Itachi had sat down on the edge of my bed as he grabbed the GED from my grasp. His dark eyes began to scan the sheets as a look of confusion swept across his face. He, himself had to do this kind of work before as well. But it had been a long time ago that he almost had forgotten what had been taught.

I scurried up to my knees and crawled over to my older brother as I try and peak over his shoulder. I felt him reach up and poke me in the forehead, which had made me fall backwards onto the bed.

"Huh... Look's like a book for dummies." Itachi noted. But he was the actual one being a dummy.

I roll my eyes slightly and snatch back the book. "Actually it's for smart people. And you're not one of them."

"I didn't think my poke to your forehead would cause so much damage..."

"HEY!!"

I pounce on Itachi, forgetting that he was on the edge of the bed. We both went tumbling to the hard-wood floor. It doesn't hurt because he cushions the fall.

He looked like his calm, usual self as well. Besides that playful look in his eyes that practically said I shouldn't have done that. Hmph.. Like he was capable of doing anything to me. That's when he rolled around so that he was on top and began to tickle at my sides. Unfortunately, I begin to laugh and try to escape the tormentor as he just keeps repeating his actions. I couldn't get away from his grip, nor could I stop laughing and moving around on the cold floor, attempting to flee from his grasp.

"Ahahaha. Let go of me, you idiot!" I shrieked, but that didn't stop him. I guess it was payback for making him fall off the edge. But it was his fault! He shouldn't have sat there.

"Not until you apologize..."

I could tell that he was serious as he stared down into my eyes. He quickly grabbed a hold of my wrists and had pinned them up against the floor. The floor was very uncomfortable. I've never understood how cats usually slept on it. But then again, they are weird.

I cocked my head off to the side as I tried to pull away from his grip, but it was too strong. So I then began to buck up roughly to try and get him off of me. Seeing him fly off would have been exciting, but he was too heavy for that to ever happen. When I bucked up, I heard my brother give a low moan and force his hips back down. My face began to feel a bit hot as I blushed deeply, probably from embarrassment. I didn't.. like it. What did that idiot think this was anyway?

"N-Never! You shouldn't have poked me in the first place!" Sasuke stuttered.

"But I always poke you."

"Well stop!"

"I don't think I want to..." Itachi's lips parted as he leaned down a little.

I was too shocked to move. But he wouldn't do anything, he was the one who would always protect me when I was with him. I trusted him. But maybe that would be my down fall.

He moved closer slowly. In a way it was kind of like asking for permission, but I didn't quite understand him.

Oh no.. I lost the book too. Yet I don't quite focus on what was lost. I seemed to be focusing on Itachi who was just inches from my face.

"Itachi...?"

"Hey, Sasuke..!" Kiba had called out from the Kitchen, "Did you still want to see that movie tonight?!"

It was strange how Kiba always went off like that whenever me and Itachi got really close. It was kind of a relief actually, because I didn't know what to do. I looked up towards my older brother with pleading eyes. Oh yeah, that got him. That surprise look in his eyes.. He couldn't hurt me.

"Can you let me go now?"

"How could I not?" Itachi questioned back as he released my wrists and pulled himself up from the ground.

Itachi seemed a little disappointed as he stepped out of my bedroom. Tch, as if I care. I begin to fix the part of my shirt that had fallen down to my shoulders as I step back into the Kitchen to meet Kiba.

"Mm... What smells good?" I asked with a content sigh.

"I'm making popcorn. But that other stuff is dog food. So it's not for you."

"Well isn't that obvious. I thought you were getting dinner, not a snack." I lean forward into the counter with the popcorn resting on top of it. Three bowls spread out, waiting to be filled.

Kiba gave a slight smirk as he took the bag out of the microwave and gently pushed the door shut. He then tugged at the opening and watched me carefully through his dog-like eyes.

"I changed my mind. It's too late to eat. Don't you guys think you're getting... Well... I dunno... Intimate?"

"What?! He's my brother! There's no way..!"

"Wow they were right... " Kiba said as he was referring to Naruto and Sakura.

"What do you mean...?" I gave a low growl as I snatch the bag of popcorn from him. He was being too slow with opening it. Maybe because he thought it was hot.

I easily open the bag and even out the popcorn into each of the bowls before tossing it into the trash can not far from the entrance to the room.

"You're dense, man."