Well, here's Chapter 2!
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It had been a few weeks since the initial 'mating' that had taken place with Itachi and Kisame, though it hadn't been the only time. Kisame had been quite eager to make up for lost time with Itachi. All these years he could of been with the Uchiha, more than just as partners as well, and the shark regretted the fact not trying this sooner, but oh well. He was just thrilled that he had the Uchiha to call as his own now.
Itachi wasn't so sure if he was entirely on board with this whole new predicament he found himself in. He would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy his time with Kisame, the shark was quite wonderful in bed, though each time it often left Itachi very sore, unable to move for a while, silently throwing curses at that smirking partner, now lover, of his. Kisame didn't care if Itachi meant those curses or not, he knew the younger male had still enjoyed it nonetheless.
However, what the odd thing was now, was the fact that Itachi hadn't been feeling well the past few days now. He'd been waking up, feeling sick to his stomach, and soon after that feeling came up in his stomach, he high tailed it off of the bed and into the bathroom, leaving Kisame alone in the bed with a slightly worried expression on his face. It took a lot to make the shark worry about anything, so this had to of been a serious matter.
Itachi had refused to go to any medical ninja, he assured Kisame, and himself, that it was probably just some minor little illness that he'd get over soon enough. He didn't like to show weakness of any kind, even if he was feeling ill like this. Kisame didn't like how stubborn the Uchiha tended to be, especially when it was over something like this, which Kisame took as highly serious.
With narrowed eyes, Kisame figured that enough was enough. He had waited about ten solid minutes, to let Itachi have his time in the bathroom, again, this morning, before the shark got up off the bed ,storming over into said bathroom. Itachi glanced over his shoulder to Kisame, and narrowed his own eyes. Oh, he knew that look in Kisame's eyes, and Itachi didn't like it. "Kisame, I'm not-"
"Shut it, I don't want to hear it." Kisame flat out snarled, surprising the Uchiha, before he was suddenly yanked up by the stronger male, and taken back into the bedroom. "You've been sick for half a week now, and if it was something minor ,then it would of stopped by now. You're going to be seen by a medical ninja, END of story." he glared to him, before he hesitantly let go of Itachi, just only so they could both get dressed. "I'm going to tell Leader we're heading out, and I expect you to be ready to leave by the time I get back here. And I swear, if you try to weasel your way out of this, you will NOT like the consequences." he hissed.
For once, Itachi kept his mouth shut ,not daring to reply or argue back against Kisame. He knew Kisame meant business, and thus, he didn't dare to reply.
With a huff, Kisame quickly got himself dressed, and quickly left the room, shutting the door not-so-quietly either. Itachi glared at the now closed door, silently flipping it off, before he rolled his eyes and got himself dressed. He still felt a bit queasy, but not as much. Usually it only lasted soon as he woke up.
He just wanted this whole little 'trip to be over with soon as possible. He was fine, nothing was wrong with him, just a little bug perhaps, nothing more.
It was within a few hours later, and with Leader's permission, that the pair had found themselves within a small town that was known to have at least a few well trained medical ninja. The members of the Akatsuki tended to come to this town to get the more serious injuries healed on them, with the expectation of Hidan of course.
"I'm telling you, Kisame, I'm FINE. Its most likely just a little bug or something else that is minor. It does happen." Itachi tried to convince Kisame again, but only to fail at the silence that met the Uchiha in return. He glared slightly at the shark, before looking away again. It seemed he just wasn't going to get through that thick skull that Kisame had.
Soon enough, they arrived at the self-proclaimed medical building within the town, and the two headed inside. They didn't really get too many odd looks, the Akatsuki had been seen here often, so the townsfolk didn't bother to ask any questions. Perhaps it was because they didn't know about the organization, or they did, and just knew better than to get in their way. Who knows, but the Akatsuki didn't care. Long as they got patched up and no trouble arose, then they were find with it. Kisame stepped up first to the little receptionist desk, the woman who was behind it had to gather up all her will power she had to not just run or faint on the spot from the large shark man staring down at her.
