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Old February 28th, 12, 02:04 AM   #269
RedRose4
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{Morning}

Another sunny day was ahead of the two ninja. Both laying in bed, but one in particular was showing signs of a hangover already. Sasuke’s damp hair stuck out slightly from the sheets of the bed, his arms still comfortably around Naruto, staying like that the whole night. Breathing in softly, the Uchiha groaned miserably, his eyes opening slowly and his stomach gurgling. Before he had the chance to take in the fact that the blonde in his arms, Sasuke immediately rushed out of bed and into the washroom.

Leaning his head over the toilet bowl, he put a hand on his stomach, the other on the seat as he felt a wretched feeling in his gut. Wanting to throw up, but holding it in, Sasuke groaned once more madly in disgust, scolding himself from drinking last night. “I swear..” he hissed while rubbing his temples, not leaving the toilet yet, instead sitting next to it just in case he felt more nausea.

As he leaned against the bathtub, he thought about Naruto, just for a second, realizing what he woke up too, him in his arms. Sighing with a deep breath, Sasuke put a hand to his head, trying to remember last night. I can’t remember.. He thought in annoyance, getting agitated, he yelled with a raspy voice to his ‘friend’. “NARUTO!!” he called, not being too loud, his own head pounding enough already.
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