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Sasuke cringed at the sight of the drink and how it effected the blonde. Sighing, he picked up his drink, admiring it for a moment, not drinking it at all, his eyes unblinking. "I don't think I can drink this." Muttered under his breath.
Stealing a glance at Naruto, he rolled his eyes when he screamed, thankful the music was loud enough to muffle it slightly.
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