Lights. Camera. Let's get eating!

Naruto's PoV

"Kyuu?!"

My voice was filled with excitement and pride for my brother. I didn't know that he worked in a high class restaurant! I thought it was some lowly breakfast buffet for a crappy hotel, but this?

"Good evening, Naruto, jerk face," Kurama snickered.

From the corner of my eyes I caught Mr. Uchiha looking down at a plate filled with mushrooms. I almost, almost, burst into laughter. Facing down at my ramen, my mouth started watering. It looked delicious! I never had a chance to eat Kurama's food, since he was always busy, but I kind of felt insignificant next to my brother. He always had to eat my food, which was not this good.

"Do you get the pun?" Kurama chuckled.

I looked up at Kurama, and then at Mr. Uchiha's dish. Gosh, no.

"Mushrooms looks like dicks, so do you! Oh, wait. You are one!" Kurama burst into fits of laughter, and I attempted to calm him.

"Kyuu, doesn't this restaurant have splendid customer service?" I whispered before digging into my ramen.

"I don't give a shit." He then stalked off.

I looked back at Mr. Uchiha, now with a glaring and sour expression. I instantly went into action.

"Ah, Mr. Uchiha! I'm sure that Kurama means no harm. Matter of fact, I bet he's going to get an actual dish for you right now! Please excuse my brother's attitude; he is a protective brother since our parents…" I explained, trailing off at the end.

I wasn't sure if Mr. Uchiha was convinced, but I sensed his shoulders relaxing a bit. Soon after, Kurama brought an actual dish that looked delicious, and I sighed, all the tension flowing out. I could focus on my ramen now.

"Hah, so sorry 'bout that!" My brother unconsciously scratched the back of his head. "I'm used to testing out my brother's friends. I did it to Kiba and the others, remember?"

"Now that I think about it…" I thought.

When I introduced Kiba and the others to my brother, he had acted shamefully, and like a kid. They didn't mind though, and actually said that we were similar. That was when Kurama dropped the act, and started being himself again.

I sighed, and started laughing, "I told you so, Mr. Uchiha! Come on, enjoy the food here! After all, you brought me here!"

Mr. Uchiha looked at me, and frowned, but still ended up digging into the food. Desert was brought up to us and I happily gulped the ice cream down like how I did to ramen. Mr. Uchiha hadn't said a single word and looked irritated the whole time, but whatever.

Mr. Uchiha was frowning all the way to the end, which made me exhale in anger.

"Hey, Sasuke, why the frowny face? It was you who invited me here!" I exclaimed.

Mr. Uchiha looked up at me, a smirk dusting his bored expression. I grinned, but was unaware what made him smirk. The usual limousine parked in front of the hotel, and I felt a pang when I thought Mr. Uchiha was leaving already.

"Hey, invite me sometime again, kay, Sasuke?" I snickered, hoping to get a positive reaction.

He looked back at me.

And genuinely smiled.

"Call me that."

A blush flared over my cheeks, and I hid my face with my arm. Below, I was grinning like crazy. He was so handsome when he smiled! Was I the only one who saw that? Oh, gosh, what do I do? I'm getting nervous.

"Bastard." I muttered.

"Moron." He shot back.

What do I do? I'm so happy right now!

"Shaddup! Go to hell, bastard!" I shouted, running away from the hotel, and the startled Sasuke. I still covered my face with my arm, too embarrassed to reveal myself. Kakashi came out of the hotel, but I just ignored him.

Until he caught me on the arm.

I turned to glare at who I thought was Kakashi, but was actually Sasuke. I tried ripping my arm away from Sasuke, even thought of cutting it off (children, please don't do this) but to no avail…

"Stop! Let go of me! It's embarrassing!" I shouted, covering myself up with my free arm.

Sasuke pried it off, and mumbled something around the lines of 'I think you're cute', which made me even more wanting to get away.

"Moron, you need a ride, I'll give you a ride, idiot." Sasuke snapped back, unexpectedly raising his voice.

I instantly shut up; he scared the life out of me. I followed him into the Limo with Kakashi behind me.

"So, Naruto, how's your life going?" Kakashi decided to break the awkward drive.

I thought for a while. How was it? I was getting kidnapped by a movie star. The movie star thinks I'm cute and he is an emotionless freak. My brother hates him. I like him. I going crazy.

"It's fine, I guess."

Yeah, right.

The awkward silence dragged on until we reached my apartment. I literally jumped out when the car was still moving, sprinting into my studio. Until yet again, I was stopped by Sasuke. I mustered up all my courage, and sent him daggers. But instead, he misinterpreted it as 'cute' and looked away, slightly blushing.

A quiet growl erupted from my mouth and I was about to slam the door in his face, big shot or not, when dozens of flowers were shoved into my face. I gagged on one.

"Couldn't you have done that more nicely?" I laughed, all my embarrassment blown away at his awkwardness. "Thanks, but why?"

He paused. I had expected him to snap at me, but he didn't. Instead he shoved an envelope in my face and stalking off. I was about to close the door when he shouted at me.

"I'll see you again!"

I blushed furiously, but turned around and shouted back, "Yeah you will, ya know?" Before closing the door. This was too embarrassing, for pete's sake! I slid to the ground, my face burrowed in the flowers. Then I thought of the envelope and anxiously opened it.

On a piece of paper, it wrote a number, and at the corner.

"Happy Valentines."

I squealed like a fangirl. "It was Valentines? Oh my gosh, that is so sweet!" Quickly finding a bottle (since we didn't have a vase) to put the flowers in, I sighed with joy.

I can't possibly get rid of this crush now!

Sasuke's PoV

"Shut your trap, Kakashi."

My voice was low, and echoing, because I was hiding in my hands.

"Aw, that was so cuuute! 'I'll see you again!' I never thought you would go so far for him!" Kakashi's voice was booming.

I rolled my eyes, "I told you to shut up."

"Well, calm down for now. It seemed like love at first sight." Kakashi grinned, pulling down his scarf.

"It's not. I saw him before. Everywhere. We live in Hollywood, but somehow I see him everywhere I go." I muttered, embarrassed.

"Are you sure you're not hallucinating?" Kakashi teased.

I sent him a glare. I actually considered once that I would be hallucinating, but I made sure. Why am I even telling Kakashi? I groaned, and tightened my grip on my head. I could hear Kakashi lightly laughing, but I ignored him.

The driver dropped me off at my mansion. I slowly snuck into the manor, careful for my parents not to find me.

"Did you sneak out again, little brother?" Itachi's voice surprised me. "You met with him again, didn't you?"

I groaned desperately, "Why did I even tell you?"

"Because I know that little twerp. He's a nice guy, and so is his brother, so don't do mean stuff. And I'm pretty sure he's straight."

I scoffed, "His brother? Don't get me started."

Itachi laughed, "It seems like you went through his test."

I ignored him and headed to my room. All thoughts were directed to one person:

Naruto.

"A one-sided love, huh?"