Hey everyone I'm back with another fic...This is a trial run of an idea I have...review and let me know if you guys want me to continue with it...
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Uchiha Sasuke pulled up his shorts as fast as he could, knowing his parents would be home any moment from their date night. He fastened the button and zipped the zipper with lightening speed, so fast that his finger had gotten caught inside of it causing him the whelp out in pain.
"Ouch, fuck!" He screamed.
"Shh! Hurry and clean." They boys folded blankets and slowly snuck the sake back into the alcohol cabinet. Sasuke threw all the pillows back onto the couch and tried to reorganize them the way his mother did so she could not detect that they were moved. Moments after the last pillow had been positioned in its right place the front door could be heard sliding open. The boys flopped onto opposite sides of the couch, turned on the television and pretended to watch it. Uchiha Fugaku stepped inside the doorway, looking unusually happy. Apparently Sasuke's parents had had a good date.
"You boys alright?" He asked.
"Yeah." They replied not looking up to him.
"We're going to head to bed early." Uchiha Mikoto said as she hugged the side of her husband affectionately, nuzzling her nose into his shoulder.
"Ok." The boys replied again. Mikoto and Fugaku left the room quickly leaving the boys to stare after them to make sure the coast was clear.
"That was close."
"Yeah, we should have started earlier." Sasuke replied when his father stepped back into the door.
"Itachi, remember to put the trash out in the morning." He said.
"Alright." Sasuke's older brother replied. Their father departed once more and the two stared at each other again.
"Itachi we're gonna get caught." Sasuke said nervously as he darted his eyes back and forth, afraid his father had heard him.
"Shh shh." Itachi replied to him as he pulled his little brother nearer. "Don't fret. We'll just be more careful." He placed a hand gently on Sasuke cheek and kissed him affectionately. His tongue gently invaded Sasuke's mouth briefly causing his little brother to drift off into bliss. Itachi pulled away from him slowly to gaze at his baby brother's pouty lips and closed eyes. His face was so angelic; similar to the way he looked when he was asleep. "Goodnight." Itachi said calmly, as he stood up and walked out of the room, leaving Sasuke to watch him leave sadly.
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"Sasuke!" Uzumaki Naruto shouted annoyingly from outside of Sasuke's window. "You coming or what?" The blonde asked with a demanding voice as if there were no other option anyway. Sasuke sat up from his bed and came out of his daydream to look out of the window.
"Going where dobe?" He asked.
"We're supposed to go to the movies today, duh! We're gonna miss the bus hurry up!" Sasuke sighed and closed his curtains. He didn't feel like going out today, but he knew he had made that promise to Naruto that they would go out today so he stood up, slipped on his sneakers and made his way out of the house.
"God finally." Naruto said aggravated. He folded his arms and pouted at Sasuke who gave him a curious look back.
"What are you talking about? It took me two minutes to get down here?" Sasuke asked.
"Not that, you've been giving me the cold shoulder lately. I know you're depressed and all but-"
"I'm not the depressed." Sasuke interrupted and paused slightly. "Shut up." He said quietly looking on the ground below him. Naruto sympathized with his friend and let the subject drop quickly.
"So do you want to see that new funny movie? Or that new scary movie?" He asked.
"I'm ambiguous." Sasuke said as he set off walking down the bust street.
"You're amwhaty?" Naruto asked stupidly.
"I don't care." Sasuke replied a little frustrated. Naruto frowned and looked away from Sasuke as the two walked side by side. He knew Sasuke was upset, but he didn't have to be mean or rude. Naruto was just trying to be there for him and cheer him up. He shoved his fists into his jeans pockets and began to become very interested in everything in the windows of the stores they were passing. Sasuke glanced at Naruto feeling guilty. He knew he was hurting him and those weren't his intentions but Sasuke found each day that was passing to get harder and harder. He had never been alone and doing so now was killing him. But of course he couldn't tell Naruto that he felt alone, he'd take it as an insult, that Naruto wasn't important enough to him to get rid of his loneliness. Sadly this was true. Despite being very close and the best of friends Naruto, just wasn't enough. Sasuke decided that for the sake of their friendship, for today, he'd pretend to be happy. Then maybe he could get more time alone to grieve. He playfully punched Naruto in the shoulder and gave a small smile.
