Kodak Moments

SasuSaku ; ItaKisa

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"Itachi-san...?"

"Sakura," he nuzzles her neck with a smirk, treasuring the hot blush rising on her pale cheeks, "ah, ah...none of that, now." He moves over to his camera and glances over at her. "Make yourself comfortable, we'll begin in a moment."

She nods and looks around the small room curiously; he's quite the scholar, she realizes, reading the titles along his bookshelf. "What are these books for?"

"Ah..." he squints at them, and she gives him an exasperated look that seems to say put on your glasses, Uchiha, "...those are my leisure readings. Kisame finds them especially dull."

"Especially dull..." she repeats, smiling, "...where do you come up with this stuff?"

He smirks, readying the camera in his hands. "Leisure reading, remember. Now, let's get started."

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Sasuke Uchiha hates his job. He hates the errand running, he hates the orders, and he hates the coffee runs.

He especially hates the coffee runs.

"Fuck," he curses, balancing his bag, a cup of coffee and his emotions as he knocks on the door to his brother's studio. "Itachi, open up, I got your damn coffee-..." He looks up as the door opens and stares in surprise as the gorgeous woman smiling at him.

"Hey, you must be Sasuke!"

Okay, so maybe it wasn't so bad.

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Sakura smiles at the boy – about her age – staring at her from the doorway. Slowly, she sees the surprised expression melt into one of indifference. She inwardly rolls her eyes at the similarities between him as his brother. "I'm Sakura Haruno."

"Pleased," he nods, then glances over her shoulder, "Itachi hiding in there somewhere?"

Speak of the devil; Itachi appears at the same moment with a devilish smirk, putting a gentle hand on Sakura's shoulder. "Sasuke, thank you. You found the right flavor, correct?"

Sasuke aims a glare at him, irritated. "After an hour. How is this crap ten dollars a cup??"

Sakura takes the cup and smiles as their fingers brush. "I'll pay you back later, Sasuke. Thank you." She turns and goes back inside, leaving Sasuke blinking in her wake. Itachi chuckles, says something about 'models and their coffee' and promptly closes the door in his younger brother's face.

Sasuke looks down to blink at his fingers, then back up at the door in deep consideration. He smirks after a long moment of silence and continues on his way.

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"My poor baby brother, even he is affected by your charm." Itachi chuckles as soon as Sasuke leaves.

"Aren't all men?" she sighs dramatically, looking almost pained at the fact. He chuckles, giving her a measured look.

"Oh yes. Even I."

She giggles. "Careful, I don't want Kisame coming after me."

Itachi laughs quietly, setting up the camera. "Alright, let's get back to work. A few more shots and then lunch."

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Ah, poor Sasuke.

So basically Sakura's model for Itachi, who's a gay photographer, who's with Kisame. And Itachi thinks they'd be a good couple so he puts them together by coffee. And yeah. :D