Author's Note: Ah! It took me so long to get through this chapter! The only reason was I was so compelled to write so many lemons in here in like every scene –you'! Well, that and this whole weekend, they hauled me away from my writing utensils –my precious laptop- and I just got it back on Wednesday! The horror, right? I was appalled that I wasn't able to write for such a long time so everything may be coming out a bit un-smoothly as I had planned it out to be! To make up for such a time skip, I made it a suuuper long chapter so enjoy guys!


The sun hadn't even thought of getting up when Itachi opened his natural red eyes, flashing towards the alarm clock, revealing it was three in the morning. He rolled over to get up off his bed quietly, the room echoing only silence as he slipped on a dark red button down shirt with a pair of black pants, throwing his long hair back into a usual ponytail with the ribbon. He threw on a pair of shoes he had worn yesterday and grabbed his wallet, placing it with care within his pocket. He slipped out of the room as if it had been a normal day, without the time change of course. His eyes saw through the cracks on Sasuke's door, watching his brother fumble with the sheets and mumbling incoherently. He smirked, moving out the front door and closing it cautiously, his little brother still rumbling around in his bed without a clue.

As promised, he had stopped and gotten Naruto a breakfast sandwich from a bakery that gave him weird looks for being in their store at four thirty in the morning. On the other side of town, Naruto was still groggily looking through the trash can for clothes, wondering why everything in his closet had turned into mush. It took him a while to realize where he actually was in the trashcan instead of his clean clothes basket. He showered quickly to remove the smell, the cold water waking him up in an instant, earning a howl when the icy water hit his skin. It was exactly five when Naruto had already gotten out of the shower and had dressed in a black t-shirt with jeans, attempting to get his golden hair up into spikes while some strands hung loosely around his face and in the back. He groaned, trying to get his hair to work with him and finally giving up when he saw his hair wasn't going to be tamed any time soon. He worked his way through his room, trying to pick up dirty dishes that were from last night, throwing his dirty clothes in the hamper and trying to dust around, as if to impress Itachi. Usually, his house was cleaner than the state it was now, although the thought that Itachi was coming over the next day had slipped his mind.

He was used to waking up at ten in the morning, maybe nine or eight if he was lucky. The fact that he was even functioning at five was a good yet strange sign. He threw himself on his couch, resting his head and trying in desperate attempts not to close his eyes. Once they were down, they weren't opening for any time soon. He was pugnacious against the sleepiness that was overcoming him, his eyes slowly and gently crashing down; leaving him sleeping sprawled out on the couch.

***

Itachi knocked gently on the door, finding his way upwards in the apartment complex, finding it actually rather clean and neat inside instead of something ratty Naruto had described. He stood still for about a moment, knocking once more before his curiosity got the best of him. He wondered to himself if Sasuke had known about this all along and he had actually beat his brother to the chase while he was grabbing breakfast for the blonde. He shook his head, knowing he was just letting the worst possibilities getting the best of him. He placed his hand hesitantly on the doorknob and turned it, surprised to find that it was unlocked. He stepped in, finding himself in one of the cleanest apartments he had seen in a while. His was naturally sterile and spotless all the way around from the corners of the room, but it was surprising that he had found someone else who had done so as well as he.

His eyes scanned around the room, noticing everything from the living room to the kitchen from his spot, appreciating the fact that his walls were a pearl color with black couches pushed against the walls with hanging artwork that complimented the room. He smirked, knowing the blonde had won as far as interior decorating had gone with the pictures and the wall color. Itachi had everything in the shades of blacks, reds and whites.

