Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. They all belong to Kishimoto (Naruto).
Slender pale fingers finished undoing the buttons of his off-white uniform. They swept up to his face, one on his tanned cheek the other weaving through his brown hair. Pulling him closer… and closer…
"So, how is this? -"
Hashirama's daydream ended abruptly, Madara's hands weren't caressing his face. No, they were on that damn keyboard. Would one be considered insane for envying an inanimate object.
"-Izuna and I worked on it this week. Pretty efficient right?" Madara was grinning at the monitor, which had two columns of decimal values. Hashirama hadn't been paying attention, why would he anyway? The only reason he asked Madara about this was so that they could stay together in the computer lab after their experiment had been completed.
"Yeah, why don't you explain it in detail?" Hashirama just needed another reason to keep the Uchiha where he could stare at him.
"Now? Lab's almost over." Madara started packing his bag.
"Hey! Why don't we check out the pictures from our brothers' class trip?"
"Kawarama sent more?"
"Yeah tons! Your brothers are there too."
Madara dropped his bag and fell back onto his stool. Hashirama mentally congratulated himself for the idea.
Hashirama opened his Facebook account to Kawarama's album, the young Senju had always been enthusiastic about photography. Kawarama, Itama and a bunch of middle school kids were on a trip to some hill station. Madara's three youngest brothers were on the trip as well. Hashirama and Madara had a lot in common in terms of siblings. They were both the eldest and in the same class, the second oldest brothers were both blocks of ice and they would even have the same number of siblings if Madara's twin brothers could be considered as one entity, that is (they couldn't, really, but Hashirama wanted to add similarities to the list, badly).
Madara scrolled through the pictures, his eyes gazing longingly at the scenic shots. Great, now Hashirama was jealous of Kawarama's pictures.
"Their trip seems to be much better than ours. I wish I could have gone to this hill station." Madara commented wistfully.
"You can always go, it's not too far"
"Alone? I'm sure these three wouldn't want to see the same place twice and Izuna wouldn't want to go anywhere with unreliable internet connection."
Hashirama chuckled, Tobirama was similar, both geeks were glued to their precious laptops, constantly thirsting for knowledge. "We could go together, I don't mind going again." Hashirama and his father had visited the quaint mountain a few years back, actually it was Butsuma Senju who suggested this location for the middle school trip.
"Wow! Really, that'd be awesome."
That was enough to restart his daydreams, only now Madara was undressing him in a cosy cabin nestled in a snowy alpine forest. A perfect mini-honeymoon!
A shriek and a dull thud jolted Hashirama out of his pleasant fantasies this time. "What was that?"
"I don't know…" Madara craned his neck to peek over the monitor. However, the lab instructor looked equally clueless.
"Calm down?!" a woman yelled, "-Calm down! Are you kidding me? My daughter might be dead and you are asking me to calm down?!"
The entire class fell silent. The instructor shot out of her chair and through the door, abandoning open tabs containing Facebook profiles of some rather handsome men.
Another thud- and a wail. Soon, the teacher returned, her hair had been yanked out of her braid, her hands trembling and her face terribly pale. "Class… there's something you need to know."