Disclaimer: Don't and never will own Naruto...

Title: Forbidden Love
Pairings: Sasuke/Naruto (main), Naruto/Pein (just a little), others
Rating: M for later chapters
Plot Summary: Uchiha Sasuke is the most perfect person anyone could ever ask for. He was smart, handsome and most of all popular with the girls. He has a younger brother that goes by the name of Uzumaki Naruto. What would Sasuke do when he realizes that he has this feelings for his younger brother. That what he might be entering is really a taboo.

THIS IS A REPOST! :D


Naruto's POV

I walked into the busy studio accompanied by a female, probably around her mid twenties to early thirties. People were running around, shouting orders. The center of all the commotion was in the middle of the room. Several hot lights were directed in one direction. A brick wall with some graffiti style backdrop flowed down and a chair was placed in the middle of the lights. A familiar man was the one behind the camera, directing the model to do a specific pose. The model wore a mixture of Goth and punk style. He sported a tight black leather jeans; a black motorcycle leather jacket over a black graffiti designed shirt and a pair of black sneakers. He accessorized the outfit with a spiked choker and armlet. His hair stood up like a porcupine and his face was covered with simple make-up consisting of plain foundation, black eyeliner, a little dark eye shadow and a tinge of lip balm. The monotonous outfit blended well with his raven hair and onyx eyes. I wondered how he felt under that hot light, with the weight of a gallon of gel holding his hair up and the make-up that was needed for him not to look pale in the pictures. I walked a little closer to examine the model carefully and was surprised to see it was aniki's pictorial, with Pein manning the lenses. I have to admit, both of them are doing a fine professional job. Aniki admitted that it was only Pein who could capture his true self in the pictures he takes. If he was the model then Pein would be the artist. Only their combination would produce such a masterpiece. I hid myself behind the huge equipment, not wanting to disturb the pictorial.

"Ne, does anyone know if Naruto's already here?" Aniki asked, still holding a pose for Pein to take a shot

"He's here, Uchiha-san." The woman who escorted me informed aniki. I saw Sasuke look around, and I think he noticed me in the corner of his eye, despite me being hidden from his view.

"Ah, Naruto!!" He called out.

"Alright… Take five, people… We all know Mr. Emo here has a brother complex and NEEDS to be with his otouto…" Pein exclaimed and everyone laughed.

Sasuke stuck his tongue out at his best friend. Pein gave a toothy grin before he set down the camera. They both approached me, with Pein a little behind aniki. I looked at both of them. As usual, aniki looked good having been made up. I then greeted them, giving a bow to Pein as a form of respect. But as soon as I looked up to meet his gaze; I saw a faint blush form across his cheeks. Was it make-up? I wasn't sure, though it made me wonder if cameramen needed to look good even though they were only backstage people.

"Konnichiwa, Naruto." Aniki greeted.

"Uchiha-san… You need a retouch…" One of the make-up artists called out

"Hai!!" Aniki called back. He excused himself and turned to get his make-up retouched

This really left an awfully awkward position for both Pein and me. Truth is, I have known Pein for about two years, but we have only had a formal introduction. After that, we barely talked to each other. From what I could see, he seemed to be a shy person, though I have to admit, he was a drop dead gorgeous man. Well, next to my aniki, of course. They were like fire and ice. Aniki is the fire, a wild type with a colorful personality. Pein, on the other hand, is the ice, cool type with a placid and calm personality. I somehow felt the air of uneasiness surround the both of us. It was suffocating, so I decided to break the uncomfortable silence.

"Konnichiwa… Nagato-san. O genki desu ka?"

"K-konnichiwa, N-Naruto... Ano... Genki desu. Omae wa?" Pein stammered, but only a little. I wonder why.

"Onaji desu…"

"Ano… I'll just get back… I need to prepare for the next set."

I nodded at him. I stood by the wall adjacent to the center and watched aniki as he was getting touched up from a distance. He was really like an ouji-sama. He stood elegantly with the aura of royalty and authority. I somehow understood why most of his clients buy him. He has this way of attracting people to him. The look in his eyes can catch someone's attention in one glance. His porcelain skin was flawless, like an expensive China doll, screaming and begging for attention. I then shifted my view to Pein. I noticed the he was wearing a plain pair of denim pants and a red collared shirt with a pair of white Chucks. He was looking at a clipboard, flipping through the pieces of paper attached to it. Pein then approached aniki and had a short conversation before they both looked at me, one had a mischievous smile, the other had pink tainted cheeks. After aniki finished his retouch, he approached me, together with Pein.

"Naruto!" Aniki said, in a sort-of sing song tone.

"What do you want, aniki?" I asked, crossing my arms across my chest. That tone only means he is planning something fishy.

