Okay, this one promises to get juicy! (Not literally... Yet) But, yet again... I don't own naruto...
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Sasori and I stood in front of the town hall, debating on wether or not to go inside. We were the first ones here, and sasori Hates to be early. I don't much mind, but he's always such a grouch. We were leaning against the car, when sasori spoke, snapping me back into conciousness.
"Are we just going to stand here and look like idiots, or are we going to go in?" He barked, startling me a bit.
"You're the one that hates to be early! But, i guess you're right... We should go in, so naruto thinks SOMEONE will come to his party." I said as I started walking towards the big wooden doors of the town hall, Sasori following close behind me. Just as I reached out to grab the handle, the door flew open, naruto on the other side.
"DEIDARA! I was wondering when you two were gonna come in! You've been standing out there for like, ever..." The blonde bellowed. He started walking over towards the snack table, and got us both some punch. Or at least it LOOKED like punch. He motioned for us to come in. I took mine eagerly, while sasori just downed his in one gulp and threw the cup away.
"Yeah... We hate to be early, so sorry about that. Hey, any idea when everyone else will start showing up? I heard this was gonna be a big party, so I didn't think we were going to be the first ones here!" I chuckled. Then naruto's happy expression turned to a frown. "H-Hey, what's with the long face?" I put my hand on his shoulder.
"Nothing, I just thought people would've started showing up by now." As if on cue, a pair or two of headlights shown through the windows of the building, casting rays of light throughout the big main hall, which is where I presumed the party was going to be held.
"Hey Shikamaru, chouji! I didn't expect you guys to be here so early!" The blonde boy also lead them over to the punch bowl. I assumed he was going to do this with every group that got here. Then, as the minutes went by, more and more people showed up, and within about 45 minutes, the whole town was here. All except two people... I couldn't help but stare out the window as I downed cup after cup of punch. I'm starting to feel a little weird.
"Oi, chouji! Get over here! Lets dance!" Shikamaru said, wobbling out onto the dance floor. He looked like he was... Drunk? No, It couldn't be, Naruto's only turning 17... Like that would stop him though. I turned back to the window, waiting for two people to show up.
"Sh-Shikamaru-chan? What the hell are you doing? GET OFF OF ME!" I looked over, only to see shikamaru starting to take off chouji's shirt. That's a sight I could've lived without seeing. Then, without warning (well, i guess not), chouji threw shikamaru, making him slide half way across the room, smacking into one of the tall pillars. "I told you... GET OFF OF ME!" He said, walking away as if nothing happened. Then, I see naruto floating down from the ceiling.
"YOU GUYS READY TO PARTY?!" He screamed.
"YEAH!" Was the result from the croud of people.
"THEN LETS GET IT ON!!!" The blonde boy touched to the ground, and at the moment he did, music started blaring from speakers I couldn't seem to find. About 5 minutes later, I see sasori walking towards me, not managing to walk in a straight line.
"H-Hey duuude! What's wrong, dont'cha want to partaaay?!" He said. This isn't normal behavior for sasori...
"Dude, are you okay? This doesn't seem like you. Are you feeling normal?" I asked, kind of laughing.
"Yeah! It's the punch! Someone spiked it! Man, I haven't felt like this in forever!" He stretched his arms up, making his 'punch' splash to the floor. "EEWWWWWPPPPSSS! I better go get more!" He said, walking off. My eyes followed him, and came across naruto talking to... SASUKE?! So that means...
"SASUKE!" I called, running towards the two. "Hey, is itachi here?"
"Naaawww! I walked here... Baka, of course he's here! How the f-... Heck do you think i got here?" He said, sarcastically.
"Would you know where he's at? I need to uhmm... Talk to him about something."
"I think he went upstairs to the library... What do you need to talk to him about? Or do i not want to know?"
"The latter" I said, running off towards the stairs. Walking up them, I noticed that the hand rails were carved in a snake like design, and the steps had doves carved into them. After climbing 3 flights of stairs, I finally came to the library. I walked inside, noting that the door was left open. 'That means he must be in here!' I continued roaming throughout the library, and then saw the man i was looking for. I blushed at the sight of him. He was wearing a black tee, with fishnet sleeves. Tight black jeans, with a red cloud on both back pockets.
"Uhmm... Itachi?" He turned around, almost dropping his book. "W-Why are you up here? I thought you would be at the party like everyone else."
"Well.. Am I like everyone else? I need to study for the algebra test, unlike most people who dont give a damn about their academics. So, what brings you up here?" He said, almost monotonous.
"Oh... Ermm, nothing. I just saw sasuke out there, so I figured I would look for you... Actually, I kind of needed to ask you something..." I said, trying to hide my blush.
"Yes...?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Well... Uhmm... I was kind of wondering... Could you maybe tutor me this week? For the algebra test. I don't think i'll pass without some help." I'm sure I'm completely red by now.
"Well, seeing as how you actually ASKED me, I guess I could." I tried not to jump up and down and squeal like a little fan girl. "Most people just act stupid in class so maybe kurenai would tell me to tutor them... God I hate being so popular..." He said, walking towards a nearby table. I followed him.
"Oh, thanks much itachi!" I hugged him, not realizing what I was doing until it was too late. I noticed he wasn't trying to push me off of him. I let go of him, and looked him in the eyes. "I-I'm sorry itachi... I didn't realize what I was doing! It's just... When someone does something for me that i really appreciate, I usually hug them and...." I let out a long sigh.
"It's okay... I'm used to it. In fact, I didn't mind it that much..." He said.
"Did you want to go down to the party now? I mean, you don't have to if you don't want to, but I was planning on it..." I mumbled
"We could start on your tutoring now if you want... We could go back to my place. I can have sasuke hitch a ride with sasori, That is, if you want to." He said, gathering a book or two from the shelves.
"Umm... Okay, that sounds like a plan! Lets go." I said, walking towards the door of the library, which I must've closed sub-consciously. I opened the door, intending to let itachi out. Then, i couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed him, leaned him back, and kissed him. His lips were so soft, almost heavenly. He wasn't pulling away, which I found strange, but wasn't complaining about. He broke the kiss, and stood up, looking me directly in the eyes. He started walking towards the stairs, not saying anything. I thought he was just going to ignore me, and leave me here, alone. But was I wrong. As he walked past me, he knocked me over, and fell right on top of me. Before I could say anything, His lips had caught mine in a kiss. I wanted to relish this moment forever, I never wanted it to end. But, Itachi broke the kiss again, putting his hands on the floor on either side of my neck, a shining look in his perfect, onyx eyes. "I-Itachi...?" I managed to sigh.
"Well, this is what you wanted, right? I was tired of you drooling over me, so I decided to make a move myself... You didn't think I react normally to a hug, or a kiss for that matter, do you? Truth be told, I've kind of wanted this for a while now..." He said, turning his head. I couldn't find the words to fit the situation, so instead, I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him down into another kiss. He closed his eyes, and leaned into the kiss. Something told me to lick his bottom lip, and i followed that instinct. He opened his mouth, and I decided to run my tongue along his teeth. Our tongues did a dance of dominance, and he won. I let him explore my mouth, before finally breaking for air. I just lay there, staring into his perfect onyx eyes. I knew this next week would be fun...