Taiy-Chan: Hey, I've been dead for a while so this is to show people that I've been resurrected again. Just a short drabble that I wrote as a kind of response to one of Cheysuli Night's Yaoi Plot Bunnies. I'm planning out my next chapter story, so don't worry.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
By the Poolside
Itachi blinked.
"Kisame…. What is this?"
The blue haired man grinned, showing off his sharp fangs.
"What?" he laughed. "Don't you like it?"
Itachi's fine black brow twitched.
"You built a swimming pool… in our room." The prodigy said flatly.
Kisame chuckled, leaning back in the water.
"It's hardly big enough to be called a swimming pool." He said. "More like a big bath."
Itachi clenched his teeth together and closed his eyes in exasperation. A pale hand reached up to rub his temples. He could feel a headache coming on. This was not a good day to be dealing with his partner's stupidity.
"Just what gave you this brilliant idea?" Itachi demanded sarcastically.
Kisame shrugged, the cool water sloshing around his muscled shoulders.
"It's summer and it's hot out and this place has no air conditioning."
"And what's wrong with the lake outside?"
"Too far."
Itachi sighed and shook his head. He opened his pitch black orbs and took one last look at Kisame before turning back towards the door.
"Hey! Where're you going?" a strong hand grabbed his elbow.
Itachi stopped, glancing down at the offending appendage holding him back. He hadn't even heard Kisame get out of the water. This was definitely not his day.
"Let go, Kisame." He said.
"Come on, Itachi-san. You have to go in at least once! Who knows? You might even like it!"
The Uchiha bit back a growl.
"I said: let go." he strained against Kisame's strong grip, but the other man just dragged him back towards the bath.
"Kisame…" This time Itachi did growl. "Let. Go." His tone was icy and cold and his eyes glared hard at the other man, flicking from red back to black as a warning. But it had no effect on the other Akatsuki member.
Itachi yanked his arm free, only to have Kisame grab his other one. The two struggled and Itachi was so frustrated that he barely occurred to him how childish they were acting. Them, two members of one of the most feared gangs in the ninja world.
Just as he was about to start fighting seriously, he felt his feet land on the tiled edge of the pool.
"Kisame!"
Itachi cursed silently as he stepped on the back of his Akatsuki coat. He lost balance and fell back, reaching out to grab a hold of Kisame's arm. They both tumbled into the water.
Itachi surfaced a second later, his hair in his face and his clothes hanging off his slim frame. Kisame came up laughing, throwing an arm over Itachi's shoulder and pulling him close.
"Well, that's one way to get in!" he cackled joyfully.
Itachi was soaked. His hair was a mess. His clothes were wet. There was a pool in his room. There were many things wrong at that moment that would usually make him want to kill someone
Then…
Why was he smiling?
-End-
Taiy-Chan: I really liked how that turned out. What did you guys think? Comments, criticism and the like are encouraged! Thanks for reading!
