Chapter six: First Date (And Something Else….)
~Yoruichi~
"Kimiko, this isn't funny! I don't know what to wear!" I whined as I threw the dress in my hand at my laughing little sister. Jerk.
"Nee-chan, just wear this dress!"
"That's too formal, and you know it! We're going for pizza and ice cream, not fancy shmancy sushi!"
"Then wear a mini skirt and halter top!"
"First of all, I do not even own a miniskirt or halter top. Secondly, even if I did, I wouldn't wear it for a date! Itachi is more traditional. I can't look like a… a…."
"Skank?"
"Exactly. I want to look… classy." I sat next to my little sister and crossed my legs. "Yet… sexy. I want him and anyone who could possibly be watching us to know in no uncertain terms that he will be mine. And the only way to do that nonverbally is to dress a certain way." I stretched out and lay across her lap. "I'm becoming pathetic," I sighed.
"You really are. I never thought I would see the day when you frolic around in lace underwear panicking about clothes for a date." I blushed deeply and covered my face. "Wear that deep red blouse and black tights with really tight boots with a heel. Sexy yet classy."
"Thank you, Imoto. Have fun at the park with your friends." She smiled and skipped out of the room.
After getting dressed, I sat in front of my vanity and tightly curled my hair. When that was done, I clipped my hair to one side over my shoulder with a diamond hair clip.
"Hot date?" I smiled at my mother through the mirror.
"Going out with a really cute guy." She walked over to me and fluffed my curls a little.
"He's one lucky guy if you're going out looking like this for him." I grinned in agreement before grabbing my deep red lip stain. "Who is he?"
"My dance project partner Uchiha Itachi." Her hands froze in fluffing my curls, and I raised an eyebrow. "Kaa-san?" She shook her head and patted the top of my head.
"Have fun and keep in contact with your sister. Your father and I are going to a business party and won't be able to ourselves."
"Hai." At that moment, the doorbell rang. "I bet that's him. Bye, Kaa-san." I stood up, kissed her cheek, and ran downstairs. After grabbing my little purse, I opened the door and smiled. "Punctual as always, Itachi-san."
"Would you like to have it any other way?"
"Of course not. Because then you wouldn't be who you are." I followed him to his black Nissan. "You look very handsome by the way." We got into the car, and he drove off.
"Thank you. You look beautiful."
"Thank you." We rode in silence for a while.
"You danced beautifully today." I smiled softly.
"You did as well. I can hardly tell you never danced before we met." I glanced over at him. "All you had to do was use your natural abilities. You are a natural, Itachi."
"No, I had a wonderful teacher." I scoffed as he parked in front of the pizza parlor.
"A teacher can only do so much in giving her student the necessary skills."
"That is true." We walked inside and sat at a booth. "Even so, I thank you. Perhaps I should get into dancing as a hobby." I smiled proudly at him, and he chuckled.
"I'm so glad I was able to influence your…."
"Good evening, darling. What can I do you for?" My blood boiled slightly as the blond waitress leaned over to practically smother him with her over sized boobs.
"Itachi-kun, shall we get meat lovers?" I asked hotly.
"Hai." He nodded, looking directly at me. That made me feel a little bit better.
"We'll have a medium meat lover's pizza to share and a sweet tea each," I said dismissively. She huffed and stormed away as Itachi refused to notice her even slightly. I paused in glaring a hole in her back to look at him when he grabbed my hand.
"Yoruichi, I am not interested in her type."
"And what is her type?" I asked curiously as his thumb ran over my knuckles slowly.
"The kind that shoves her breasts in a man's face just because he is good looking. I prefer sexy yet classy women." Now that made me beam on the inside and smile on the out.
"Good, because sexy yet classy is what I do best." He chuckled softly and brought my hand up to his lips. My heart fluttered as his lips brushed lightly against my knuckles. "Uchiha Itachi, are you giving public shows of affection?" I teased.
"Only for you," he told me. I blushed, making him chuckle again.
"Here you go. One medium meat lover's pizza and two sweet teas. Will that be all, handsome?" the waitress asked after setting down our food. I growled low at her: she had altered her freaking appearance! Now her shirt was unbuttoned to halfway down her stupid balloon boobs, showing off a ridiculous amount of cleavage and leaving almost nothing to the imagination, and her skirt was hiked up to right underneath her thong!Goodness gracious, even I can see those black lacy things, and she isn't even leaning over anymore!
"Yes, one thing." She looked at Itachi with excitement, but then she deflated as he flicked a small folded sheet of paper at her, making me smirk victoriously. "Not interested. I'm on a date right now." She walked away with her tail between her legs.
"Poor girl. She didn't stand a chance against someone as real as I am." Itachi laughed softly as I picked up my first piece of pizza.
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"That was fun. We should do it again."
"I plan for us to." I smiled up at him as I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Well, I guess I will see you tomorrow." I leaned up and kissed his cheek softly before turning around to open the door to my house.
"Yoruichi, wait." He grabbed my wrist to pull me back to him. I turned my head to give him a questioning look, but then he cupped my cheek in the palm of his hand as if I were a fragile little bird.
And he kissed me.
My eyes widened as his lips moved on mine slowly. After a moment, my eyes fluttered closed and I kissed him back. He released my wrist to cup my other cheek in that hand. I made a sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan as he pressed my back into the wall beside the door. I clutched the front of his shirt and pulled him flush against me as he deepened the kiss. His tongue slipped into my mouth at the same time as his knee nudged between my legs, and….
"Mommy, Yoruichi has finally gotten her first kiss ever! Bring out the ice cream cake! This calls for a celebration!" Blast that little girl! I amso getting Kimiko back for this!
Itachi pulled back slightly, and we both panted softly as Kimiko ran back into the house. I could feel his heart pounding in his chest in rhythm with my own.
"I think I should go inside now."
"I'll call you in the morning about the day at the fair for the four of us. Good night, Yoruichi." He kissed me one last time before backing away.
"Good night, Itachi," I whispered softly. He smiled knowingly and walked down the path to his car. After dazedly watching him drive off, I walked inside and brushed off my mother's frantic words:
"But what if they find out?!"
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-RozaCourt