He walked around the room for a moment, noticing blonde hair popping out from the couch. He approached the couch, finding Naruto sleeping soundly and peacefully already dressed and seeming ready to go somewhere. He chuckled gently, kneeling down and placing the bag on the table beside him. He sat down on the floor, watching the blonde's face in the serene of his home. His fingers reached out to brush a strand of hair that was in his face behind his ear, causing the blonde to stir a bit. His lips pressed a smile, watching him fidget around shortly with a short mumble of words, only to fall back into the same position. He leaned in, tangling his fingers in his hair and stroking it gently, his hand moving down to his cheek, his fingers outlining the small whisker like marks. Naruto blinked opened his bright blue eyes, falling straight on Itachi. He blinked a couple more times, his face flushing red with realization. "I'm so sorry! I was just lying down and then-" He sighed, watching the raven smirk gently down at him. "It's alright. It was too much to ask you to wake up so early on a Saturday." Obviously the blonde was a late sleeper, which was something he looked forward to. The last time he had slept in early was when he was a child, managing to stay up straight for three days, crashing harshly the fourth day.

Naruto was about to sit up when Itachi's hand pressed on his chest lightly, almost pushing him back down to the couch. "Sleep for a little while more; don't worry." He spoke gently, his voice being so smooth and placid to where it lulled his eyes to almost close. "What are you going to do?" The blonde murmured, fighting against the sleep in his eyes that was compelling them to shut down once more. He shrugged his shoulders. "I'll be here, waiting for you to wake up." He shook his head and made an attempt to pout while Itachi smiled. His fingers went back to tracing the whisker marks on his cheek, soothing the blonde a bit but he still refused to close his eyes. His hand moved up to stroking his hair, causing Naruto to flinch at the change but accepted it as quickly, his eyes closing slightly by the second until they were closed shut.

He continued to run his fingers through his hair even as he was assured that the blonde was in a deep sleep. 'Such a shame we couldn't spend the day the way I wanted,' He sighed, glancing over at the blonde. He smiled gently once more, 'but this was well worth it.' He rose up from the floor, stretching a bit before getting the bag he had brought and placed it on the kitchen table. He patrolled around the house, taking a peek into the different rooms, curious to what his room looked like. He stepped within the room, gazing around. He was intoxicate with the smell of his cologne that echoed through the room moderately, his room being brushed full of sunlight. He had orange and black bed covers, the pillows holding a stitched red swirl mark in the middle. He had different decoration on his walls that ranged from kitsune masks to katanas with other friendly pictures of him and what seemed to be his parents. His hands ran over the specific picture with a tall, blonde man who struck a great resemblance to Naruto without the marks on his cheek and a smaller redheaded woman, both of them smiling while holding a blonde, little baby between them two. He figured the baby was Naruto, grinning proudly like the woman he assumed was his mother.

He switched pictures, watching the tiny blonde baby grow up suddenly with a brunette man this time who held him in his arms as a toddler. He frowned, his eyes looking over the rest of the pictures in curiosity, watching the pictures skip times from Naruto growing out his hair, to where it looked like he was at least ten, moving into his high school graduation picture with Sasuke and Sakura wrapped around his arms with his proud blue cap and gown, a diploma in his hand. He smirked at Sasuke's scowl towards the picture while Sakura was smiling gently, as if she had been embarrassed. He moved onto the gigantic bookshelf that was on the opposite end of the room. He shuffled across the hardwood floors, eyeing all of the books that were placed in a neat order. He started plucking books from the third shelf, recognizing the author instantly. He had worked with Jirayia Sanin for a while during his big hit with his Icha Icha series. The title was different this book seemed different from the other ones he had published. He flipped open to the first couple of pages to find it was published under a different company, his eyes scanning over something else. It was a note from the author to Naruto personally. His brow raise in confusion, turning to the cover, revealing that it was indeed not another of his perverted schematic books, yet an action book titled "Legend of the Gusty Ninja".

