Withheld Emotions: chapter 1:
Sasuke was biting his lip from anticipation, Amaterasu was bouncing nervously, Naruto was pacing and Shika was trying not to doze off as they waited for Itachi to read the letter to them.
"It says" Itachi begins scanning over the letter before smiling broadly. "We did it! They liked it and they're going to air it on the radio today. We'll see what happens from there." Sasuke relaxes and Amaterasu glomps her elder brother in happiness while Naruto exclaims 'dattebayo'.
"You were Awesome Ita-nii!" She squeals. And Itachi laughs patting her head.
"As was everyone else." He says. "What should we do to celebrate?"
"Celebrate what?" Sora asks walking in.
"We made it!" Amaterasu almost glomps her best friend, only restraining for the fact that she may be killed from doing so.
"That's great!" She says and then looks at her brother and sweat drops. "Shika fell asleep right after hearing the news didn't he?"
"Pretty much." Sasuke answers.
"No celebration for him then." Naruto declares.
"Nope none." Sora agrees.
"We don't even have a celebration plan in the first place." Itachi says, Sasuke trying to keep his eye off his brother's form fitting girl's clothing, or his mid-drift, or his extremely short shorts, or his......he was trying not to look at anything other than Itachi's face.
"How about we go to the moonlight cafe?" Amaterasu suggests.
"It's a dressy place," Naruto points out.
"Sounds good." Itachi smiles brightly at his younger sister and Sasuke, Naruto and Sora knew if Itachi had decided then there was no going back on the idea.
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Itachi was in a form fitting, satin, scarlet dress that went down to his ankles but had a slit up on side all the way up to just under his ass. He was also wearing matching one-and-a-half inch high heels with a matching handbag.
Sasuke was wearing a nice shirt and midnight blue dress pants with matching dress shoes.
Naruto was wearing the same as Sasuke but burnt Orange.
Amaterasu was wearing a red silk choung sam with a trailing black design. She wore black heels that matched Itachi's and her hair was brushed out of her face except for the red streak on her right hand side.
Sora was wearing a blue choung sam with a trailing gold design to match Amaterasu's and blue heels to match the other two pairs being worn.
Sora walked over to Naruto and interlaced her fingers in his. "okay, let's go."
Sasuke took a quick, envious look at the intertwined fingers before looking away. He wasn't envious of them, just the fact they could show they loved each other.
Amaterasu smiles at them, before leaving the house at Itachi's side with everyone else following them out to the cars.
A/N: ok, the chapters are going to longer than this one (I hope?) but I really didn't think I did so well on this one. -shrugs- it'll, hopefully get better as it goes. And yes Sora and Naruto are dating. Yes I'm Amaterau. No, I'm single in the fic. Yes I do have a red streak in my hair. Yes Sasuke likes Itachi. Yes Itachi is cross dressing this whole fic. Yes it annoys the horny Sasuke. Yes eventually Itachi and Sasuke will get together, but for now, I have to torture Sasuke^^ oh and yes, I'm the middle child of the Uchiha's – sixteen seconds before Sasuke^^