It was 12 pm when Naruto finally got to his rundown apartment. A little struggling of reaching his keys from inside his messy handbag, he sigh in relief after finding it. Just when he was about to unlock the old door.
"Finished work for the day?"
Naruto almost jumped into the air and accidentally drop his keys. He look beside him to find a familiar man.
"Fuck, don't scare me like that!" Naruto calm his racing heart then pick up his keys. Bending down to reveal his panties visible from his net stockings under his tight black miniskirt. The other man can't help but stare at the pretty sight.
"What do you want, Kabuto?" Naruto ask unlocking the door without looking at the grey hair man.
Kabuto who is still staring at the blonde's tight backside licking his lips, "Just want to warn you that you don't have much time."
Naruto roll his sky blue eyes, "One month is a lot of time."
"It will be easier if you just give yourself to our boss, with just selling your ass, anyone knows it's impossible to get ten million in a month, you are just too stubborn to accept it," Kabuto starting to extend his hand towards the other man's miniskirt.
"I found a way, all right, well, it still involve my ass though," Naruto said and slap away Kabuto's hand as soon as it's going to reach his butt, he open his door and with one last look at the man, "Tell your boss I will get the ten million even before the due date," he said and close the door not forgetting to lock it.
Naruto lean against the rusty metal door and sigh, he look around the one-room apartment to find a picture of a couple on his bedside table, with himself as a three months old baby held by his smiling mother, and beside her is his father who look exactly like himself.
He walk towards his single bed while taking off his red stillettos and throw them around the room as he jump to the comfortable cushion he immediately fall into a deep slumber remembering a wet sloppy kiss and dirty touching from a certain black hair man.
Itachi Uchiha finally stop his long rambling after realized that his idiot little brother is not listening at all. The man with a long black low ponytail sigh and put down his silver utensils beside the warm salmon steak and mashed potatoes. The younger Uchiha just sit across the unbelievebly long table, food untouched, with one of his leg on his thigh, and one hand holding on his wine goblet, shaking the red liquid occasionally.
"Say, little brother, what's been on your mind?" Itachi ask after seeing his always sharp and grumpy brother is now laid-back and look so vulrenable.
Sasuke without even moving his head just glance at Itachi for a few seconds then he stare at the clay statue of a naked baby in the luxurious dining room.
"Never thought you love that clay so much, it's one of my wife's masterpiece," Itachi said admiring the detailed male naked baby.
Hearing about his brother's wife, he frown, "Wife?"
"You mean husband, Tachi," suddenly someone said appearing at the room's entrance. There stood a man with blue eyes and long blond hair tied in a high ponytail, a very familiar feature that the younger Uchiha remembers the scenes that were just happened this morning, in his office, on his marble dress, the moan, groans, and slapping sounds.
"Shit!" Sasuke whispered realizing he's just turn hard from imagining the blond cross-dresser like he was back to his hormonal teenager's time.
"What was that?" Ask Itachi's wife-err husband, Deidara Uchiha.
"I'm sure he just said 'sheet', darling, like the bed's sheet, sheet, he wet his bed this morning and forgot to tell the maids to change the sheets," Itachi motioning his spouse to come closer and pat his lap to make Deidara sit on his lap. Sasuke might glare at his older brother if he heard that, but he is in his own world, still unconciously staring at the naked baby.
Deidara obediently sit on his husband's lap while frowning, "Really? I thought he just cursed, you know that no one is allowed to curse in this house since Madara-chan's born," Deidara explain letting Itachi kissing his little palm.
"I'm pretty sure Sasuke knows the house's rule well if he is going to stay for a night, right? Little brother?" Itachi look at Sasuke pointedly.
Sasuke again glance at his brother for a few seconds and back to the statue, "Whatever," he grumble and stand up, regretting his decision to stay for the night at Itachi's mansion just because he has to attend an important meeting the next morning and apparently the older brother's house is really near the meeting location.
"Sasuke," Itachi called out making the younger one stop on his tracks to the exit.
"What?" Sasuke ask without looking back.
"Any of those pictures interest you?" Itachi ask, he must be mentioning about the pictures of the women for Sasuke's potential wife.
"Itachi, I'm tired," Sasuke grumble and continue his walk towards the guest room ignoring Itachi's next questions, he reach for the stairs and still could hear Deidara asking Itachi about the women's pictures, after a while he could only hear Deidara's giggles and his brother's low chuckle from the second floor.
He pass numbers of doors and find the only door that has an ugly decoration on it, it's not exactly ugly as it was a clay art by Deidara who is a professional clay artist, formed into shapes of 'Madara' s name in Katakana.
Sasuke decided to visit his nephew before going to bed, slowly he open the white decorative door to find the room's dark and only lit by the moon's light from the shade curtains on the windows.
The nursery room is properly tidied up, he could see a small form of a 3-months old baby boy inside the wooden crib. Silently Sasuke approach the little creature to find the baby is asleep, he reach out his hand to touch the small tuff of black hair on the round head, Sasuke almost smile seeing Madara move a little making a guttaral noise, he could see Itachi's personality mixed with the annoyed expression of Deidara.
After Sasuke close the door behind him he look up to see Itachi standing up in front of him crossing both his broad arms.
"We need to talk, little brother," Itachi said.
Sasuke sigh, "Can we talk about it tomorrow? I'm beat today," without hearing his brother's reply he walk away with both his hands inside his suit trousers.
"I knew you threw all the pictures away, Sasuke," Itachi said with low voice but enough for his brother to hear across the corridor.
Sasuke ignore him and continue his way to his appointed room, with images of a a boy with long silky blonde hair and a pair of sky blue eyes, looking back at him writhing in pleasure in his head, he knew it will be a long night.