"Um, can I-I help you sir?" she spoke, though it was more of a squeak. Kisame would of usually taken pleasure in this girl's nervousness, but right now wasn't the time for that. He was still concerned about Itachi.
"Not me, but my partner here." he nodded over to Itachi, who stood quite motionless, clearly not wanting to be here. "He's been feeling sick the past few days in the morning, and I got a feeling it might be something to worry about." he replied, a frown on his features. The woman just nodded, giving a glance over to Itachi, who was by far, the most gorgeous looking man she'd seen. However, she snapped out of her little dazed-off staring at a low, threatening growl that sounded from Kisame, who's yellow eyes were narrowed dangerously.
"Oh, um...right, I will, um... let one of our medics see him immediately." the woman stuttered again, before she got up. "P-Please follow me." she said, and hurried off in a fast-walk. Kisame and Itachi followed her, though Itachi held a very slight amused look in his eyes. That had been a bit humorous to see.
The young woman led the pair into what looked like an examination room of sorts, with the current available medic already within there, writing a few things down. At hearing and sensing someone standing within the door way, she paused in her writing, and looked over, and blinked slowly. "Well... its odd I get two of you from the same...group, or whatever you're in, in here at the same time." she replied. She waved off the receptionist, who was all to relieved to nod and quickly hurry away. "Alright, so, which one of you two am I seeing today? Though, neither of you look injured..." the medic spoke, frowning slightly. They didn't seem like the type of men to just come in for no reason if it wasn't serious.
Kisame lightly nudged Itachi forwards, and motioned to him. "This guy right here. He-"
"I can quite clearly explain my own predicament, Kisame." he glared to the shark, before he looked over to the medical ninja. "The past few days I haven't been feeling so well in the morning." he started to explain. "I know its most likely nothing, but my partner here seems to think otherwise." he replied, throwing Kisame another nasty glare, of which the shark returned.
"Well, it could be something minor, or it really could be a more serious manor. Better safe than sorry." the medic replied, before motioning Itachi to come closer, which the Uchiha did, and he sat himself down on the medical cot set up. "Now, lets see here..." she spoke, more so to herself. Her eyes narrowed in her concentration as she first inspected him just by sight. "You don't seem to look physically sick on the outside... which is a good sign so far." she said. She walked around to behind him, her hands suddenly giving off a greenish glow as she set them onto his back, listening to his breathing from his lungs. "Lungs sound good." She walked around to his front, motioning him to open his mouth. Itachi gave her a look, and she rolled her eyes. "Just to see if you are sick, let me see that throat." Itachi gave a silent sigh, before doing as she asked. "...hm, seems fine too." she replied. She ran a few other various tasks, but she couldn't find anything wrong with him so far. "Now, lets check your stomach, thats the last spot I need to check." she replied. Itachi leaned back just slightly, letting her glowing hands run over his stomach...before she paused over the spot, no, rather froze. "What in the...?" she muttered, eyes narrowing, staring at the spot, keeping her hands hovered over the area.
Instantly, both Kisame and Itachi frowned, Kisame more so in worry. "What? Whats wrong...?" he asked instantly, giving Itachi a worried glance, before looking back to the medical ninja. Said woman blinked a few times, and slowly removed her hands from over Itachi's abdomen, and glanced back to Kisame then to Itachi.
"I'm... honestly confused. This shouldn't be physically possible." she said, oddly quietly, still seeming to be shocked about whatever she had discovered. Kisame's eyes narrowed ,he did not like to be kept waiting in suspense.
"Damn it, just TELL us what it is already!" he snarled to the woman.
"Alright, fine, you want to know?" she replied, her tone a bit on the agitated side, but still held a large dose of shock, "You're friend here, is pregnant."
Sorry the chapter is so short, I promise it will be longer in the next one!