"Considering cross dressing?" He asked, noticing that Naruto was being quite inquisitive about the dresses in the store windows. Naruto smiled back at him, feeling relieved that Sasuke was coming into better moods. He shoved him lightly and returned the smile.
"No. Maybe I have a girlfriend now, you stay in the house so often you wouldn't know either way." He joked.
"I'd bet my house and everything inside it you don't." Sasuke joked backed.
"Fuck you." Naruto replied as he laughed off Sasuke's remark. He looked ahead of himself and pointed. "Shit the bus is leaving!" He shouted as he began to dash off in its direction. The boys ran towards the bus catching up to the back of it and began banging on the sides to get the drivers attention. It stopped and allowed Naruto and Sasuke entry.
"That was close." Naruto said angrily so that the bus driver could hear him clearly as he put in some coins.
"He only stopped because I asked him to. Where are you guys going?" Came the sweet voice of Haruno Sakura.
"Just to the movies." Sasuke replied as he sat across from her in the front of the bus followed by Naruto.
"Thanks for inviting me." Sakura replied bitterly as she crossed her legs and folded her arms.
"You're welcome." Naruto said cheerfully, making Sakura hmph out loudly. "I'm just kidding. I called you. You weren't home."
"I was downtown and what happened to cell phones?"
"You lose your cell so damn often that I can never keep track of your number. I'm sure you don't have it on you anyway." Naruto replied. Sakura rolled her eyes and silenced herself. Naruto and Sasuke exchanged amused glances, trying not to laugh out loud. Sakura always got huffy when she felt excluded from something, so the two had made it a point to always invite her at the last moment. Naruto stood up and switched seats over to her side of the bus to next to her. She glared at him, clearly not in the mood for Sasuke and Naruto games today.
"Come on Sakura-chan." Naruto said affectionately as he rubbed his face against her shoulder. "I'm just messing with you. Are you going to come with us?"
"Probably not." She replied, using her palm to push Naruto's head back. "You guys obviously don't want me there anyway." Naruto sighed and Sasuke rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"Fine." Naruto replied. He went back to his sit next to Sasuke and ignored Sakura's surprised expression. She eyed them back and forth as they both became oblivious to her presence until their stop came up and the two stood up to leave. Naruto exited the bus followed by Sasuke who spoke to Sakura just as his foot hit the first step.
"Come on crybaby." He said and exited also. Sakura jolted out of her seat and trailed the boys predictably.
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Uchiha Itachi played with a loose string on his blue and white plaid pajama bottoms. For the first time in his life he was actually beginning to get nervous. He fiddled with his scissors waiting for his friend to pass him the long thin straw. The couch was damp and the room was dark with a wretched musty smell from old dog and people piss. Every hour or so Itachi would walk into the bedroom he shared with Sasori to make sure none of his clothes were stolen again. He was down to three t-shirts, two pairs of jeans, some cargo pants, the pair of PJ pants he had on and two collared shirts. Itachi had been finding it hard to decipher day from night he hadn't left the apartment in over a week and all the windows were either boarded up or spray-painted so it was hard to tell the time. He scratched at his nose and gave a small twitch that alerted Deidara to his presence. He smiled at him weakly from the other side of the couch as his head began to droop down. He was falling asleep. Every time his forehead met his knee he would jolt awake. Itachi surveyed him, curled into a sitting fetal position in the corner of the other side of the couch. Deidara awoke again and noticed Itachi staring at him.
"What?" He asked sleepily.
"Give me the straw." Itachi replied. Deidara leaned over and hand him the neon pink straw that he had tucked behind his ear, and then laid on his side, not willing to make the effort to get back over to his spot. He rested his head practically on Itachi's butt and fell asleep again. Itachi slid off the couch to sit on the floor in front of the cardboard box they were using for a table at the moment. He bumped Hidan with his foot making him twinge harshly and glare at Itachi.
"Sorry." Itachi responded.
