It was a peaceful and normal day in the shinobi leaf village. All those resided were enjoying the fresh breeze and sunny sky, and some were training. By the shinobi academy, though, was a different story. A gaggle of squealing 16 year old girls surrounding a 16 year old male , trying fruitlessly trying to gain the young prodigy's attention, and even went as far as throwing their panties at him. The young Uchiha was leaned up against the tall oak tree, his dark eyes closed in irritation and curled his fists stuffed in his shorts' pockets, trying to unsuccessfully to ignore them as he waited. The dark haired boy was just waiting on a certain late person when the first fangirl, Sakura Haruno, spotted him all alone. Of course, he tried to get the pink haired girl to leave him be, but she was so damn persistent, and that captured the rest of his adoring fanclub's attention. So there they were, cat calling at the poor boy and throwing their underwear at him like they were at some concert.

"Sasuke-kun, you're so hot!" Sakura squealed as she squirmed and blushed brightly, a dreamy look passing over her face when the Uchiha merely grunted.

"So hot!" The others echoed. Then more began sprouting compliments to get a reaction out of the stotic boy.

"So smart!"

"Take my panties!" Some random girl shouted and another onslaught of underwear was pelting his still person. Sasuke twitched and growled inaudibly, almost shaking in rage as the undergarments landed all around him. 'Urrrrrrrrgh!' A dull thud beside him made Sasuke open his eyes and glance in that direction. It was the very person that he was waiting for, and they stood there with an amused yet wry smile.

"Ayano...," He snarled with a hard glare at his female friend and secret crush.

Her ruby red eyes flickered to the top of his head. They widened before she raised a hand to cover her mouth. "Should I ask you why you have underwear stuck in your hair?" Mirth danced in her eyes as the indifferent Uchiha hastily swatted the said underwear off his spiked hair, then shuddered violently.

"Why the hell was it wet!"He shouted as he wiped his hand on his white shorts, screwing his face up in a disgusted/horrified look.

Ayano chuckled, running her slender fingers through her blue-black hair, ignoring the angry shouts a few feet from them. "You are every girl's wet dream, Sasuke." The boy grew even more pale than his natural complexion, then green, and finally purple from not breathing. The crazed fangirls, tired of being ignored and of have some other non-fangirl so close to 'their Sasuke-kun', they began yelling at Ayano.

"Hey, back off Hussy!" Sakura screeched and took a serval steps forward with some followers.

"Yeah whore," Ino started, not wanting to be upped by her rivial. "stay away from Sasuke-kun!" She got noises of agreement from the other fangirls.

"Why?" The girl wearing black heels, black leg warmers, black tights under a navy blue skirt that stopped mid thigh, a black tank top, and a burgundy jacket that was unzipped said as she stood closer to Sasuke. "I mean, he is mine after all." She teased and curled into her friend's side, sticking her tongue out childishly.

"HE IS NOT!" The girls roared together.

Sasuke smirked and pulled her closer, laying his head on her shoulder. "I am her's as she is mine," He breathes and turned his head to give Ayano's bared neck a light feathered kiss, making the girl shiver. "Back off." Sasuke then thought about what Ayano said earlier to him, making a smirk come to his face.

"Sasuke?" Ayano turned her head away from the enraged fangirls and gave him a curious look.

He leaned down to whisper in her ear, his breath sending shivers down her back. "Do I give you wet dreams, Aya-chan?" Her face heated in respond and he chuckled before hefting her up on his shoulder and sprinting towards him apartment, away from prying eyes.

"S-Sasuke?!" she yelped as she helplessly bobbed on his shoulder.

"I wanna make those dreams become true. What do ya say?"