Warning
This chapter contains alittle more yaoi than last chapter, but the content is still soft.
Disclamer
I don't own anything in Naruto.
Chapter Two
The Memories
(Sasuke's POV)
Still in a daze after he left I looked out the window, letting my memories haze over my thoughts, looking at the midnight sky. I clearly remembered the first night I craved the reward of my brother's touch.
-FLASHBACK-
I stumbled in the dark, still in the nightmare that I had dreamt. "Itachi, could I sleep in here?"
He turned over, pulling back the covers so I could get it. "Get in." I walked toward the futon, smiling, thinking I was the luckiest person in the world to have a brother this kind. I got in, and snuggled close to my brother, he grabbed me closer, so close I could even hear his heartbeat. Soon I could feel he was tense, I wondered if anything was wrong with him. I looked up and found that he had tears in his eyes.
"Brother. Are you alright?"
Without saying a word he put his hands on my cheeks, and I know that I blushed many shades of pink.
"Sasuke, my little brother." He leaned down and pressed his lips upon mine. I knew I shouldn't enjoy this, but I could help it. "Now sleep, my joy."
I wanted to leave, but didn't at the same time. He was crying, so maybe he was stressed, maybe that's why he kissed me. I cut off my own thoughts, knowing that wasn't the real reason. Soon I fell asleep.
When I awoke it was a cold early morning, and Itachi was already gone. I left his room wandering down to the kitchen. I saw mother working quickly in the kitchen.
"Oh hello Sasuke, you're up early this morning."
"Good morning." I said looking down, still consumed in my thoughts. "Umm where's Itachi?"
"He's outside, he said he was going to train some before breakfast."
"Thanks." I went outside, looking at him. I didn't know what to think about him right now, if I should be disgusted about his actions, or want more of these touches.
-END FLASHBACK-
I let myself drift back to the present day, realizing that I too had tears streaming down my face. I wonder where Itachi is, and I wonder if he is thinking of me, many memories going down his cheeks in the forms of tears.
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(Itachi's POV)
I was gazing at the hypnotic moon, sitting on a tree branch. Many of my old memories creeping their way back into my head.
-FLASHBACK-
His laughter was soothing on such a glorious day in spring, "Nii-san! Come help me pick flowers."
"Okay. let's just be careful, you know Nii-san is allergic to bees."
"Okay, I'll be your look-out for bees." He took my hand, and started pulling me off to pick flowers.
I was overcome with joy, which lately seemed to happen rarely. I stopped walking, which cause Sasuke to stop as well.
He looked at me worryingly "What's wrong?"
"I'm fine." He leaned down, thinking if I kissed him again this would be the second time, and he would think of it more than a coincidence. How ever it would turn out I took a risk and moved toward him. I knew this was dangerous, because anyone could see us. This time it was quicker for him to get use to the kiss. I leaned him back, so I was above him. I pulled away, and saw his pink, gentle face.
"Itachi!" I snapped my head up, hearing the last voice I wanted to hear. I saw my father up on a higher part of the valley. I picked Sasuke up, and headed up to him. "Put your little brother down, I only want you to come."
I put him down, he was tearing up. "Don't worry my precious brother, I'll be back. Just stay here."
I finally made my way up to my father, my head slightly tipped in apology. The walk back to the house was silent, tension gaining. After the short walk, that seemed it took hours he looked at me with stone cold eyes.
"What were you thinking Itachi?! I've raised you better than that!"
"Better than what?!" I asked getting in his face, gritting my teeth.
He hit me down, I felt my lip split open and felt blood trickling down my chin. He picked me up by my shirt collar "Don't ever speak to me in that manner." He half yelled getting spit in my face. Letting me go he finished what he was going to say, "Now I don't know all the circumstances of what I came across earlier, but I hope that it is just because you're stressed out with your new position on ANBU. Not only would it wrong, but he is your blood brother. Whatever your reasons were, I don't want you near your brother, and I especially don't want him sleeping in your room. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir."" I said looking down.
"Look at me when you speak to me."
I looked at him, "Yes sir."
He walked away leaving me in the street, when I saw Sasuke hiding behind a tree, some tears sneaking their way into his eyes. I called him over, and he walked slowly.
"Hi Sasuke, fath-"
I was cut off by something I never expected from my brother. He jumped at me, pressing his lips against mine.
I wanted to stay, stay forever, but I had to end this. I grabbed his hand and pulled away, looking down. I silently walked away every step tearing my heart apart.
-END FLASHBACK-
I was leaning against the tree still looking into the moon. I was lifelessly sitting there, trying to resume my previous thoughts. I looked behind me, and knew I had to go back. I finally got my brothers window, sitting on the branch. He was sitting at the window asleep. I stood close to him; I leaned down, and just looked at my brother. He was so peaceful when he was sleeping. I brushed his bangs out of his face. I once again snuck into his room, and put him into bed, gently kissing him on the forehead.
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I hope you liked it! Sorry again, this one is kind of short too. Anyway please review, it makes me happy!