With the book in hand, he made it over to the second couch next to Naruto, cracking open the book and his eyes scanned over the first page, turning into the first chapter, and so on. He smiled when he saw the name of the protagonist of the book, feeling as if he were reading about the blonde himself and different adventures of him through ancient Japan. It wasn't long before he was sucked within the pages of the book, not bothering to pay attention to his surroundings. Naruto stirred for a moment, blinking his eyes open, trying to focus on the beautiful person sitting on his couch with a book cracked open, his eyes running over the page furiously as a jogger on a biathlon. He grinned gently, letting his eyes fall back down in peace.

***

"Damn," He whispered under his breath in the autumn wind, feeling ready to kick the door out of anger. Itachi had been right and he had kept to his promise, he had gotten to Naruto before he had. Sasuke had made an attempt to get out of bed at seven o'clock, finding his brother was already gone. He was here at the library that Naruto worked out to find out from Sakura and Ino that he had the weekends off.

He marched around outside, trying to think straight of where to go to find him. Itachi would already be with him, that was known for sure, but the question is where he would take him. It would be a shot in hell if he had gone to work with the little blonde trailing around willingly on a Saturday of all days, so his work was out. It was too simple for him to have stayed at his home, being the obvious place to find him anyways. A light bulb sparked light within his head. 'He has to take him somewhere fun. Yes, maybe the park or a fair that was in town.' With that said, he jumped inside his car and drove off around the park.

***

It was around eleven when Naruto had finally gotten up for good, finding Itachi finishing the first book his godfather had written, before getting into his nasty Icha Icha books. He sat up, causing Itachi to look up from the book with a small smile. "Are you finally awake?" He asked. He nodded his head, his blonde hair shaking and bobbling. "What part are you at?" He asked curiously, rubbing his eyes.

"The ending; give me a moment." Naruto nodded his head and waited less than a minute before he placed down the book on the coffee table, scooting off the other couch he was on and onto the one Naruto had been sleeping on. He knelt down to his knees, kissing Naruto's eyelids gently, then moving towards his forehead, causing the blonde to blush lightly, a smile dancing on his lips. Naruto buried himself within the raven's chest, snuggling up against his neck. "Good morning." He breathed out, the cool breath hitting his neck, making the blonde shiver.

"Good morning." He replied, kissing the crook of his neck, taking his head to reach up and look Itachi up in the eye. "Are you ready to start the day? I had it all planned out." He laughed, knowing he could at least catch the bottom half of the day. They would have to substitute the breakfast for lunch and probably skip the movie, but he would still make it to the small fair that was in the park. Without asking, he had a big clue that Naruto would want to go to the fair without a doubt instead of a movie. He needed somewhere he could run around and release his energy out. Besides, it beat the living daylights out of seeing a movie.

"Yes I am." He smiled, keeping the eye contact, straddling on the couch. "What do you have planned?" Itachi smirked for a moment, letting his usual smirk fade into a smile. "What makes you think I have something planned?"

"You're always prepared." Naruto felt daring after his nap, leaning in to press his lips gently against Itachi's nose, making him crinkle it at first and then grin. As much as it should sound like an insult, he took it as a compliment, wrapping his arms around his waist, snaking up his back and grasping on tightly until the two were entwined on the couch. He bent his head upwards slowly to the blonde's ear and he whispered within the shell of his ear, "It's a surprise." He remembered their last surprise date and he was waiting for another date like that one. He remembered how worn out both of them had been at the end of the day.

"Let's get going then." He laughed, about to haul himself up and off of Itachi right when the muscular arms pulled him back down to Itachi, creating his head to crash down onto his chest. "just wait a little more. I think I need to sleep now, gusty ninja." Naruto smiled gently, resting his arms around the raven, breathing in sync with him as well, following the rises and falls of his chest as he took in a breath and exhaled. Itachi's hands released his iron grip, one lying on his back on the other on his blonde head of hair, brushing through it with his fingers. "I don't think you can sleep with me here." Naruto chuckled, moving to wiggle out of the raven's arms when they collapsed on him once more. "Who says I can't?" He replied hastily, quickly realizing just as the words left his mouth he had fallen into the blonde's trap. Naruto felt his chest vibrate with laughter, causing him to do the same. Itachi closed his eyes, his fingers still running through the blonde's hair, wishing this could be the end of the date. He shuffled under Naruto, causing him to jump a bit as their nether regions crashed together. Both of them stayed silently quiet and still, afraid of moving to cause some kind of unwanted reaction from the other. They both were about to get up off the couch, only increasing the crash and causing them to bang into each other once more, causing both of them to gasp slightly.