"Hmm… Let's just say this shoot needs another male model. Someone with blonde locks, azure eyes… Maybe standing around 5'3 or something like that…" He said in a sort of playful manner

"Are you saying you want me to do the shoot with you?"

Aniki beamed. It was only then that I heard two pairs of footsteps behind me. When I turned, two female assistants towered me and dragged me across the room to the ladies' dressing area. Both handed me clothes and were dressing me up like a Barbie, scratch that, Ken doll. I tried to argue, but both of them overpowered me. All I could do was groan and hope that it is a good idea to use me for the shoot. It took a while before they finally decided on my outfit. It was black tight leather pants with a chain dangling down from my waist to the right side of the hem, atight white collared shirt toppedwith a black leather jacket, black necktie and a pair of black motorcycle boots. They finished it with a fake silver earring, black spiked choker and bands and a black motorcycle glove. They soon proceeded with the make-up, giving me almost exactly the same as aniki's although they made me wear black lipstick. I looked at myself at the mirror in the dressing room and I couldn't recognize the person staring back at me. He was a different person. I then heard a knock from the door. Aniki called out, asking me if I was already done. I opened the door and stepped out. Blood rushed to my face as I saw their expressions. Their jaws dropped to the floor with a little bit of drool dripping to the side.

"Ano… Do I look bad??" I asked.

Aniki was the first one to recover. He closed his mouth and approached me, walking around to examine my new apparel. First was the hair. He motioned one of the assistants to bring him some hair cream. He squeezed a fair amount on his hands and rubbed them together before smearing the cream on my hair. He pulled up my spikes, making them more defined. Second was my back. He nudged it a little, straitening my back and shoulder's in the process. Lastly was my face. He took a finger and brought it to my chin. He lifted up my face for my eyes to meet his and rubbed off the lipstick. He smiled at me as he took a few steps back looking at me from a wider range.

"There… You look perfect." Aniki said. "Ne, Pein?"

He closed his mouth and coughed intentionally. "Absolutely."

Pein then explained the pose we were about to do. The theme was basically Goth boy-boy forbidden love. I was a little uneasy, because this might mean that aniki and I had to kiss, but thankfully, Pein assured me we weren't. Aniki might have sensed that I was a little nervous about doing this shot. Well, I really am. It was my first time to model for someone, let alone for a paying client. He grabbed my hand. Without spoken words, I felt relief rush through my system. I know aniki will never leave me in a tight situation.

Sasuke's POV

Pein instructed me to hold my otouto's hand and stand casually while leaning on the back drop. He told us to look away from the camera, but not exactly to look at each other. We did as we were told. As I held my otouto's hand, I felt it shake and sweat under my touch. He was nervous, I could feel it. I squeezed his hand tight, somehow telling him to calm down. He eventually got my message and the shaking of his hand stopped. Pein was beginning to be more satisfied with the shots he was getting from the both of us.

Next, Pein asked us to do a shot of rejection. He asked me to hold Naruto, not that close, because it was crucial to see Naruto's expression. He asked my otouto to reflect pain and sadness on his face while I was asked to mirror rejection and a sense of longing. Doing some shots with my otouto made me feel quite uncomfortable. I couldn't fathom why, but it wasn't the same when I do it with my fellow female models. Despite the awkwardness, Pein seemed to have liked the pictures he was taking. He kept telling us to hold that position and he complemented on how we did it perfectly.

Last shot was probably the hardest he asked us to do. Naruto even gave a violent reaction. Pein asked us to pose very, very closely. He told me to hold him with one hand and to cup his chin with another and lean in for a kiss. Although he made it sure that we were not going to kiss, but only make it look like we were, Naruto was against the idea. I could envision the shot in my mind, and it does seem to be good. I helped Pein convince Naruto, and after some persuasion, he finally agreed. I looked at him, studying his features closely. His blonde locks stood up innocently, his piercing cobalt eyes mirrored innocence and purity, and his creamy skin emitted a warm glow under the lights. He was like an angel who fell from my sky and was making his way in my arms. I held him tight with one arm and brought his face closer to my own. Holding him like this was sending shivers down my spine. I was lost in a hypnotic daze. Naruto drew me to him and it felt so tempting to kiss him. Pein snapped me out of my bewilderment. He asked me to pose for the last shot. I whispered to Naruto to close his eyes and partly open his lips, and he obeyed. I soon closed my open pair and drew close to him. I stopped as I felt his hot breath on my skin. The whole studio seemed to have been lost in space. As I held that particular pose, it felt like the two of us were the only people in the world. I felt his heartbeat as I held him tighter. It seemed like a fast metronome and it was getting even faster by the second. Truth is I didn't want to let go. I wanted to hold on for a little longer. His touch was sinfully good. Pein then patted my shoulder and told me that everything was already finished. Reality zoomed back into my world. Like an instinct, I quickly let him go. If I held on a little longer, I might have crossed a line that I shouldn't have. I might do something that would hurt my otouto. I had to control everything, my desire, my longing, before everything will be too late. I sighed loudly. Naruto then looked at me, concern was written all over his face.

