I spy with my little eye, something…called a disclaimer? It says: Kicho does not own Naruto…? Huh…weird…


+Secrets+

No room has ever looked so messy in the life time of messy rooms till you saw Itachi's room. Cloths in the living room, sheets in the bathroom, shoes in the shower and everything else scattered in every other empty space in the room. It was a colossal mess but he didn't seem to care. His eyes were focused on the rushing pink haired girl as she rummaged through the piles of cloths on the floors of every room. Her bare body practically danced from one pile to another searching for her accessory's; her underwear, braw, dress and shoes, things like that.

He didn't want to get up. He laid there, legs crossed under the covers, wanting to smile at the girl's frantic actions. She seemed like a different person now. Her skin seemed fairer, her hair softer, her eyes clearer and her face prettier. Normally, to him, people of her style weren't anywhere near meeting his standards, but Sakura, for some reason, caught his attention. He wouldn't really say that he fell for her, her attitude wasn't the easiest to coop with, or that he sexually needed her, her chest was too flat and her butt wasn't the best thing ever, but he could say that something about her was what interested him. He could say that he was merely interested in her, but not enough to steal her, just enough to feel her much like any other guy would if a girl let him, and she did let him.

"Instead of watching me, you could get up and help!" Sakura complained while rapidly putting on her underwear, the only piece of clothing she could find in the messy room.

"There's no fun in that."

"You don't even look like you're having fun!"

"That doesn't mean that I'm not having any."

"Itachi, really! Am I the only one that is worried here?"

"Yes. I'm not the one that's cheating on her boyfriend with his older brother whom he hates from the bottom of his heart. Now that I think about it I'm pretty sure he hates me more then he loves you."

"Really!"

"Yeah. That boy doesn't know what love means anymore because of-ˮ

"That's not what I was talking about!" Sakura yelled, throwing her hands into the air before falling on the bed face first. Itachi just stared at her again, not moving, just staring. "What am I going to do? If he finds out about this "

"Who said he'll find out about this?"

"Well I can't just sit back and not tell him! He hates you, Itachi!"

"And he'll hate you if he finds out about you sleeping with his brother. Now I know you don't want that, do you?"

"…No." Sakura raised her head and stared at Itachi. "Why did we do this?"

"I did because I felt like it. I don't know about you, though."

"Gee thanks, Itachi. That really cheered me up."

"You're welcome." Itachi teased while climbing out of bed.

"I never thought that you would be the type to joke around."

"I never thought you were un-annoying."

"Really now." Sakura laughed. "You're acting like such a child. How old are you anyways?"

"That's for me to know and you to find out."

"Can't you just tell me?"

"No, and cut it out. That cutie mess you're trying to pull on me isn't about to work."

"Fine." She pouted. "But that still doesn't mean that I'm going to let this matter go."

"Whatever." Itachi complained, handing Sakura her clothes.

She smiled then took them from his hands. "Thank you."

"Whatever."

"Shouldn't you be putting on your clothes too, Itachi?"

"For what? This is my room."

"Well…never mind. I don't know what goes on in that head of yours but I'm not sure if it's a properly functioning brain."

"…Bye, Sakura."

She laughed again while putting on her bra and staring at Itachi's back. To her, he wasn't an ugly guy, then again to a lot of people he wasn't an ugly person. His hair was long and dark, mesmerizingly beautiful and wonderful to the touch. So much so that she enjoyed the moment they had when she was able to grip a handful of the soft strands. But it wasn't just his hair. It was his body, so lean, tall and muscular, his face, stunning from every angle possible, and his eyes, so dark and mysterious and alluring. He was a breath taking sight especially with nothing on.

She couldn't say that she was in love with him, because she was in love with his brother, but she couldn't say that she wasn't attracted to him either. She thought he was, much like his younger brother, amazingly hot, not the sweetest thing in the world, also like his brother, but still one of the hottest. Aside from that, she felt electrified whenever he touched her, and last night, along with the night before that, she couldn't think of anything else in the world that would get her down from cloud nine when she and he were together like that. Even with his attitude, ego and personality she still couldn't say that he didn't please her.

She sighed before looking back at Itachi's shirtless figure. "Well I'm leaving now."

"Whatever." Itachi sneered as he walked behind her, closing the door behind the both of them, unknowingly about to walk her out.

"See you later, Itachi."

"You plan on meeting me again?" he jeered, tilting his head in confusion.

"Well…no. I don't think we will be seeing each other again, will we?" Sakura grumble. "Well, I guess this is good-bye then."

Itachi kept his head cocked but idly agreed.

Sakura smiled then held her hand out. "Good-bye, Itachi. Tell Konan that I had fun with her, okay."

Itachi stared at her hand then at her, then the hand again before roughly grabbing it and bringing her into a violent kiss, tongue and all. Sakura's muffled voice sung inside his mouth, loud and unsure at first then soft and arousing after a couple of seconds. Her hands, though hesitant and insecure came to the back of his head to swim through the soft locks she knew she would miss. Her body pressed tightly to his as his hands found her waist and trailed down to cup her butt softly.