Itachi knew where this was headed. He wanted to save his relationship with Naruto, holding off on the sex part for as long as the blonde wanted, afraid to rush into anything as of right now to kill the bond they shared right now. With his strong arms, he lifted Naruto upwards off of him as he slipped off the couch with the blonde in his arms as if he was a princess. "Itachi…can you put me down?" He spoke after a couple of minutes being held up in his arms. He adored the fact that Itachi could hold him and he was right next to his raven, but it seemed a bit odd that he played the princess now. He knew he would have to topple over the Uchiha someday at some given time and play the man –he already knew it was inevitable for the Uchiha to be anything less than the man in relationship- sometime, although the fact that he was already demoted as a princess was a bit degrading and just a reminder that he was the uke.

Itachi lowered him down on his feet, a bit embarrassed that he hadn't realized his action had gone on for quite a while. "Are you ready to get going?" Naruto cleared his throat, tilting his head to the side in question. Itachi nodded his head, giving a small smile as he stood waiting for Naruto to scramble to his room and grab his wallet, which wasn't necessary, seeing as how Itachi planned on paying for everything.

The blonde came rushing out quickly, running towards Itachi, both of them walking in unison out the door, Naruto stopping for a moment to turn around and lock his apartment before heading downstairs and to the parking lot. Naruto stood still the moment they got to the parking lot, questioning himself. 'Crap…what did Itachi drive again?' He rubbed his head, trying to look for the fanciest car in the parking lot, knowing Itachi already. The raven smirked to himself, his fingers dangling off of Naruto's, leading him to his midnight colored Lexus, pausing at the passenger door and moving towards the other side where he would be taking control. Both of them quickly tied on the seatbelt and the engine roared to life, much to Itachi's demise. He disliked loud cars, but this was more of a brand over actual car vehicle to him, so it was something he grit and beared with.

Naruto watched with a grin as he drove by the city, watching everything pass by in such a blur he had never caught before. "Do you normally drive like this?" He questioned innocently as Itachi suddenly became aware of his actions. Truth be told, he was a speedy driver and being the Uchiha he was, never got a scratch or a ticket on his speed. The touch against the gas pedal lightened, making the blonde suddenly frown as if he had done something wrong. "I don't mind it at all. I was just asking." He retorted back to a weak smile, causing Itachi to speed it up about ten more miles. Although he hadn't meant to, Naruto had proved a point. Itachi was going to be a hell of a lot more careful with his life if he was going to have Naruto in it…and he wasn't intending on letting the blonde go any time soon, or any time at all.

"It's alright. I was going over anyways." He assured, wanting to get to the restaurant, feeling as if Sasuke was going to be there waiting with a net for Naruto. He scoffed to himself, knowing the day Sasuke would actually get something away from Itachi –or rather someone at this point in time- would be a day shot to hell and the day would rise itself to cease to exist for that very reason. He stopped for a moment to think, turning his eyes over quickly to the younger blonde watching absent mindedly with a smile planted on his face out the window. "Naruto, would you prefer to eat at a restaurant or at the park?" He questioned, his eyes flickering between the road and Naruto himself. He turned his gaze away from the window to the raven with this full attention, answering too quickly and without a doubt, "The park; Are we going there?" He took a slight turn and made another right turn, smiling, "Now we are."