"Aniki? Something bothering you?"

"I-I'm ok… I just need to rest. I've been standing under that light for quite a while and it's making me dizzy. Pein, we're done right?" Pein nodded in reply.

I walked back to the washroom and took my time in removing the offensive make-up. It wasn't long before everything came off, except for some traces of the eyeliner. I then walked to the dressing room and quickly changed into a comfortable pair of denims and a plain white shirt. Afterwards, I then went out to meet up Pein. Naruto was no where in sight. I guess he was already changing. Pein was uploading and sorting our pictures from our pictorial. I stood beside him and called out to get his attention, but his absent-mindedness seemed to have made him temporarily deaf.

"Pein! Earth to Pein… Earth to Pein… Come in Pein!!" I snapped my fingers in front of his face.

"What? What? I'm here." He said, almost dropping his precious camera. "Oh, Sasuke. What do you want?"

"Nothing… You've been spacing out…"

"Gomen… You know, Sasuke. Naruto wasn't that bad today. He could be a model… With a little make-over…" He said, scanning the pictures.

"Really? Why did you think so?"

"This picture." He pointed to the last one where we almost kissed. "This picture told a thousand words. Hesitation, love, longing, restlessness, desire… There's chemistry between the two of you. The spark lit up a fire, and it gave me a powerful shot. Of all the pictures I took of you, this is the most…. perfect one I took. It's like your life itself was sealed in it."

"You're praising us too much, Pein."

"No, no… I'm telling the truth. If you weren't siblings, I would think you're really lovers. You really look good together. Take it from me. I know a good couple when I see one."

"Really funny Pein."

"Come on. I'm serious…"

"Look… Naruto's my otouto. And you know he's far from the type of girl I like. He's not even a girl! Never in a hundred years will I ever fall in love with him. NEVER." I put on great emphasis on the last word.

"Whatever you say Sasuke… Hey, you know… Naruto's birthday is a few weeks from now."

"Yeah. Time really flies. He's already turning 17…"

"I was wondering what to give him…"

"Same here. He's really a simple girl. He'll appreciate anything you give him."

"Really? You know what types of music he listens to?"

"Well, he's an avid fan of Arashi… Then there's Classical music, mostly Chopin, Mozart and Beethoven."

"I should give him an Arashi CD then. How about you? What are you going to give him?"

"No idea."

"Hey, I know." Pein's eyes suddenly lit up. "You could always treat him for a "Pampering Service" things. You know those offers the salons have… Or maybe a total make-over. From the hair to the clothes. Yeah… I really think it's a good idea."

"Really?"

Well, I know it's a good idea. Even though I didn't say it out loud, Naruto looked really stunning today. His light make-up accented features. He also has a great body. Pein might be right with his intuition the Naruto could be a model. If our pictures really sell, I may consider him to work for the agency as my male apprentice. He is my otouto after all. It runs in the blood! But, he looked so hesitant today. If I ask him to undergo a make-over, I might only be forcing his to do something he doesn't want for the sake of not turning down my gift. I don't want him to do something he's hesitant to do.

"I'll think about it."

"Aniki… I'm finished." Naruto came walking to us. "Ah, gomen. I didn't know you two were talking…"

"Iie… We're done…"

I turned to face my otouto. We then bade goodbye to Pein, who was still busy with the compilations of our pictures. I grabbed Naruto's bag as we walked to the parking lot to head to my car. While walking, I slung an arm around his shoulder, and in return, Naruto wrapped his arm around my waist. I kept on teasing him about how shy he got during the pictorial, and he pouted at it. But then he smiled. It was a sweet smile that can't be exchanged even for a million dollars. It was then that I felt something, something strange that I can't fathom.


There... Second chapter done... I'm kinda liking the story... But boy it's a bit hard... I've never really done an incest fic, let alone Naruto and Sasuke being brothers... Anyway... I'll give it my all to you wonderful readers! I hope you like how this is going... :)

Dictionary

Konnichiwa- Hi
IIe- No
Hai- Yes
O genki desu ka- How are you?
Genki desu- I'm fine
Omae- You
Onaji- The same
Ouji-sama- Prince

Thank you Canten, my beta reader, for proof reading this fic. :D

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