Just a random drabble I came up with one day. :) Not my best standards, but I found it cute and decided to post it! Since I couldn't get any good idea's for the actual story between these two, just a random drabble for now will suffice :D

Forewarning: There are three different OC's mentioned throughout the story. One (suzu) is not mine, but my friend and I are planning on entwining all akatsuki stories...if we ever get around to writing them! So, feel free to ignore those chicks, and enjoy!

There's nothing better at the end of the day to just collapse in the heap of blankets and pillows that is your bed, fully decked out in pajamas consisting of short black shorts and an emerald green tank top. My black and green hair were flipped up into a messy bun with the green bangs clipped back into the rest of the raven black strands.

My body just sunk into the cotton-like mattress, surprising for something coming from the Akatsuki base, and the silence in the room was just what I needed. Though I shared with two others, Takeshi and Suzu, and I loved them dearly, it was nice just to have absolute silence. The covers just soothed my sore body after a day of non-stop training with the rest of the Akatsuki.

"You look content..." A calm voice spoke, scaring me out of my wits as I didn't know anyone else was in the room with me.

My green eyes darted over immediately to look at the spot beside me, where I saw Itachi sitting crosslegged on the other end.

"I-Itachi?" I yelped, pulling the covers closer around my body to hide the fact that my tank top was rather low. Even though we were very close, that was just way too much to show him. I mean...Itachi was a sexy male, but still, a male, "When'd you get in here...?"

The Uchiha smirked, "Just now."

"...How?" I questioned nervously.

"Hn," was all how Itachi responded before he crawled over from that end of the bed and got under the covers beside me.

My face erupted into a bright pink blush, "U-ummmm...whatcha doing, Itachi?"

The black haired man shrugged as he pulled my somewhat small body against his like some kind of body pillow. Not that I minded at all...But the Uchiha was being unusually huggable as of the moment.

Regardless of how awkward I felt, I let my head rest on his shoulder, the bridge of my nose barely touching Itachi's neck. My right arm went across to hold onto his other shoulder just so I could feel closer, and occaisionally I played around with his long ponytail.

"...Not to be rude or anything, Itachi, but...Why are you in here...?" I asked softly, blushing slightly as his hand slipped onto the dip of my waist.

"Hn, because I want to be," Itachi replied, kissing my forehead in an oddly adorable way.

"Sounds like a good reason," I smiled shyly at him, light sarcasm infused in my words, "But you do know that Suzu and Takeshi sleep in here too...right?"

"and?"

"Well...they might be uncomfortable with another male sleeping in here...and I'm pretty sure Takeshi is afraid of you..." I informed, trying to be mindfull of my two roommates. True we all lived together, but I didn't know what they thought about having someone of the opposite gender sleeping in the same room as them.

Itachi sighed, "If that be the case, would you rather come to my room instead?"

Um...Itachi's room? ...With Itachi...? ... Uchiha?

"N-no that's fine we can stay here really its okay theres no reason to have to move!" I blurted out nervously, with for some reason produced a triumphant smirk from the black haired man.

"Something wrong, Yui-chan?" Itachi asked smoothely in that deep seductive voice of his.

"Y-yes-N-no I-I mean everythings great there's nothing wrong with going into a male's room with him-wait-no-yes there is-" Itachi shut me up by pressing his lips onto mine.

After he pulled away, that smirk remained, "...I understand that it makes you uncomfortable. That is perfectly alright, we can stay here if you'd like."

I'm pretty sure that my entire face was a bright scarlet because it was burning as though it were, but I couldn't say anything without stuttering or looking like a total idiot in front of this guy. So instead, I nodded shakily, trying to receed the blush.

"Hn," Itachi responded, fingers running through the curls of my hair that were hanging down because some of them had either been too short to be pulled into a bun, or they simply had just fallen down out of time, "I think you should keep your hair this way."

"Huh...? What-curly?" I asked, raising an eyebrow up at the Uchiha.

Itachi nodded, "Don't straighten it. It looks better this way."

"Opinions vary...I like it straight," I smiled.

"I don't," Itachi deadpanned, clearly voicing his opinion. I didn't take it as an insult that he opposed me, I thought it was kind of cute that he liked it this way.

"Maybe for a day I'll keep it curly for you, how about that?" I compromised, moving my hand from his shoulder down to the base of his shirt which was somewhat burnt because of training today. Between him and Kai shooting fire jutsu at eachother, they had both gotten soot covered. Eventually Kisame had to douse the place down because there was fire everywhere. Even Itachi was still a little damp from the water.

"...Fine," Itachi agreed, putting his hand on top of mine in regards to its position.

I tugged on the fabric twice.

The Uchiha smirked, "...yes?"

"You're sleeping, right? ...Don't guys sleep without their shirts?" I asked, eyes squinted shut in a smile, "and it smells like wet soot."

With a small sigh Itachi pulled his shirt, along with the fishnet underneath, off his body and discarded it onto the floor.

"...You were sculpted by a god," was all how I could comment, jaw slightly ajar as I took in his body. I wasn't exaggerating at all, he was ...perfect.

"Hn," Itachi rolled his eyes and lay back down, pulling me back into the position I was in before, except this time it was a lot more embarrassing because of his lack of attire. I didn't care at all though, if I loved him and he loved me then this was alright.

With nothing else to say I closed my emerald eyes and started to drift off into sleep. Itachi had his head leaned on top of mine, once in a while kissing the top of my head in a sweet gesture, his suttle way of displaying his affections.

Eventually, I did wind up drifting off in his comforting hold.

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In the morning when I woke up I found my side to be absent of a certain Uchiha. The spot where his body was prior was still warm, which showed that he hadn't left too long ago. When I looked over the edge of the bed I saw Suzu and Takeshi both sound asleep in their respective places, so atleast we hadn't kicked them out from the room.

Either way, now that Itachi was gone I didn't feel like staying in bed much longer. I rolled off the side and with a large yawn, I made my way into the bathroom.

After washing my face and all, I let my hair down to brush it. They didn't stay straight like I wanted them to, yet instead they popped back into their usual large curls.

Sighing, I opened the drawer where my straightner usually was. When it wasn't there, I frowned and searched all the other drawers. It was no where in the bathroom. My mind jumped to one conclusion.

"Itachi!"