***

"Excuse me sir, but are you going to order anything?" The waitress asked Sasuke impatiently, seeing he had been there for about half an hour and counting without ordering anything. "I'll have a cup of coffee; Decaf." He shot quickly, wanting the woman to get out of his face. He had been wandering the streets aimlessly with no clue or sight of the blonde or his brother. The day so far had lead him to be infuriated, wondering where he could have went wrong in looking for Naruto.

The blonde couldn't have changed so much. He knew he loved the park and just going out somewhere where he was free to roam, although he had a better insight of the Naruto he knew growing up into something that resembled more of his father than the hyper, caffeine-crazed, sarcastic, unreliable, rash, pigheaded kid he had used to be. Then again, what had he expected? Time only brought change, as he always knew. His brother and him and come so close in their relationship to the point where it was something so tightly stitched, only to be ripped apart at the seams a couple of years later.

"Here's your coffee, sir." The waitress sighed, coming back with his coffee in hand as he pressed her a ten dollar bill, replying sharply, "Keep the change." She rolled her eyes, walking back into the kitchen to get more orders.

He ran his fingers through his hair, the fingers only to get locked up and strangle the spiky locks. He groaned, wondering why or even how this had happened to him. He was fine just two weeks ago, but now that he had seen his friend, it wasn't enough to have his unhealthy sexual one-night stands. He didn't want someone he knew he wouldn't have the seen the next day, as lovely as it sounded to him right now, but he wanted that blonde underneath him, making him scream and moan for more from Sasuke. He wanted him and no one else at this point, already trying to get over him with even more men he had used up in a month in the short span of a week, all of the times coming out with the men having the hovering face of Naruto over them instead of their true appearance. It had gotten to tired him out, knowing he would have to start dating the blonde out of emotion, being even more struck finding out that his brother of all people was dating him. He shivered at the thought, having his brother dating someone his age.

He sat there for a couple of moments more, stirring his coffee without thought, his gaze adverting to the window. He sighed, hoping he would have time after work next week to stop by the library to get Naruto's personal number, that was if Sakura or Ino were willing to give it up. That was nothing a little coaxing couldn't fix, but it would be awkward if he was actually going to use the number to call him sooner or later. He knew it was inevitable, but it was a risk he was going to take.

***

"I've been hearing about this festival all week, but I've never known where it was!" Naruto was completely flabbergasted when he found it was the Medieval Shakespeare Fair here at the park. He had been getting the nerve to go, but he always backed out of coming when he realized he had no one else to go with. It would be torture to take one of the girls with him, so Sakura and Ino were out, Gaara had plans with Lee every weekend, there would be no way Neji would want to even think about going somewhere near here and he didn't want to drag his date to somewhere dorky. He was surprised that Itachi had even thought of the festival at somewhere to go on a date.

"I've been here a couple of times, and I figured you would like something like this. I'm surprised you haven't been to one of these before, though." He chuckled, walking right beside the awed blonde that suddenly had his attention diverted. "Thank you, Tachi." He smiled up at the raven, bringing his face downwards to press his lips gently against his cheek. He smiled helplessly, feeling so grateful he was able to spend a weekend that was usually spent alone or in an office with someone. It wasn't just the fact that he had someone to go places with, but the fact that it was a date, and with someone he already felt feelings for.

He wrapped his arm around Naruto's waist, walking down the stalls and selecting "Dragon Meat" as their lunch with a small cup of corn. They got a couple of glances and odd looks, although those faded away quicker than intended, the scorned expressions turning soft when they saw their faces. Naruto had managed to find them a good picnic table, only to be relinquished to a woman with her three children. Both of them were more than happy to give up the table for her, meaning they would sit even closer. "Hey Itachi, what do you think about sitting on the floor?" Naruto asked, finding a nice grassy spot next to a tree, finding that it had a beautiful view of the knights that were galloping around on their horses.

