"That was wonderful Kira…" I said softly as I leant over to kiss her cheek. She blushed ever so slightly, but still, it was a blush. I could tell Sasuke was getting a little mad but held it back. "Goodnight you both." They both nodded at me as Sasuke moved over to his bed and laid down, a soft mumble could be heard. Kira pulled her covers up and wrapped herself in them.

"Goodnight, Itachi-san," she murmured softly as I smiled down at her. I kissed her forehead with a smile and walked out of the room. I heard to say "Goodnight Sasuke-san" and with that I was out of their room and in my own, thinking.

~ Next Day (Sasuke's POV) ~

I stretched when I woke up and looked around, seeing the curtain drawn. Okay, Kira is changing and I need to shower so I'll just slip out of the room and go to the bathroom. I could hear Kira's soft humming as she dressed; how I loved her sweet voice. What am I kidding, I love her in general! I slipped soundlessly out of the room so I didn't disturb her singing and walked down the hallway, straining my ears to hear her. Suddenly a sharp voice cut into my thoughts.

"Sasuke!" Damnit, it was my brother. I walked a few feet to his room while sighing softly. He was probably going to be all peeved that I kissed Kira… Who would have guessed, I was right. I walked into the room and this was how I was greeted: "How dare you! You just lean over to her and kiss her?" His voice was a whisper so Kira didn't hear, but it was harsh. "Stay away from her!"

I glared at him. We've been over this, we were going to share till she chose, and everything was fair game. "Itachi I don't have to stay away from her. We agreed everything was fair game as long as she didn't mind it." He scoffed and glared at me. "Now excuse me but Kira and I were going to train this morning, she wanted to try some new jutsu, goodbye." I walked out of the room, able to feel my brother's glaring at my back, he's really got to get over the fact that Kira likes us both, I have for Pete's sake!

I walked back to mine and Kira's room, totally forget about the shower and knocked on the door. Although we shared a room I didn't want to just walk in on something if the curtain wasn't closed.

"Come in!" I heard her giggle out. I opened the door to see her in her training outfit, all set and ready to go. "Why aren't you ready yet Sasuke?" I looked at her. She was so beautiful. Her hair wasn't as short as before, but wasn't as long as it use to be. Her eyes such a cute red, even though I knew the dangers they could hold. She seemed so perfect in looks and personality and everything. How I was in love with this beauty of nature.

"Sasuke?" her voice drifted through my ears. I snapped back to reality.

"Yes… Gomen Kira-san," I replied hastily. She smiled and pointed to my pajamas and then to her ninja outfit. "Oh… Right!" I rushed over to my dresser and quickly changed while Kira looked out the window opposite of my dresser to give me a little privacy. "Ready!" She turned around and smiled at me.

~ Back to me! ~

"Ready!" I heard Sasuke yell. I turned around and looked at him with a smile. He looked so cute in his new training outfit, even cuter then Itachi-san. Wait! Was I started to like Sasuke more? My head was spinning from these thoughts. I looked at him, a smile on his face as I teleported out of the room, him on my heels.

"So, you wanted to try your new jutsu?" Sasuke started as you both stopped at the training grounds. I nodded, a small smirk tugged at my lips as I looked at the Uchiha boy. "Well! Let's start!" I nodded again and got into fighting stance, same with Sasuke.

"Puppet Possession Jutsu," I murmured as I attached my strings to Sasuke's limbs. I could hear him growl, oh the fun this will be.

"Fire Flower Jutsu!" he cried out. The flames shot at the clone that held chakra to his front, all while I actually stood behind him, controlling lightly ever move. "Damnit." I smirked, knowing I'd with this easy.

"Puppet Mind Control Jutsu," I whispered softly so Sasuke couldn't hear me. I closed my eyes and reopened them to see myself in Sasuke's mind. I smirked, knowing he'd hear me no matter how loud I spoke. "Oh Sasuke…" My voice echoed through his head.

"Kira? Where are you?" he asked. He tried to move his head but I wouldn't allow it. "Damnit let me go Kira!" I giggled softly and smirked.

"I'd rather not Sasuke-san…" I said. "Jutsu one down, let's see how this one works." I could feel Sasuke shake a bit. "Don't worry, this won't physically harm you. If it's too much say 'Stop it' and I'll quit." He replied with a simple 'yes'. "Tell Truth Jutsu."

My tell truth jutsu spills the person's closes interests, greatest fears, it just showed everything.

"Be ready to tell me everything, Sasuke Uchiha!" Saying his name made his mind melt into the jutsu. Before me I saw everything.

"Tell you everything?" he asked urgently. I could tell he started to get nervous and I reminded him of the code for if he wanted me to stop. What I saw before me was somewhat unbelievable.

Biggest Interests: Hearing Kira read to him, training, being better then his brother.

Greatest Want: To be Kira Hyuga's boyfriend. -My thoughts: I wouldn't imagine this being his greatest want.-

Worst Fear: To lose Kira to Itachi and never have her. Or her death to where I'd never have her in my arms again. -Thoughts: Oh… my… gosh…-

I started to watch his imagination unfold, so I could see his greatest fear then I could use my genjutsu and actually make him live through it, not just make him see it through his mind.

Sasuke sat on his bed, awaiting the return of his best friend and love, Kira Hyuga, to return from a mission. She had been gone for a little bit and he started to worry. Itachi had gone with her, but not even he had returned yet.

Suddenly there were happy screams heard through the Uchiha compound, thus compelling him to run to the source of the commotion. Everyone was at the Uchiha Gate cheering for the arrivals. 'Kira?' Sasuke thought as he ran to get with the crowd.

Sure enough, Kira and Itachi came walking through the gates, not even a scratch on them but, Itachi's arm was securely around Kira's waist.

"Hi everyone! I've missed you all!" Kira screamed out with her famous giggle. Itachi smiled and hugged her a bit tighter. 'M-maybe he just thinks someone followed them and he wants to protect her…' Sasuke thought, trying to reassure himself. "Oh Itachi! Give them the big news!" Kira giggled again, a huge smile on her face.

"Okay darling…" Itachi started. Sasuke gulped.

'Darling?' he thought as a sick feeling hit his stomach.

"Kira Hyuga and I, Itachi Uchiha, are…" he paused, hoping Kira would take it from there, which she did.

"Engaged!" she cried happily, a big smile dancing on her perfect lips. Itachi lent down and planted a kiss on her delicate lips. Tears ran to Sasuke's eyes as everyone else cheered…

"Oh my gosh…" Kira muttered. She replayed the video in her own mind and started to tear up a bit. Then his other fear started to play.

Kira and Sasuke were sitting on the training field, just sparring and having a good time. They were laughing and having a great time until enemy ninjas appeared out of no where. Completely ignoring Sasuke they go after Kira, sending fatal blows which she dodged the first few of...

"Stop it Kira! I can't watch this!" Sasuke cried out, his voice shaky and tears running down his face. I quickly stopped the jutsu and stepped out of his mind.

"Sasuke," I muttered as I ran up to his petrified body and hugged him tight. "Sasuke I'm so sorry I used that jutsu on you." He stiffly nodded and sighed. He turned around and hugged me tightly.

"I-it's ok Kira-san," he stuttered out. His body was shaking as I held him close. I sat down and had him sit next to me. Sasuke rested his head on my shoulder and started to cry. "I don't ever want any of that to happen Kira…" I gently comforted him in any way I could think of, I even gave him a light kiss.

One thing I didn't know was someone watched the whole battle, the whole dispute of what went on between me and Sasuke. Their eyes grew wide and enraged when I kissed him, you can probably guess who was watching.