"Why are you touching me? Are you trying to take my money?" Hidan asked quickly. He was paranoid, he always got paranoid and thought the world was after him. Itachi ignored him and used his scissors to cut pieces of the straw. He placed the scissors down next to him slowly and folded his legs Indian style so that he could get close to the cardboard box. Sasori looked at him as he continued to cut into the dust with his tiny razor.
"Alright. I'm done." He said as he placed the plate that was previously in his lap on the box. Using the razor he made four long lines of the dust.
"What about Deidara?" Itachi asked. The woman sitting to his left turned around to look at the sleeping man.
"He's good." The woman they called Blue replied. Sasori took one of the straws Itachi had cut and placed it to his nose and then the plate he inhaled all of his line of coke in and raised his head to the ceiling to keep his nose from dripping. He gave out a deep sigh of relief and passed the plate to Blue who snatched it from him greedily.
"Don't spill it fucker!" Hidan hissed at her. She mockingly stuck her tongue out at him making him growl in anger and then mimicked Sasori in her actions. She sniffed in every last grain of her line and ever tried to get a couple from the neighboring line. "Bitch! You always try to hit off of someone else!" Hidan yelled as he snatched the plate away from her. He picked up a straw and sniffed his line up violently, making himself cough and wheeze as he sat the plate back down. Once done, he stood up and quickly left the living room area to go into the kitchen. Itachi was last and he hesitated as he stared down at his line.
"What's wrong?" Sasori asked.
"If you don't want it. I'll take it." Blue said.
"I want it." Itachi replied, knowing that if he waited any longer Blue would attempt to steal his again and end up getting it successfully or spilling it like last time. He snorted in slowly and instantly began to feel a little woozy. He rested his back against the couch and slid down slowly to get more comfortable while the drugs worked their magic on him. Sasori lay on his side while blue got to her knees and crawled her way closer to Itachi. When she reached him she rested her butt on her feet and grazed his chin gently from one side to the other. She brought her face close to his and whispered into his ear.
"I got good shit this time didn't I kitten?" She asked mischievously.
"I told you to stop calling me that." Itachi said blandly as he closed his eyes so he wouldn't have to look at her. She giggled and laid on her side, resting her head on his lap and rubbing his stomach. Itachi was too tired to force of her advances and the more he got high and drunk the more he didn't care. He thought on a couple of occasions if he should put her out of her misery and fuck her, but his senses kept telling him not to.
"You're such a fag." She said abruptly, shocking Itachi's eyes open.
"What?" He asked confused. Blue sat up from laying on him.
"I heard about you and you're little brother. You pedo-fag." She said playfully, clearly trying to get a rise out of Itachi. Which she was doing successfully. Itachi didn't care about anything anymore. Not himself, his appearance, his family, money. Life didn't even matter to him. The only thing in the world he could still feel was Sasuke. He never wanted to see that beautiful face of his again and his dreams taunted him with it every night. He stilled loved his baby brother and he always would, so even if he did have to abandon him he wouldn't let anyone talk ill of him or their relationship.
"You don't know what you're talking about you whore." He sneered at her.
"Yeah?" She replied lightly, the breath escaping from her lungs quickly like she was finding it her to breath.
"You have no idea if what I am." Itachi's voice began to get deeper and he found himself getting to his knees and closer to Blue.
"Yeah?" She said again panting and smiling as she backed away from him. Slowly she began to lower herself and Itachi finally began to catch on. She was agitating him on purpose, just another pathetic attempt at seducing him. He paused, making her frown. He gave her a squinted frown and the two sat still for a moment. Blue finally grabbed hold on Itachi's shirt and pulled him on top of her. She forced her lips to his and invaded his mouth with her tongue passionately. Itachi pried his mouth from her and pushed her onto the floor cruelly. He looked at her, disgusted. So mad, so annoyed and so alone is what he was and he decided that if she wanted to be the brunt of malice then so be it. He grabbed her hair, yanked her back up to his level and kissed her again. Making her smile. She pulled of his shirt and started unbuttoning the baby blue cotton button up shirt she was wearing. She always walked around in t-shirts. Itachi knew he'd regret what he was about to do and he apologized to his brother in his mind for it. 'I'm sorry Sasuke, but I'm already this fair into hell.'