"Sounds alright," He nodded his head, placing himself next to the blonde underneath a tree. He seemed to daze off straight into where the sun was hitting –Itachi figured this was how he got tanned half of the time-, getting curious to what he was looking at so fondly, Itachi turned his view to match Naruto's, finding the answer to why he had settled for sitting on the floor. There were knights galloping gracefully on horses with swords unsheathed, the sun hitting the scene perfectly to make it seem as if it had a certain glow about the people and the garden in which the people roamed in, flowers being early in bloom and sprouting quite well for those that were going to die in just a matter of weeks until the autumn hit. He couldn't help but to think it had come out of Shakespeare's book itself, A Midsummer Night's Dream instead of the actual reality of it being a park.

Naruto's eyes flickered to the figure of the graceful Uchiha right next to him, moving a bit closer to him, feeling an everlasting happiness that seemed as if it would never fade as most do. Itachi looked down at the blonde in a small awe struck mask, only quick to façade away into a warm smile, his eyes going from the sight to Naruto, watching the sunlight flicker off of his golden skin and beautifully yellow woven hair to almost create a small golden glow over him. "Don't you think it's beautiful? It's like a scene out of a book or something!" Naruto grinned softly, happy to be sharing a moment to kill for with the one and only Itachi. "Yes, it's quite beautiful indeed. It's more of a treasure to me though." Itachi dared to wrap his arms around Naruto, the blonde only accepting the touch welcomingly as the raven slid behind him, causing the blonde to sit on his lap with the strong alabaster arms wrapped around his chest and his waist. Naruto placed his hands over Itachi's arm that had been draped across his chest, nuzzling as much as he could fit his face, pressing his lips gently against the cool skin, only arousing the raven.

The arm wrapped around his chest had been removed, now resting partially on the blonde's shoulder as Itachi's fingers ran through the golden mess of hair, pressing his lips against the mop of hair every once in a while to make them both chuckle softly with the whispers of the wind.

***

'Screw this all! Fuck all of this shit!'

Sasuke was just at his limit's end, having come back from the winding road of the blonde's favorite ramen place he had always seen him there as a teenager in high school, then to his house, the library to check for hiding and even his own place, in fear of Itachi would bring his date home safely while his brother would be around running around looking for that certain person.

He rubbed his temples furiously once he was in his car. 'Where else would his dobe be? He can't be anywhere without Itachi now, so where would aniki go?' Sasuke contemplated within the domain of his mind, in which every translation is lost and the reality is sucked dry.

He sat there until he had realized an hour had passed that his thoughts had consumed, yet no thought of where the little blonde might be with Itachi. He could of easily figured out where Naruto would be wondering about, although it was Itachi that threw him off entirely. His eyes gazed over to the window of his brother's apartment, watching the stars in the sky slowly but surely come creeping out of the sunlight and into the dark. The moon had already been out for a while, but now the day had turned night as the sky's little children put n a show for everyone to see. He sighed, his eyes flickering down to see his brother jumping out of the car…alone. He smirked, knowing he hadn't gotten any yet, but then again, his friend didn't seem that easy.

The door opened and closed with ease, showing he was quite content with how his day had gone. He flaunted a proud smirk at his brother sitting helplessly at window with a scowl on his face. He grunted as Itachi continued to stare at him from across the room, knowing it was with that still large smirk on his face, planted smugly. "Should I ask how your day was, little brother?" Itachi called out from across the room in a monotone voice, concealing himself, atteptlessly wiping off his evil grin.

"Hn."

It was expected that Sasuke would be angry, frustrated and any other synonym with the two. The blonde's words echoed through his head from after their fun-filled day, only making him more obligated to follow by them as what he had said was coming true. His eyes flickered to his bother of a brother sitting at the window sulking, hesitating as he spoke out the words shamelessly with Naruto in mind, "Goodnight Sasuke." The smaller Uchiha was about to blow, already fuming mad that his brother had kept to his word and hid Naruto away from him for the whole day while they were on a date to kami-knows-where. He whipped around to find that Itachi was perfectly calm with no expression but a small hint of question in his eyes. He jerked back around to the window, ignoring his brother as he heard his door close and the footsteps recede into his bed, followed by a short click for the lights.

