-Story: Make Me Move
Chapter 8: Why Hello… Mr. Uchiha….
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Warning- This will include the following: sexy characters, dirty dancing, awkward writing skills by the author, and hopefully a not to insane plot.
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Make Me Move Chapter 8- Why Hello… Mr. Uchiha….

Sasuke groaned and jumped off the coach as the doorbell rang. Whoever was on the other side of the door was pressing the bell over and over quickly; causing quick 'ding ding dings' that were beginning to give the smallest Uchiha headaches. He thrust the door open to see Naruto standing on the doorstep, leaning towards the button still pressing it over and over. He was wearing a black Nike shirt with his skinny jeans. His colorful red converse stood out brightly on his feet, matching the bandana he was wearing. His hair was spiked to the side, looking windswept.

"Come on Dobe." Sasuke said tiredly pulling the blond inside his house, Naruto laughing the whole trip through the door and into the living room. Sasuke plopped back down on the couch, lying down across the whole thing. He put his left arm across his eyes, blocking the light. He was wearing a white wife-beater with a leather jacket of Itachi's. Dark jeans clad down his legs, he had a chain connecting to his wallet that was threatening to fall out of his tight pockets. His black lace shoes were sitting neatly by the door, other than that the house was completely clean. Sasuke had awaked with everything straightened out, cleaner than normal. He knew for a fact he hadn't cleaned, but that means it had to be Itachi. Itachi never cleans unless something important happened.

"What's wrong Sasuke?" Naruto asked worriedly, Sasuke groaned and lifted his hand off of his face and looked at the blond. Sasuke tried not to scowl too threatening at the blond.

"I have the worst fucking headache ever." Sasuke growled out, immediately regretting it when his boyfriend flinched back at his tone.

"I'm sorry… Do you wanna wait til tomorrow to practice when your head stops hurting?" Naruto asked leaning over the blackette. Sasuke shook his head no, pulling the blond so he was sitting on him. He propped his head up and looked at the Uzumaki.

"I'll be fine in a few minutes, but for now…" He trailed off as he pulled Naruto lips to his own. Naruto smiled into the kiss, loving the way their lips felt together. Sasuke licked the bottom of the blond's lips teasingly causing Naruto to open his mouth, granting access. Sasuke flipped them so Naruto was laying on the couch, Sasuke hovering hungrily over Naruto. He pressed forward, deepening the kiss even further. Naruto began moaning into the kiss, especially because of Sasuke's knee that had made its way between his legs. The front door slammed open and Sasuke continued what he was doing. He figured it was probably just Itachi.

"What in the world?" A shrill voice screeched, scaring Sasuke and Naruto half to death. Sasuke's head swiveled around to look at the door, Naruto's head peaking around the blackette. Looks like Sasuke knew why Itachi had cleaned up after all.

Standing in the doorway was a woman, a man and Itachi. Even with her hands over her face, the woman was still elegant. She was wearing an eccentric pantsuit, white pearls around her neck and black stilettos. The man behind her was a black suit, with white trim; matching the woman beside him nicely, his face stern and his stance disapproving. Itachi was standing disheveled behind them, his left forefinger and middle pinching the bridge of his nose. He was wearing his black suit, with fine red trim. His hair was swept back, in a low pony tail. He had his usual eyeliner across his bottom eyelid.

"I warned you not to just barge in." Itachi stated hotly, surprising Naruto. He hadn't heard Itachi sound that way before. Itachi walked by his parents, brushing by his dad quite violently as he did. He walked over to the counter where his prescribed stress pills were sitting. He hadn't had to take them since the last time his ex-parents visited.

"Well I didn't think I'd see this from my youngest son, to be honest." The man said sternly, looking disapprovingly at Itachi, as if that was the obvious answer.

"Come on Naruto." Sasuke said briskly, pulling the blond off of the couch. In one more motion he grabbed his shoes and swept past his parents; dragging Naruto behind him. He made sure to slam the door loudly behind him, ignoring the cruel words of his father.

"Well darling, it looks as though we raised two big disappointments; instead of just one."

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The ride to the studio was a quiet one, mostly filled with Sasuke's obscenities. Naruto pondered quietly, not wanting to disturb the blackette and his rage. By the time they pulled in to the studio, he had calmed down considerably. Naruto hopped out of the car and was followed by Sasuke into the studio. Naruto led him into his office, where he sat down on the table top of his desk. Sasuke strutted naturally after him, shutting the door and waltzing over to Naruto. He wrapped his arms around the man's shoulder.

"I'm sorry about that Naru…" He placed his lips gently on the blond's, caressing gently. It was different than most of the other kisses he had shared with him. After a few minutes Naruto pulled back, Sasuke's arms falling to prop himself inches away from Naruto on the desk. Naruto placed both hands on either side of Sasuke's face, looking into his eyes.

"I don't get it; I thought you parents weren't around…" Naruto said slowly, his thumbs rubbing soothing circles on the Uchiha's face.

"They're usually not. When I was 7, Itachi was 14 and he was kicked out of my parents house because they found out he was dating a man. They cut off his funds and disowned him practically, just not with legal documents. They are very homophobic; they think two guys together are nasty, let alone their own son. By the time I turned 14, I knew I was just as gay as Itachi but I didn't feel I should be cut off of funds just because of that. So one day I was wandering the streets when I saw Itachi, he ran up to me. We hadn't seen each other in 3 years." Sasuke trailed off quietly.

"What'd you do after that?" Naruto asked curiously, he began to run his fingers through the black locks.

"Well I told my family I wanted to live on my own, so I could study dance without having to leave with them on their business trips. They agreed quickly, letting my pick out my apartment. They contact Itachi and told him he should live with me. To tell the truth, Itachi was already going to secretly live with me anyway. They hadn't known I was gay until… well they didn't until they saw us together." Sasuke laughed, surprising Naruto. "But they can't touch me now, I have my bank account so even if they cut me off, in just a few years I'll have more money than them."

"I'm sorry they found out…" Naruto spoke sincerely, planting a kiss on Sasuke's lips.

"It's okay, I'll survive." Sasuke smirked once again, planting his lips back on Naruto's continuing where they had been disrupted.