The Wild Sidexxx
A dark haired teen lay quiet on his bed, black eyes closed as he silently listened to the music pulsing in his ears through a pair of headphones; the vibrations from the set coursing from his head to his toes like the beat of tiny wings throughout his body.
It was because of the throbbing noise, that he did not hear footsteps pounding up the stairs, nor the door to his room being thrown open and slamming against the wall.
Only opening his eyes when he felt the feather weight of a paper flutter to his chest and the angry boom of a "Sasuke!" that filtered through the music.
He plucked the buds out of his ears and looked up questioningly at his father, who simply pointed at the paper he'd dropped on his chest with a set jaw.
Blinking twice, he picked up the parchment and read it slowly:
Mr. Uchiha Sasuke,
Congratulations! We are pleased to inform you that your application has been accepted and welcomed into our establishment...
He stopped reading right there and grumbled a curse, glancing up at his fuming father, who was glaring death at him.
"What the hell is this?"
Sasuke looked back at the paper longingly, "My college application...I got accepted."
Normally, such words would elate a parent, but this was not the case with Uchiha Fugaku.
The man clenched his fists, "We've gone over this Sasuke. You are not attending any damn college to become a psychiatrist."
"It doesn't matter! You are going to inherit Uchiha Corp., along with your brother, and continue building the Uchiha name!"
Sasuke stood up from his bed, his baggy sweatpants falling a bit to reveal a pale hipbone. "I don't want to run the company," was the biting thing that left his mouth, "and I don't want to inherit anything with that bastard," he muttered defensively.
His father slammed a balled fist on Sasuke's computer desk, the items placed on it rattling from the action, as if in fear. "I don't give a fuck what you want." Fugaku stated through grit teeth. "You don't have a choice. You've had enough training and high enough marks, more than what you need to jump straight from high school to the company." He leaned forward threateningly, "And as long as you live under my roof and use my money, you will follow my rules and my plans!" he bellowed.
The boy notably stiffened.
Fugaku pointed a finger at the paper clasped in his son's fingers, "Now rip that shit up and come downstairs for dinner," were his parting words before leaving and shutting the door far harder than necessary.
Sasuke stood unmoving with a deep frown, his hands shaking with suppressed fury at his sides.
He glanced at the acceptance letter and folded it neatly before placing it inside a drawer under his clothes.
A disturbing smile contorted his features, and he turned around to stalk downstairs for dinner.