BECAUSE SASUKE'S FEELINGS MATTER TOO


"Nii-san, I'm home!"

Sasuke shuffled into the entryway, closing the front door behind him, and slipped off his shoes. He listened attentively for any sort of response, even called out again, but there was nothing at all, only his voice echoing back to him. He frowned.

"I guess he's still at school," he muttered, disappointed. And here he'd been hoping they could do that again...

He felt his cheeks heat up and pressed his hands against his face, shaking his head. It still felt surreal—but that didn't mean it wasn't embarrassing to think about. After all, Itachi had seen him naked, sucked on that, stuck his fingers up there, and made him do so many humiliating (but very pleasurable) things...

Despite the little bubble of embarrassment in his chest, he could feel himself smiling—and once he realized he was, he couldn't stop. Itachi was his boyfriend—not just his brother anymore. And here he'd thought he'd never pay attention to him, ever, let alone see him as more than just an annoying little kid. Sasuke was so happy he could cry.

But now he missed Itachi. A lot.

Pouting (though he'd never admit as much), Sasuke made his way upstairs, passing right by his room and heading straight for Itachi's. He knew Itachi didn't like him in his room while he was gone, but now that they were…lovers (Sasuke covered his mouth when he thought the word; it was still so incredible), he hoped Itachi would make an exception; he just missed him, that's all.

He dropped his backpack near the door, eyeing the bed for a moment (and blushing quite a bit when memories shot through his head), then shuffled towards it and flopped down. He hugged one of Itachi's pillows close to his face and chest, inhaling deeply—it smelled just like him.

Sasuke smiled again, shaking his head, giddy to the extreme. He kicked his feet and hugged the pillow even tighter—though once he got ahold of himself he couldn't help feeling a little too girly for comfort.

He laid there for a while, a goofy smile on his face and Itachi's pillow crushed against his chest, when something caught his eye.

It looked like a slip of paper, and it was folded neatly—not uncommon for Itachi; everything he did was painstakingly neat—and although Sasuke knew he should probably ignore the paper since it had obviously been hidden underneath one of Itachi's pillows, out of plain sight, he found himself reaching for and unfolding it before his mind had a chance to catch up to his hands.

He paused for a second, nibbling on his lip. Wouldn't Itachi be mad? ...But Itachi wasn't home, was he?

So he began to read.

Things I like about Sasuke:

His smile.

His hair.

His laugh.

The way he says my name.

His eyes.

How easily he blushes.

His sense of humor.

How he always asks me to watch movies with him.

How he always asks to help me make dinner and help with chores around the house.

How cute he is when he wakes up in the morning and can barely stand.

How he looks up to me like I know everything in the world when I most definitely do not.

The things he says when he tries to act smart to impress me.

How he pouts when he's angry.

His personality in generaleven his childishness.

How he always puts spending time with me ahead of spending time with his friends.

His back.

His butt.

His chest and stomach.

How his ears get red when I make him blush hard enough.

How our arguments don't last longer than a couple of days at the very most before we start to miss each other too much to handle.

Things I don't like about Sasuke:

He's making me question my feelings when they should be nothing but brotherly.

He's sexyand I shouldn't think he's sexy.

He's a little young.

He's a boy, but I still think he's hot.

We're blood-related.

The fact that he's so desirable I'm starting to care less that we're blood-related.

Conclusion:

I'm in way over my head.

Sasuke's jaw had gone slack half-way through the list, and, for some odd reason, his eyes were stinging and his vision was getting a little blurry. Itachi really liked all those things about him? Really?

He scrubbed at his eyes with the heel of his palm and sniffled, his heart seeming to spasm in his chest. He was so happy...

"Sasuke?"

Sasuke jerked upright, clutching the crinkled paper to his chest; the expression on his face was that of a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck.

"I-I-" Sasuke looked down at the paper, then slowly lifted his eyes to Itachi, his face nothing but sheepish. "I'm sorry."

Itachi only smirked and huffed, then shook his head, waving his hand dismissively. "It's fine. It's not like I have anything to hide." He shuffled farther into the room, dropping his own backpack onto the ground, then joined Sasuke on the bed, kissing him softly as he settled in next to him.

"It's all true, you know." Itachi nodded to the paper. Sasuke felt his cheeks burn even hotter and turned away, nibbling on his lip again. "I really do like all those things about you. Well…" Itachi chuckled. "I guess I should add "how good he is in bed" to the list as well."

Sasuke whipped his head to Itachi and playfully punched him on the arm. "Don't say things like that!" he said, trying his hardest to hide his smile—and failing pretty badly.

"There's no reason to be embarrassed." Itachi wrapped his arms around Sasuke and pulled him forward, holding him close to his chest. He kissed the top of his head and ran his fingers through his hair, sighing with a contented smile. "I love you a lot—you know that, right?"

Sasuke, however reluctantly, nodded against Itachi's chest, quite thankful that his brother couldn't see the look on his face.

"You better," he muttered, and Itachi laughed.

"It's just as it was written, Sasuke—I like everything about you. Every single thing."

Sasuke wrapped an arm around Itachi's waist and squeezed hard, his chest fluttering like crazy.

"I like everything about you too, Itachi. Everything."


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