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How Do I Love What Is Socially Wrong?
Chapter 1:
Incestuous Thoughts and the Pulling On and Off of Shorts
He lay there on his black onyx bed so vulnerable, so innocent. I couldn't help but have incestuous thoughts. Silently I tip toed over to the side of his bed, now I can see his chest rise and fall with each slow, unsuspecting breath. My dear Sasuke, I have taken much from you, and yet you still trust me enough to be able to sleep at night, for that I love you like no brother should.
Oh, how I long to feel the warmth of your breath against me, and not that retched Naruto, yet I love you too much to bear to see you suffer again like I made you before.
Maybe today I'll have the courage, maybe today I'll get to feel those soft pink lips against me, or maybe you'll runaway this time and never return like I've always feared you would.
I reached over and shook you lightly, I see your body turn on it side, refusing to get up. I smile at the challenge.
Lightly I scoop my arms under your head and legs and lift you up off the bed, drop my arms and let gravity do the rest.
"Ow, Itatchi!! Get out of my room!! You stupid piece of shit! I should castrate you!" I frown as he throws a pillow at me.
"Naruto's here." I announced the bitter truth. Sasuke jolts up,
"Okay then get out of my room! I have to change!!" but I don't want to leave. Why did my brother have to grow up to such a sex god?!
I frown even more and slam the door behind me as my little brother is pulling off his shorts.
I walk down the stairs and glare at the smiling blonde sitting on my couch.
"Sasuke's changing." I state firmly and walk into the kitchen in search of something to force down Sasuke's throat, then when the plate is clean have him praise me for my great skills in stirring things in a pan. I crack open two eggs and a put a piece of toast in the toaster. As I'm flipping the eggs, Sasuke walks in smelling the air.
"Hey, Itatchi, I told you last night that I was taking Naruto out for breakfast today didn't I?" Sasuke asks. Shit! I forgot...again.
"Yeah, this is for me." Sasuke's face twists. I know what he's thinking.
"But you hate breakfast." Crap! Why is he sexy and observant, why can't he be more like Naruto and not catch on to anything?!
"I didn't eat dinner yesterday." Dinner is about the only meal I ever eat, and this wasn't a lie. I really did forget to eat yesterday.
"Whatever, we're leaving." Sasuke walks toward the door with Naruto on his tail. I hear Naruto whisper to Sasuke,
"Why does he hate me?"
"He doesn't hate you he's just indifferent about different things." Sasuke says coolly. This is another reason I want to make his lips mine. He understands, because he knows why and what it felt like to kill someone.
Hell, he helped me kill off mom and dad for bit, and then I had to finish them off. That was a part of me I didn't want him to see. Then I lost control, and started to go after everyone else, but even then I couldn't harm my precious Sasuke.
SASUKE'S POV:
Geez what is Itachi's problem? Why does he have to wake me up like that?
"Sasuke, are you okay?" Naruto asks me.
"Um, yeah sorry just a little tired." I try to hide my annoyed-ness and slip my hand into Naruto's and he smiles up at me. "So where are we going?" I change the subject. He opens his mouth to speak. "We're not getting ramen." He closes his mouth again.
"Fine. How about you and me go to Starbucks get some coffee and muffins and go to the tree house?" I know why he wants to go to a place that only Naruto and I know about. We made it together a long time ago, when we were in 6th grade I think. Wow, I didn't realize it has already been 6 years since we made it. I'm surprised its still standing, or hanging shall I say.
"Hi, what can I get for you today Sasuke?" Ino asks me. I release my grip on Naruto's hand and dig out my wallet.
"Hey, I'll take a Grande Peppermint Mocha and Naruto your usual?" He nods. "And a Tall Vanilla Frapichino." I give Ino a ten and tell her to keep the change. She beams thinking I'm flirting with her, then I pull Naruto into a tongue tangling kiss. I turn to smirk at her, but she had turned around holding a towel to her nose. Hee, what a fan girl.
I lead Naruto over to a table and ask him what he wants to do when we get to the tree house.
"You, of course." I chuckled at his remark, and the hilarity of it is that when already been inside each other so to say.
"Well, I can't say I object, but I was thinking a less painful make-out session." not that I don't like the pain. What you thought I got the top all the time, well, I would if I didn't have curiosity.
Naruto pouts, "Fine, but you have to have the last of my drink so I don't have to taste that peppermint crud again." Crap, I forgot he hates peppermint.
"Sorry, I'll order something different if you want." hell, I'd change anything about me to keep this goofy blonde's love.
"Naw, just drink the last of mine and I'll enjoy it even more."
"Okay, but you have to let me have my way with you." He pouts again, and I pull my lips into a smirk. He looks out the window.
"Fine." I can tell he wanted the control this time, but if he wants me to taste that vanilla shit again for him, I've got to get something out of it.
Ino calls us to get our drinks, and tells to have a good day. Don't worry Ino; this will be a very good day.
