Disclaimer:: I do not own Naruto.

This is a role play that myself and my friend, ll Mini Naru-chan ll from Gaiaonline are doing.

She is Naruto, I am Sasuke.

The role play is being planned to last quite a while, so I figured I would make it into a story.

About every 1000 words or so, there will be a new chapter.

Also, there is one being made of Sakura and Hinata -myself being Sakura.

Also, the POV will be in 3rd person, but will change from being Sasuke, to Naruto, as I'm just copy-pasting the role play parts.


Sasuke walked through the dorm with an emotionless face, as usual. He didn't exactly have anything to do, and so he settled with exploring his dorm. Again. The entire week had been extremely boring, though of course he would never say so out loud. Although the stoic young man was perceived as calm and collected, his mind was actually a large jumble of things. And quite frankly, it didn't help with the fact that he was alone; though he often was.

Stopping in middle of the hall, he grumbled to himself for a moment, earning a couple of odd stares from the interested students. Life was so boring.

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Naruto stared in awe at the building he would be staying in. A grin crossed his face, stretching the whisker like birthmarks on his cheeks. Finally! A chance to be on his own and away from his crazed family.

School would be starting next month, so he decided to get a tour of the place and his new room. "Yosh!" He shouted. Students stopping to stare at the blond, whose voice had ruined the quiet. He never noticed.
With his hands locked together behind his head, Naruto began his tour.

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Sasuke's head snapped up when he heard someone yell quite loudly. He didn't get a good glance, but saw blond hair and a bright orange shirt. Sighing at the disruption of his peace, he pivoted on his heel and headed back to his dorm, where he was supposed to get a new roommate. And truthfully, that was one of the reasons he had left to roam the halls. Who wanted to be there while your roommate came?

Actually sighing and muttering the fact that he was going crazy for talking to himself -and answering himself, apparently- Sasuke finally reached his room and flung the door open. He walked over to the wardrobe and figured he'd take a shower. A nice, hot shower. He lifted up his shirt, pulling it up over his head.

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Naruto smiled as he reached his new dorm room. Naruto's old room somehow had caught a small fire. (Due to Kiba saying how cool it would be to shoot fireworks indoors...baka.) Naruto's eyebrow twitched as he recalled the memory.

He wondered what his new roommate would be like. Was he hot? Oh he hoped he was hot.

Naruto opened the door and entered through the living room. He grinned in approval. This dorm being much bigger than the last one, and walked down the short hall to the rooms. He heard movement in one room and looked through the opened door and nearly died from all his blood rushing south. Oh yeah... he's roommate was indeed hot. But sadly, "SASUKE?!" He was always a bastard A hot bastard. But a bastard non-the-less. Of course he'd get a room with his rival...

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Sasuke paused for a moment. His first thought being, 'I left the door open?' followed shortly by a pissed off, "You have got to be kidding me." He turned around, narrowing his eyes at the blond dobe. Of course! The one yelling was him! And... Wait a minute, Naruto wasn't his roommate, was he? Oh, hell. Snarling at the boy, he finished taking off his shirt, throwing it on the bed and turning back around. Pulling his pants off quickly, he walked to the built-in bathroom, only in his boxers. And of course, he knew that the dobe would be watching. If it was because he was still in shock, or he just liked looking at him, he wasn't sure. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." And with that, he went into the bathroom, making sure to close the door this time.

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Naruto clicked his mouth shut when the door to the bathroom closed. He blinked at the closed door, the image of the half naked Uchiha boy still fresh in his memory.
Then finally everything that Sasuke said came to him.
He glared and growled. "Pfft. Prick." he mumbled, stuffing his hands in his jean pockets and continuing the rest of his tour of the room.
He walked into the extra bedroom and looked around at the blank room. He would have to go get his stuff soon.
He plopped down face first on the mattress and groaned into the pillow. 'Why did it have to be Sasuke?'
Sure, him and Sasuke didn't quite get along but that didn't mean he still wasn't sexually attracted to the other male.
If given the chance he'd jump Sasuke in a heartbeat.
He sighed and reached into his back pocket when he felt his phone vibrate. He looked at the screen. He had a text...from dog boy. He opened the text and it read, 'so hows the new room? :3' Naruto quickly typed, 'dude u won't fuckin believe whose my roommate!!'

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Sasuke let out a much needed breath after he closed the door behind him, leaning against it for a moment with his eyes screwed shut. Why did his roommate have to be Naruto? Sure, he pretty much hated the guy, but he's been jacking off to him for years now. Years.

Sasuke grumbled quietly as he padded over to the shower, turning it on hot. Although he needed a cold shower -thank you, Naruto- he would just have to deal with it and let it go away on his own. He couldn't exactly jerk off in the shower with Naruto on the other side of the door, now could he? Damn it all. He quickly washed himself, stepping out of the shower. He ran his hand up the back of his head, loving how he didn't need to take forever to style his hair. After years of making sure it stuck up, it stayed that way naturally now.

The boy suddenly stopped, thinking. His eyes going wide, he looked around the bathroom frantically, searching for clothes of some sort. Pretty much dying on the spot, he looked down, where he had his lower half covered with the towel. Whining -yes, whining- for a moment, he wrapped the towel tighter, wincing slightly as it pressed against his slightly-still-hardened member. After feeling satisfied that it couldn't be seen, he stepped out of the bathroom, ignoring the rush of cold air and how his upper body reacted. He was still damp, but he just planning on grabbing some clothes and going back into the bathroom, anyway.