This was a little harder, but I did some research and finally did it. I hope you lively jasmine flowers enjoy!

Dedicated to ShantelleUchiha, I you like it.

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Konoha high school, newly establish with the help of both clan family, Uchiha and Senju. Although both families still rived against each other, they were friends. Especially Madara uchiha and his best rival friend Hashirama Senju.

Being both teenage boys didn't help them one bit, including the fact they both were powerful fighters in their school. Each having a gang and each being the leader of their own. But between them, they held piece like in every day Life.

Konoha had been through a lot, the high school, at one point, ended up destroyed by both teens fighting, in the end the school will always be rebuilt. But when a beautiful red headed boy appeared with a sleek practice wooden sword strapped onto his hip, the school yet again knew it was in danger.

"Alright you brats, settle down!" Their sensei said as she sighed at the trouble makers. "Today we have a new student, please come it."

All eyes left their sensei as they went directly towards the door on which it was opening, they all sat in tension as they thought the usual, who could possibly want to move to Konoha highschool?

They all held their breath as the new transfer student walked through the opened door. All eyes went directly to his head, his hair a crimson red color, spoked up to the side and slightly short. His tanned toned skin while his hardened expression held the coldest red orange eyes they had ever seen. His cheeks were oddly marked by three whisker like lines. His unkept and wrinkly uniform was hanging loosely on his tall frame. Although he didn't look unhealthy skinny, but he wasn't buff like some kids in the school. Like his hair, his wooden sword didn't go unnoticed, which made them flinch at how powerful the kid really was. Or if it was for show to make the students stay away from him.

"Introduce yourself please." Their sensei said as they two who were in the back bickering finally stopped as they noticed the class had became quiet.

"My name is Kurama." He simply stated as he didn't even bow to the class, and soon let a bored tone without much emotion. "Please take care of me."

Madara and Hashirama looked at each other and back at the student for the lack of respect the new student needed to show. Madara being blunt spoke up first with annoyance, yet slightly holding curiosity in his eyes.

"At least bow you bastard." He spoke while Hashirama sighed at his rival's tone.

"Make me porcupine." He insulted Madara as everyone gasped, the only who didn't was sitting beside Madara​.

Hashirama bursted out laughing as he held onto his stomach, he brushed away a tear and continued to laugh as he saw his best friend get angry. Not only did Madara hate when people insulted him, he liked things neat and in order. And seeing Kurama's uniform made him lose a nerve.

"What are you laughing at, dobe."

Hashirama too became quiet, then glared at Kurama with such fierce eyes that they could make anyone bow their head and and plead for forgiveness. But not Kurama, he stood as the tension grew between the best friends and the new kid.

"C-can I start class now?" Their sensei spoke from the back ground with tears rolling down her cheeks at the deadly aura.

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Lunch came around as Kurama walked down the hall, his bag strapped over his shoulder as he made his way outside to eat under the samurai tree he had seen when he first walked onto school ground last night to have a better idea of escape routes.

"Kurama." A voice behind him spoke as kurama trend to see Madara.

He was bout to speak again but was cut off by the sound of a phone ringing. Kurama heard this and the both started patting down their pockets to see who's phone was ringing. Seeing as it was the new students phone Kurama let the fox looking teen to have his conversation before he had the liberty of beating his to a pulp.

"Hello?" Kurama said with a monotone voice. "Shukaku?"

The conversation dragged out, Kurama saying yes and no and the occasional comment with a couple of irritated sighs. "Where's Naru?" He had demanded possessively. "If something happens to him, I sweat on your own life that I will personally bring you to hades for punishment. Find him, he shouldn't be far. When you do call me back."

At that he hung up and looked back towards Madara with a bored look, his eyes telling the older one to resume why he wanted to speak to him.

"Let's fight." Madara simply said as his eyes glared daggers at the unusually beautiful transfer student.

"But I'm hungry." Kurama said as he looked at him with eyes to which read; 'i'm eating first stupid.'

"I don't give a damn!" Kurama said frustrated.

"I do, I run on food, we'll do your little petty fight when I'm finished with my lunch.