They parted, her breath coming out unsteady and rushed, a natural rough color tinting her cheeks when their eyes meet. His dark ones seemingly uncaring and hers filled with unseen mixed emotions.

"Bye," Itachi whispered, playing delicately with a loose strand of her hair. "Sakura."

Sakura blushed then moved away from him. Her heart racing uneven beats after uneven beats trying to catch up to what has just happened to her. "Bye." She whispered.

Itachi watched her walk, or rather run, off with her back facing him. She never once turned around to see that he was watching her once again wavering between running after her to taste her just once more, and ignoring her from that day on and promising to never come in close contact with such a girl again.

He sighed and headed back into his room.


Sakura stopped running to catch her breath. Never has she ran in the morning with a dress and heels on before today. Never has she wanted to get away from someone as beautiful as him before. Never has she been so scared of her beating heart and its reaction to his kiss. But then again, never has she cheated on her boyfriend with his brother. She felt dirty, unfaithful even, but it was already done. She couldn't change the fact that she slept with Itachi twice in two days and with Saskue never. Her first wasn't with the love of her life.

Why did he kiss me like that? She thought as she walked back to the hotel room. That was no good-bye kiss, and even if it was, why would he give it to me? We're not dating or anything…

"Ugh! Why did you do this?"

"Sakura?" a deep voice called.

She turned surprised to see the dark haired boy in front of her, his dark eyes questioning his knowing her and his face showing clear confusion.

"Saskue!" she yelled. "When did you guys get here?"

"Last night. Where were you, Ino and the girls had us looking everywhere for you and we couldn't find you at all."

She panicked on the inside, wondering what to say when she suddenly yawned.

"Oh!" Saskue cooed. "You must be tired. Let's get back to the hotel, you can always tell us what happened later, okay?"

"O-oh…Okay…"

"By the way, who were you talking to back there?"

"Oh. Myself, because I kind of walked home, and it was a far walk."

"Oh. Well aren't you glad that I found you?" Saskue smiled.

"Yup. I would have died without you." Saskue smiled then continued to walk slightly ahead of her as she watched him.

I'm so sorry, Saskue. She thought. But I just can't tell you anything. This is going to have to stay a secret cause I don't want to leave you.


"And you just let her go!" Konan yelled.

Itachi looked up at her then at the others before shaking his head sluggishly. He really didn't want to hear them babble on about reasons why he should have kept her with him because he knew he would hate their excuses.

"But you two make a cuter couple than her and your brother!" Konan continued on her rampage.

"And you know that you liked her, un." Deidara added on.

"Yeah," Konan agreed "and I'm more than sure that she liked you back."

"She's dating my brother."

"When the fuck did that matter to you?"

"Shut up, Hidan. You didn't even like her so why get involved.

"Because she was tough. To be able to cuss me out means you have guts."

"Whatever." Itachi frowned.

"Go find her1" Demanded Konan.

"And who are you to tell me what to do." Itachi growled, standing up out of anger. Pein and Kisame jumped in between the two before anything else was done. "I run my own life, Konan!" Itachi barked from behind Kisame. "I don't need you to butt in. That will just cause more problems. So shut up and mind your own damn business!"

"Sakura was my business, and you took her away from me! Bring her back, Itachi!"

"Why the hell do I have to do it?"

"Because you're the one that chased her away!"

"She would have left even if I tried to keep her, dumb ass!"

"How do you know that for sure?"

"Will you just stop making excuses? Face it, Konan! She would have left to her precious Saskue with or without my concern!"

Konan stopped. Her face was red from anger and her breathing was intense. She couldn't say anything else. she wanted to, but she couldn't.

"Did I sense a hint of jealousy in your tone, Itachi?" Pein questioned after calming Konan down. "Are you mad about her returning to your little brother?"

"…What?"

"That's what it sounded like to me. Un."

"What? I-ˮ

"Stop making excuses, Itachi." Konan smirked. "You wished that she didn't go back to her precious Saskue, but that she stayed with you."

Itachi stared at her. The others stared at him, wanting to see his reaction.

All he did was frown and smack his lips in an irritated tone. "Whatever." He complained as he walked to his room, closing the door harshly behind him.

"…He didn't disagree, Konan. Un." Deidara smiled.

Konan smiled as well. "I noticed. So he's lying to his heart. He thinks he doesn't like her just because he thinks he doesn't like anyone."

"Well how can we get him to confess?" Kisame questioned.

"Easy." Deidara began with a devious smile dancing on his face. "Jealousy's the best cure for a guy like him."

"True." Konan smiled alongside Deidara. "He'll just have to see with his own eyes, that he belongs with her and she belongs with us."


Looks like emotions are being stirred between Itachi and Sakura. Meh he he. Oh and btw I am terribly sort for late update and all…school is coming up for me and all, and I have to read my summer reading books. So for a while…updates will be late…er…than usual. Sorry.

Song:

Secrets- Maroon 5