Uchiha Sasuke stared blankly into his brother's eyes and the unwavering gaze was returned. How long had it been since he'd spoken to his brother? Nearly a year. Sure eighteen year old Sasuke could take care of himself, but it felt indescribably nice to know that another person was inside of his house with him. "Sasuke" "Itachi" Tk any onlookers it may have looked as if the pair didn't really care much for each other. But, tjey know how much the other had missed them. They retrieved Itachi's luggage and made their way out of the bustling airport. Uchiha Itachi, Sasuke's older brother, had been on a business trip to Canada and had spent roughly a year there. The two had often spoke over the phine and through video call but it wasn't the same as having them infront of you. They still had to wait for Kisame, a friend and business partner of Itachi.
"How was Canada?
"Cold and nearly everyone was overly nice"
"Bagged milk?"
"Not a myth"
"Gravy fries?"
"Not as bad as they sound"
"Ketchup chips?"
"There are a few bags in my suitcase just for you little brother"
Sasuke and Itachi shared a small grin and continued to loom through the crowd for the tall man with and odd blue tint to his skin. Sasuke stood, excusing him to go the one of the vending machines to grab a snack. He was nearly knocked down by someone stumbling out of the dense group of people. The person righted themselves and gave him a sheepish grin.
"Oops, sorry!"
"Hn"
"Have you seen a guy with a scar on his nose and a ponytail, a little taller than myself?"
" Yes, they were standing by the entrance"
"Thanks man"
The blond clasped Sasuke on the shoulder before tugging his suitcase in the direction Sasuke had pointed him.
By the time Sauske had made his way over to his brother, Kisame was standing next to him. "Mini-Uchiha, I haven't seen you in auch a long while"
"Shut up"