Disclaimer: Kishi owned his naruto characters until just recently. I stalked him and found out where he lived, and proceeded to threaten him if he didn't give me Naruto. Kishi was rightfully afraid of me, and decided to give me Naruto, AND his friends/enemys/loverboys. Then, I woke up and said, "Oh shit…All Naruto characters belong to Masashi Kishmoto."

Warning: This is yaoi incest which means it is about guyxguy relationships, and in this case they happen to be brothers. If you do not wish to expose yourself to the hotness, turn back now. (Except for you. Yes, you. You know who you are. You're not getting out of this. :P)

I dedicate this story to Taska (Darkfangirl)

Chapter One: Moving In

Sasuke shielded his eyes from the sun as he walked onto his front porch. The door swung behind him, closing with a 'Thud.' Sasuke lifted his head to look at the street in front of him, and slightly gaped as he saw a Koenigsegg CCX slowly making its' way into the driveway. When it finally got there, the driver opened the door, and stepped out. "Hello, Otouto." The voice said.

Itachi Uchiha had moved out if their parents house at the age of sixteen. He and his father had gotten into a rather big fight over what he was going to accomplish in life, and the result was Itachi being thrown out of the house. Not that he seemed to care, not one bit. Two years had gone by since then, and now he was completely free of any parental rule, even though he was still in high school, he was legally an adult.

Sasuke Uchiha was sick of his dads' constant talk about his brother's previous achievements, and always comparing him to his brother. His mother told him 'father cares about you, too' when he always got upset by his father's behavior, however, she did nothing to stop it. He was rightfully pissed.

Now, how did Itachi coming here solve any of this? Simple. Sasuke was moving in with his brother. He'd had enough of his fathers' disappointment, and his mother failing to help him, and he was fed up with it. How, you may ask, did he ever get his parents to agree to this? Well, he asked.

-Flashback-

Sasuke could feel sweat trickling down underneath his shirt as he slowly approached his dad. Constant thoughts ran through his head, screaming "what if he says no?!" or "Be a man! Ask him!" as he got closer and closer to the couch his father was relaxing on. He stood next to him, without his father noticing, for what seemed like forever, until he heard his voice quietly say the word, "F-father…"

His father slowly turned his head upon being called out to, to find his younger son beside him. "What is it?" he replied, hoping it wasn't anything that would waste his time.

Sasukes voice slowly made out the words, "Father…I would….I mean, can I…um…can I live with my brother from now on?!" Sasuke closed his eyes when he blurted out the last part. Slowly, he opened them as his father replied, "Don't bother me with this. Do as you wish." Sasukes smile seemed to reach his ears, ask he skipped off to his room to pack.

-End-

There is also the matter of how Itachi agreed on this. As unlikely as it seemed, Itachi called his brother, and asked.

Sasukes cell phone rung unexpectedly as he was hanging out in his bedroom, doing nothing in particular like all teens do. He picked it up to hear none other then the older Uchiha. As Itachi asked the question, Sasuke almost fainted of happiness. Finally, a savoir from this hell! He readily agreed.

But what could have inspired Itachi to make the call? Itachi wanted his brothers company; it was as easy as that. But not in the way you may think. Itachi had always felt something for him besides the normal brotherly affection, and he had come to terms with that after leaving his brother for two years and not seeing him. It drove him crazy, until he had no choice but to accept it.

He wasn't sure at first how he was going to get to his brother. He couldn't move back in with his parents, that was definite. But right now that was where Sasuke was. Not with him. He decided to change that.

Of course, there was always the chance he's get turned down, in which case he'd have to make a new plan. But he decided to ask him first. There was a good chance he'd say yes, and knowing his parents, they would also agree. So he tried it. And it worked.

That gets us to where we are now. Sasuke grabbed his things from the porch and quickly ran over to his brothers' surprisingly expensive car, wondering where he got the money for it. Itachi came around to the back, opening the trunk for Sasuke to put his things in, which he did, somehow getting the arm strength to lift them up there.

Itachi slammed the trunk down as Sasuke opened the door to the car and sat in the front seat next to the drivers' seat. Itachi walked to the drivers' seat and got in. He started up the car, and pulled out of hells driveway.

Sasuke yearned to say something to break the unbearable silence as they were driving along, but couldn't come up with anything. So, he said nothing.

Itachi was disappointed he didn't get at least a brotherly hug from Sasuke. Any contact would have been nice. It wasn't as if he hadn't seem his brother in years, he had occasionally passed by him at school, since Sasuke had just started his first year of high school. However, he hadn't lived with him. Needless to say, Itachi was undeniably disappointed. Still, he though, I'll defiantly make up for it.

For the entire car ride, no conversation was made. Both people would have liked to have some, but it was just hard to think of something intelligent to say, so they didn't say anything at all.

When Itachi reached his house, he decided to finally speak. "Otouto," he started, "We're here."

Sasuke looked up. What stood in front of him wasn't a mansion, but slightly bigger then your average house, and nice looking. It looked like the perfect house to have a party at.

Sasuke mumbled the words, "It's nice" just loud enough for Itachi to hear, before getting lost in his thoughts of how brother made the money when their parents had sent him out penniless.

Itachi pulled into the driveway, and finally into the garage. He was surprised his brother was being so quite, he would have liked for him to talk more. He hoped his brother would like the house, but then again there wasn't any reason for him not to. It was just as big as their parents' house and more suited for a teenager.

He opened the car door at the same time as Sasuke, and they both stepped out. Sasuke got his things from the trunk, and they proceeded to walk into the house. Itachi unlocked it and opened the door for Sasuke.

They both stepped in, and Sasukes mouth dropped at the surroundings. The walls were certainly not the normal ones in every other house in Japan. No, the walls were pitch-black dark with guitars, drums, and bands painted on them. The rooms weren't separated with doors, so you could easily walk from room to room without a door hitting your face. The stars were also black, leading up into who knows what, but Sasuke wanted to find out. A disco ball hung from the ceiling over what was certainly a dance area.

Sasuke walked further into the house, trying to take it all in. Behind him, his brother asked, "So, what do you think?" Sasuke replied enthusiastically, "Definitely a home suited for a partly!" with a big grin on his face.

Alko: This is my first fan fiction ever. I know, nothing happened and it was completely boring. I promise more things will happen in the next chapter, which should be coming out soon. Thanks to all who read this so far, and please review to tell me how I did and constructive critism is appreciated.