Ai's Ama: Hey everyone, I know I haven't updated in a while, life stressful, blood vessels waiting to pop kind of stuff going on.
Now, Being that this is a flash back, In the Beginning Itachi is 27 and Hinata is 23 and in case you want to know, their son is 11 months old.
13 years ago...
Itachi sat back against the limo his Uncle had sent to pick them up, waiting for his brother Sasuke.
It was a fairly warm Fall Day, still warm enough to wear dresses and short-sleeved shirts as the trees all around were explosions of Brown, Red, Yellow and Orange and some late greens as Summer came to a close.
" Aniki!"
The 14 year old turned just in time for 10 year old his brother to skid to a stop in front of him. There was something out of place.
He quickly spotted the extra Messenger bag on Sasuke's shoulders, a soft leather brown in contrast to Sasuke's hard Navy blue Carrier.
" What's this?"
" A-Ano, I'm sorry Sasuke-kun that you had to carry my things." A soft voice murmured and Itachi looked over to the most beautiful teen- no, girl, he quickly corrected himself, looking over the Uniform that signified she was a Grade schooler.
Yet despite that, he couldn't help but notice the pale lavender in her eye, the Indigo color of her hime-styled hair the fullness of her face, and the light pink dust on her cheeks.
" No sweat Hinata-San, this isn't even a strain." He waved the shy girl off. He tried to get into the limo when he noticed Itachi standing in the way.
Looking up to his Aniki's face, he watched as his Aniki observed his Project Partner like she was a fascinating piece to behold.
' Gross...' Sasuke blanched, poking him.
" Are you going to move?" Hinata giggled softly at the frustrated look on Sasuke's face.
It was music to Itachi's ears as it snapped him out of it. He stepped back, opening the door for Hinata, Sasuke going first, Hinata next and he followed as the Limo pulled away from the school.
Present time...
" I knew since the moment I heard her voice that I was going to marry her some day." Itachi smiled slightly in nostalgia.
Kakashi merely stared at him.
" Freak." He stated balantly.
" I was in love." Itachi countered.
" With a Grade Schooler you pedophile."
Itachi scoffed, " I don't need to hear that from you. Do you want me to stop talking?"
Kakashi gave him a look before shrugging and writing a few notes before facing Itachi again.
" Fine. When did you start taking actions to your feelings?"
" I started when I was 16. But it was merely collecting things for the Altar I was making for her."
Kakashi gave him a wide-eyed look before putting back on a mask of impassiveness, muttering 'Obsessive freak' under his breath.
" When did you start to make advances to her?" He put it more directly.
" My brother's 16th Birthday. It was the day he confessed to his Blond friend Naruko Uzumaki..."
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