Title: No Strings Attached

Summary: The streets of Peckham are littered with crime and poverty while the borough of Mayfair lives in style. What happens when those from different sides meet by chance? SasoriItachi, GaaraSasuke

Disclaimer: Same sex prostitution in this chappie, don't like? Don't read that's my motto.

Itachi

"You hurt?" Itachi asked softly holding Sasuke's chin firmly in his hand to see if their were any bruises on his face

"I fell a bit, when I was runnin'…but that's it"

"What you so upset about then? Nuffin' happened"

"Jus' a bit tired"

"Don't lie" Itachi said "And don't hide nuffin' from me neither"

"…'e saw my face. I tried not to let him but 'e did" his younger brother said leaning against the brick wall "Sorry"

"Well..not much you can do abou' it now…nex' time someone gives you money to pay someone back, you come straight to me"

"I can't rely on you all the fuckin' time Itachi…I'm not a kid"

"Oh yeah? You act like one 'alf the time." Itachi retorted. Sasuke sighed "Get some sleep Sasuke. You're tired and its fuckin' freezin' enough as it is"

Itachi said passing him a couple of sheets of newspaper.

"Thanks" Sasuke nodded.

"Yo, Kisame" Itachi said walking along the street and to where he could see his friend standing ahead of him eating KFC "Where d'you get that KFC?"

"Bough' it" he said

"So you got money for tha' but you can' afford to pay your drugs?"

"Whatch'yer on about?"

"You know exactly what I'm on about." Itachi said angrily "Kakuzu's dangerous, I don't want him to get involved with Sasuke!"

"Look I gave the £80 to Suigetsu to give to him"

"Well Suigetsu gave Sasuke £60 then" Itachi said coldly "You better watch who you're givin' your money too?"

"So you sayin' that little shit stole 20 quid off me?"

"Kisame just pay your own drugs!!" Itachi growled, he eyed the KFC in Kisame's hands "You gonna eat all that?"

Kisame pulled out two chicken wings

"Here take one for Sasuke"

"Thanks bruv" Itachi smirked "I better be off, I have stuff to do tonight"

"Yeah me too, seeya around"

Itachi had given both pieces of fried chicken to Sasuke and was now walking along the cold street, listening to the sound of cars, fights, loud music and general chatter. He walked down a side road where he saw a figure bending over a car window. He recognised that voice who was speaking, Suigetsu.

"Yo Suigetsu I wanna speak to you" Itachi said pulling the younger man up from the window

"I'm busy at the moment bruv, can you wait?" Suigetsu said motioning his head to the figure in the expensive looking car.

"No it can't wait" Itachi said angrily

"Look mate, what you playin' at?"

"Hey you," the voice from the car said, and hand pointed up from the window "Come here" Itachi glanced at Suigetsu before leaning over to the car window "Let me see your face" the man said. Itachi stiffened and pulled down his hood, keeping his eyes lowered. "Mhm, I think I'll take you instead…you on offer?"

Itachi smirked; he could almost feel the anger Suigetsu was experiencing

"Sure…wan' me to come now?"

"Yes…get in the car" the man nodded.

Itachi pulled up his hood glancing at Suigetsu's furious face and walked around to the passenger's seat getting in the car.

It was a silent journey, the man drove the car to a motel, not speaking to Itachi once, it was better that way, it kept things distant. He hated it when sometimes they would speak to him to make things "more comfortable" only creating the opposite effect. The man drove up to a motel and parked the car. The two got out the car and Itachi waited on the side while the man signed into his room. Itachi did not look at his face; he disliked seeing their faces as much as he disliked them seeing his.

"Why don't you go freshen up" the man said as they opened the hotel room door. Itachi nodded and stepped into the bathroom he pulled off his cap and hood and looked at himself in the mirror. He frowned; he looked tired, his hair straggly and cheeks hollowed. He hastily began running the water in the sink, grabbing the soap and rubbing into his hands, scrubbing them, causing a thick white lather. He washed his face, cleaning it and also trying to make his skin look brighter. He ran some water through his long black hair to smooth it down and pulled his bangs over his eyes. He stepped out of the bathroom and glanced over to see where the man was standing, he was standing by the window, looking away from him.

"No one's gonna find out about this are they. You don't talk to people about this...sort of thing…do you?"

"No…I don't tell nobody nuffin'" Itachi said, smirking inwardly, how predictable. He knew this type, the type with a wife and kids; they wanted to conform to society's norms but were too weak to stop their sinful urges. They chose to take a silent street walker, without a pimp and with no strings attached. They could do what they liked and nobody would know. Itachi disliked the type but it was mostly that type that provided the money he needed.

"Um…g-good" the man said stressed "Um now what?"

"'sup to you" Itachi said waiting

"Y-yes…yes…it is" the man said more forcefully.

Itachi closed his eyes as the night continued, he played his part well.