Hello there! I am pleased to present my first ficcy! YAY! And to start out, I will make an exciting yaoi story. Who doesn't enjoy that? I ask that if you don't like yaoi to not proceed and leave flaming comments. Other than that, pull up a seat; get right on your computer, go nuts and let your imagination run wild. (all systems GO! )

Is it weird to love someone to the point that it drives you off the wall? Is it weird to do anything to see that someone? Even if it means putting their wants and needs before your own? Is it weird for me to think this way over a…GUY?

As I was brainstorming, my room door flew open. Before me stood the man who was called my father. He was yelling, but I wasn't listening. For some reason, though, something he said reached my ears and stayed in my head. Something about the "Uchiha boy." He couldn't possibly be talking about…him, could he?

"…If word goes out that one of the Hyuuga men were with another of the same sex, we could be filed as a bunch of names. Aside from that, I don't approve. How did I find out in the first place? I was told by that Uchiha's dad. He saw you two together and informed me as well. I'm ashamed of you, Neji."

"Surely it was the wrong people father. Besides, I have no interest in men." I knew I was lying, but I didn't care. "By the way his name is Itachi. Not that 'Uchiha boy'."

"It does not matter. The point is that you disobeyed me, so let me put this point blank. I don't want you seeing him. Got that?" I, of course, was furious. How dare he try to keep me away from my lover?

He looked at me stern, though. And unwillingly, I answered with a saddened "yes." Why was he so unfair at times? I all I want to do is see my Ita-kun. Is that too much to ask? As my father left the room I turned around at my bed, buried my head in my pillow and cried.

Meanwhile...

"Son, I am so ashamed of you. I thought you were with some girl. Then I turn my back for two seconds to find that you are with a boy? A Hyuuga boy to be exact? If you hadn't noticed, we Uchihas and Hyuugas have a reason for being away from each other. WE DON'T LIKE EACH OTHER!"

"Ooooh. Itachi's in trooooouble" This was the voice of his younger brother Sasuke. "Shut up, Sasuke!" Fugaku yelled.

"To think one of my sons would go this low. You do reali-" Fugaku contemplated for a minute. "Itachi?"

"Yes dad?" He didn't really seem moved at all about having this conversation with his father.

"How old is Neji?" The room went quiet for a long while.

"Wha-"

"Don't play dumb with me! How old is he?"

"Thirteen." Itachi said quietly. "What?" Fugaku responded.

"Thirteen." It was obvious what he said at this point. "Thirteen? Thirteen? Itachi, are you kidding me? What the hell is going through your mind?! You're eighteen!"

Sasuke could detail the sudden and noticeable blush that came over his brother. "Wow…" Sasuke exclaimed. Once again the room was quiet.

Without saying a word, Itachi got up and left for the doorway. He turned around and was racking his brain for mixed messages. He then had the nerve to talk. "I am not ashamed, father." Sasuke and Fugaku looked up at him at the same time. "I love Neji and I will remain his keeper until the end of time. As much as I respect you as a father, you have to respect me as a mature adult. You and Sasuke both know that I can handle myself and Neji as well. Let me say this straightforwardly: Neji and I are happy together."

In the blink of an eye, Itachi was gone and out of earshot.