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Nodding his head slowly, Sasuke got up and walked to the washroom to wash up. After finishing his tea, he brushing his teeth, washed his hands, and fixed his hair as much as possible while also cleaning out his mug and speaking to Naruto. “Yeah, we should leave now.”
Getting out from the washroom, Sasuke looked at Naruto one more time and then walked to the door, quickly scanning the room to make sure nothing was left behind. “Okay come on, let’s sign out of here and head to the village.”
Once again, Sasuke looked at Naruto lips. He’d never admit it, but he was tempted to kiss him, so badly, his body almost ached for it. Of only he had the balls to do it. Pussy. He called to himself mentally while walking out into the hall.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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