I'm sorry that this chapter comes a day late but I hope you can forgive me.
A poem for you
Written by Black-servant
Itachi had never cared about Christmas presents. They have never been really important to him because what was most important to Itachi was that he was able to spend time with his angel that was all he really wanted. However after Sasuke had given him his first Christmas gift Itachi had come to look forward of what Sasuke would give to him. Sasuke's presents were always made with love so they meant a great deal to Itachi. He wouldn't have cared if he never received anything from his Otouto but the fact that his precious baby actually wanted to give him something every year made him fell warm and loved.
This year a blushing nine year old Sasuke only handed him a peace of paper. It was a poem Sasuke had written for him in school.
My Aniki
He's strong.
He's amazing.
He knows everything.
But most importantly
He's kind.
He's loving.
and his smiles are especially reserved for me.
I admire him.
I want to be like him.
I'll go to him when I need help.
I would do anything for him.
I love him with all my heart.
Itachi stared at the poem and he had to read it again. It was beautiful and cheesy. "Oh my lovely angel…" Carefully Itachi put the poem next to him and then captured his little brother into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Next day the poem was put in frames and placed on Itachi's night table so that he can read it before he goes to bed and when he wakes up.
It was really short but I hope you still liked it!
Love, Black