He grumbled, shifting out of his pose in the window and moving towards his own room, throwing his clothes off on the floor and slipping into bed with the lights already off. He sighed, laying there for a moment, and letting his thoughts ponder to where his brother could have gone that day with Naruto, or how he even put up with it. All of their days had been filled with snide remarks and the name callings of "teme" and "dobe" all around, along with a few more profanities and fights here and there, but not once had they ever gotten along. How could someone as cold and heartless as his brother get along with someone he couldn't even stand in high school? He shook his head, his thoughts going elsewhere with Naruto and his eyes slowly closing…

***

After their whole day at the fair, Naruto threw himself back on his couches, exhausted from all the shopping around and the moments he had had with Itachi, never knowing a fun like this could be so energy draining. He looked around the room for a moment, pausing to stop and remember that very morning where Itachi had been sitting up on the couch across from him. He got up slowly, standing over the other couch as if Itachi had still been there instead of emptiness filling his place. He got the pillow he had been using, squeezing it tightly and allowing the faint smell of the Uchiha follow up into his nose and the scent embedded in his mind. He sighed, taking the pillow back with him to his bedroom, taking a quick shower before he headed off to bed and doing some other cleaning around, finally dropping back into the comfort of his room.

He rolled around in his bed, unsure if he should have said what he did to Itachi before he had left. He hadn't meant to sound mean or even give the slightest hint that he had any emotions other than dislike for the younger Uchiha, but he still felt that sympathy towards the boy. His thoughts would flashback from elementary school and how he would struggle every once in a while to try and impress his parents , only his mother giving him little recognition. He knew from the get go that he was only trying to seem as important and impressive as his handsome brother, although he would never be able to fill those shoes.

It had been in the car when they were talking about the carnival and the wild things they saw towards the end, concluding of flame swallowing people, jesters on stilts and the royal court themselves along with other cosplayers as fairies or medieval people themselves. "I'm glad I spent this day with you." Itachi smiled, making Naruto give a small blush and his lips involuntarily rising upwards. "I am too. Thank you, Itachi." The raven only continued to smile, the thoughts of the day only rising up to his head until the day before flashed though. "Was there a reason that Sasuke wanted to see me?" Naruto frowned, suddenly regretting he had even brought up the little raven. He watched as Itachi's hands got even whiter from the intense grip they had over the steering wheel, the smile fading into the face he showed to everyone at the office. "I'd rather not say."

"I know he's horrible and such a pain in the ass, but please do me a favor." He paused, waiting to see Itachi's reaction so far, continuing when he saw a nod. "Don't rub it in his face. I'm happy just knowing that I was able to be with you all day." A warm smile spread across his face once more, being contagious and spreading to the supposedly 'cold hearted' raven as well. "Alright, Naruto; I'll do it for you." One of his hands was released from the steering wheel, searching for Naruto's hand, which he willingly placed out for the Uchiha to get.

Naruto closed his eyes for a moment more, grabbing the pillow he had brought from the couch and cuddled up with his blankets, a smug smile on his face from the memory, hoping Itachi was there lying asleep with him in his apartment, smiling at the same thing. Little did he know, he was right.


Alright alright! I know itsn't as smooth as the other chapters -or I hope it came out alot better than some of the other chapters XD- but there ya have it! Suuper fluffy and sorry girls, Itachi kisses and never tells! ;)
I should have the next chapter coming somewhere up soon seeing as how it's August -I got soo depressed when I found out because that means SCHOOL!!- so I'll be updating a bit sooner and faster with more chapters to come! I really want to finish up the story before I can start school because that is when it gets soo hectic!
THank you guys for reading so much and bearing with me through this horrible week! I hope you have energy to review!

Thank you!