CH. 2
It was 6:45 am. The high school started class at 8 am. Itachi and Kisame were going over the plan again, thinking of a solution for any problem that they could thought could come up. That's when Kisame's phone rang. Only one person would be calling, because only one person knew of the number, and that was his boss. "Kisame, what is it?" the fish-man said into the phone. Itachi eyed Kisame curiously, wondering what the boss would want.
"Ah, Kisame, don't be so rude, I merely wanted to make sure you and Itachi were up. I know you love to be up late with your games," Orochimaru said.
"No no, we wouldn't mess this up. We were packing up the last of the stuff, we planned to leave in a few minutes. We would get there before anyone arrived at the school and would hide out in a room Ita said no one uses anymore," Kisame replied, smiling at Itachi. Itachi giggled and went on and finished packing Kisame's things while Kisame talked to the boss.
"Well, okay then. Don't disappoint me. The time is near. We need those bastards back," Orochimaru told him.
"Not a problem," Kisame said, flipping the phone closed, terminating the call. "Why, thank you Ita, but you didn't have to pack my things," Kisame said to Itachi, licking his neck.
Itachi giggled and looked at Kisame, wearing his baggy black jeans and his black tank top. 'Why does he wear that tight shirt…? Must he torture me? If I mess up I'm blaming it on his sexiness…' Itachi thought to himself. Itachi himself wasn't wearing the best thing for Kisame, either. Itachi wore black leather pants and a fishnet shirt with a leather jacket on, unzipped to reveal his creamy white torso through the fishnet.
"Are you ready?" Kisame asked Itachi, staring at him like a wolf staring at fresh meat. Itachi blushed and nodded.