Seeing as he got his point across Kurama returns to walking and arrived soon after under the samurai tree, a very pissed off Madara behind him. For some reason Madara didn't have the courage to just jump him his own way. He would never give the enemy such opportunities to stall long enough to think that the enemy was waiting for his back up. But for some reason, Madara knew that the transfer student wouldn't do such a cowardly move. So instead of fighting him then and there, he let Kurama eat his food under the samurai tree while he himself sat beside kurama until the fox was finished.

Madara looked at kurama from the corner of his eye. He saw his beautiful flawless tanned skin up close, there was no blemished or scars. Besides those strange three whisker liked marks on each cheek. He was so busy looking at his features that he wasn't paying attention to the conversation. When he did he saw Kurama sigh in relief as he was shocked at the warm kind smile that was gracing his beautiful light pink lips.

"I'm glad your OK, I'll see you at home Naru." Kurama said with as he hung up the phone and proceeded to eat some orange chicken.

Madara couldn't help the blush that came to his cheeks. The way Kurama had that smile made him warm in side. It was the smile of a well trained and affectionate mother. He for some odd reason pictured Kurama in an apron and in his family compound. As he walked back from work to see Kurama smile warmly at him with his arms opened, behind him were three children that had the features of both Kurama and Madara. 'welcome home my love'. Kurama said as Madara quickly internally slapped himself at the thought. Although he didn't mind it for some odd reason. What is happening to him? Kurama had invaded his inner thoughts now.

Seeing Madara stare at him Kurama sighed and picked up an orange chicken and held it out for Madara to eat.

"What." Madara said confused at what Kurama was doing.

"You've been staring at me since I started eating, I assume that you want some of my bento." Kurama said as he shoved the chicken into Madara's opened confused mouth.

Shocked Madara chewed at the bento slowly, the burst of flavors invading his mouth made him feel like he was in heaven.

"It good." Madara said after he had finished the orange chicken. "Who made it?"

"I did." Kurama said as he yet again shoved a piece of orange chicken into Madara's mouth to keep him from breaking the peace kurama liked when eating.

After the two had finished eating Madara thanked Kurama and left since the bell had rung for them to return to their class.

After that strange encounter, Kurama had been eating with Madara for the past week. He didn't know why, but Kurama liked the company for some odd reason. He would even think that he considered the gangster leader as a sort of friend.

They didn't speak as Kurama brought two bento boxes with him since that day. The two strangely acquainted friends were eating in silence as usual. But this time their thought were filled with one another. Making them eat rather quickly that usual. seeing this both resealed the bento boxes and stayed silent.

"Since we have finished rather quickly, let's begin out fight." Kurama said as he began standing up a stretching.

"I don't want to." Madara said suddenly as he too stood up to have his black eyes stare into strange red ones.

"Wasn't you the one that wanted to fight me in the fist place?" Kurama said confused, yet for some reason he was relieved that they didn't have to fight anymore.

"Yes, but I always get this odd feeling when I'm with you." Madara began as his face began to flush. "I feel like I should never hit you, that I would rather risk my own like to protect you than watch you get hurt by others."

"Hmm." Kurama thought deeply at what Madara had said. "Honestly, for the past week now, Ive had similar thought, although I wouldn't voice them out like, that would be embarrassing."

Kurama spoke bluntly over his feeling while Madara only blushed at his remark. "What do you think this is?" Madara said with a sigh.

"I don't know, but I have a theory, would you let me try something?" Kurama said as they had both been sitting in front of each other.

"Sure." Madara said with a shrug, as if telling him that he can try whatever he wanted.

Without anymore permission Kurama had leaned forward, only for Madara to get started over their close proximity and stumbled back, falling onto his back. He groaned and opened his eyes to see Kurama on top of him, his tongue licking his lips. For some reason he did the same as Kurama slowly leaned down, their lips touching ever so softly.

A sort of strange dominant feeling came over Madara as he flipped their positions. He was not looking at the red head, both holding a blushing face.

"I guess that settled that theory." Kurama said as Madara nodded and crashed his lips onto his lover's lips.

"You're mine, now you can't get away." Madara said as they broke from their heated kiss to catch their breath.

"That should be my line." Kurama said with a smirk. "Porcupine."

Madara had never felt such feeling before, he loved it. He didn't know how to describe it, especially when his lover was so beautiful. But one word came to mind every time.

This was Perfect.

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