Neji was walking home with Itachi, through the busy streets of Konoha. He felt like a girl.. Itachi was carrying his books for him. He frowned.

"I could have gotten them myself, ya know." He said nonchalantly, walking with his arms crossed around his chest. Itachi smiled.

"It really doesn't matter. What kind of a fake boyfriend would I be if I didn't get your books, eh? Besides, we're already here at your house." Neji looked ahead and, indeed, his house was a few feet away.

"Can I have my books now?" the brunette asked, holding out his hands. The older sighed, dropping them in his hands, all the while walking.

When Itachi had walked Neji to his house, they said their quick goodbyes. (which included Itachi kissing him on the forehead again, another weak hit on the head and identical blushes.) Before Itachi left, however, he had an important question to ask Neji.

"Oi, when are you gonna confess to Sasuke? I just wanted to know."

Neji thought over it for a while, not really thinking it over before. He sighed.

"I really don't know of a good time, 'Tachi… I guess the time will come.. Right?"

Itachi replied by poking him in the side, making him jump.

"Figure it out soon. It's killing me keeping a secret from my baby brother. Kay?" he smiled. Neji returned it gratefully.

"Yeah, I will. See ya at the game?" Itachi nodded, waving behind him as he walked across the street to his house.


Sasuke huddled up with his football gear on - All pads, protectors, and clothes - with his team, the Konoha Foxes.

"OK everyone! You know the plays! Shikamaru, Linebacker! Naruto, offense! Shino, defense! Lee, offense! Chouji, self-explanatory!" He received a growl for that one as the raven smiled, "And everyone else! You know your positions! Ready!?" Sasuke yelled like a true Quarterback. Everybody responded with a loud 'HUH' that reverberated through the locker room. "ALRIGHT! Foxes on three! ONE! TWO! THREE!"

"LETS GO FOXES! KICK SOME OTO PYTHON ASSES!" They cheered filing out of the locker room onto the field, all but Naruto and Sasuke.

"Let's get 'um." Naruto said, putting on his helmet smiling. He ran out of the locker room too without his boyfriend.

"Y-yeah." Sasuke replied, shaking his head and putting on his special Quarterback helmet, running out as well.

The entire stadium was filled with cheering people. You could clearly tell which side was which school, because one side was entirely orange and red while the other was purple and grey. Sasuke ran out of the locker room and the cheering rose.

"SASUKE-SAMAAAA!!"

"KYAAAAAA!!!"

"GO GET 'UM UCHIHA!"

"KONOHAAAAAAAA!!!"

"YOU CAN DO IT, SASUKE!!!"

He grinned and waved to his crowd, basking in the glory as he ran.


"Why'd ya make me come here, Itachi? It's freezing out here!" Neji shivered and unconsciously went toward Itachi for warmth. Itachi blushed, but it went unnoticed.

"Cause. Today's the day!" He grinned down at the brunette, who quickly rose an eyebrow.

"Huh?"

"Oh! Look! Sasuke's coming out! Cheer for him!" Itachi stood up, yelling his otouto's name loudly through his cupped hands. Neji soon followed, trying his hardest to yell above everyone else.

"WIN FOR THE SCHOOL SASUKE!!" Sasuke's Aniki yelled.

"COME ON, SASUKE!!" The Hyuuga yelled, making his breath turn white against the cold. Itachi grinned down at the brunette. "What happened to the cold?"

Neji instantly shivered, as if on cue, and hugged himself. "I gotta show that I have faith in my friend ya know."

"You forgot to mention that you love him too." Itachi answered smugly. Neji blushed, looking at the raven stuttering.

"I-I-I! but-but!" He groaned in defeat, sitting down along with the crowd, Itachi sitting next to him, patting him on the back.

"It's ok. I have a plan. Which is why I wanted you to come to the game!" Neji rose an eyebrow.

"What plan?" He questioned only to be answered with a smirk. The infamous Uchiha Smirkä. "You know I hate that smirk, 'Tachi.."

Itachi bent down, kissing Neji's nose and a few 'aw's' sounded from the upper rows. Neji blushed profusely, focusing on the game intently. The elder Uchiha chuckled.

"You're cute, ya know. The way you blush 'an all."

"Don't hit on me.. You know that we're just working with each other…" Neji mumbled through his scarf. Itachi huffed.

"Fine…" He crossed his arms across his chest like a small child, pouting as the first 'HUT HUT HIKE' had sounded.


"OK TEAM! HUDDLE TOGETHER!" Sasuke yelled to the team, waving his hands toward the benches. When everyone had caught their breaths and sat down, Sasuke took off his helmet, panting and running his hand through his hair. Half of the Konoha side had started to yell and scream. Sasuke flinched.

~Yuck… the fangirls…~

"We're tied now, so we should give it our ALL!" He motivated, pacing back and forth. "Their OUR RIVALS. We CANNOT let them win. The Foxe's PRIDE is at stake. Do YOU want to let down that PRIDE?!"

"NO!!!!""SO LETS WIN THIS!!! FOXES!!!"

The referee blew his whistle, signaling the last quarter of the game. The foxes ran out onto the field cheering. Naruto had stopped Sasuke from running, turning him around abruptly. Sasuke had on a bewildered expression and Naruto had kissed Sasuke full on the lips, receiving many squeals from the crowd.

"Lets win this." Naruto whispered, smirking. Sasuke narrowed his eyes at Naruto, but said ok anyway, running back to his team.


"He kissed him! On the field!" Neji was thoroughly freaking out. Itachi slinked into his chair, not listening. Neji grabbed onto Itachi's arm, which was quickly wrenched away. Neji sat there for a moment, processing what had happened.

"Itachi?"

"What?" he answered bitterly, watching his little brother run back and forth with the ball in tow. Neji flinched.

"What'd I say?" Neji asked seriously, drawing his attention away from the game for a bit. Itachi sat up, turning to the long haired brunette.

"Everything's Sasuke this and Sasuke that. Do you ever think of anything else? I mean really. It gets annoying at times." Neji flinched at Itachi's harsh tone.

"If you like him, why don't you tell him? Because I'm tired of being used for your own personal gain." He said sternly, "I'm kinda sick of it, and if you haven't noticed it yet, I. Really. Like. You." Itachi blushed. He stood up, getting his messenger bag with him. "I'm gonna go" He walked past the aisle, bumping into a few people, and stomping down the bleachers. Neji sulked back into his chair.

~Oh… My.. Damn…~


'Tachi-Kun's mad..

:O

Tbc~~~~~~