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Summary
Monster boys were not made for love, and they certainly were not made for each other. They were not made for anyone, in fact. No one awaited them at the end of the aisle, and the color white was not designed to touch their impure skin. They were only meant to hurt themselves and others.
And good god, have they hurt each other. Naruto’s bedroom door still has a hole from a punch that was meant for Sasuke’s face, and Sasuke’s phone screen is cracked from the last time he tried to aim it at Naruto’s head. Their rage is a contagious disease that they’ve yet to cure, and it’s not healthy in the slightest.
But Naruto can taste Sasuke’s breath as it fans across his face, and he can smell the detrimental mix of weed and the mint gum he had spat out earlier on their walk. He feels the heat as it radiates from Sasuke’s body, feeling it seep into his own from every point of contact between them. Sasuke’s awful but Naruto likes him that way, and he’d genuinely rather bear witness to the view from halfway down than to ever live a life without him.
Series
- Part 1 of modern sasunaru