Can Trust Be Repaired, Aniki? | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2847 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Tobi, wake up.” Hashirama shook his brother. “Wake up. We’re almost home.”
Tobirama yawned and opened his eyes. He looked up at his brother.
“Aniki…” Tobirama whined. “…Still five minutes until home…”
“I know, but you need to get up now.”
Tobirama groaned. “…Kay…”
They sat in a comfortable silence for the last couple of minutes. As soon as Hashirama pulled into the driveway, Hashirama spoke.
“Why is Izuna on the roof…?” Tobirama asked, glancing at his brother.
“What?” Hashirama turned confused eyes to the younger.
“Izuna’s on the roof.” Tobirama said again.
Hashirama frowned. He turned the car off and ran out to the lawn to see if Izuna really was up there. Sure enough, the Uchiha was on the roof, and it looked as if he were crying. The boy looked down just in time to notice Hashirama.
“H-hashi-san!” Izuna sobbed.
“Izu, what’s wrong?” Hashirama called.
Before the Uchiha could reply, the window behind him opened and someone helped him back inside the house.
Hashirama’s concern grew when he saw shiny red blood coating the hands that had grabbed the young Uchiha. He looked over at the car and bit his lip as he saw that Tobirama had already gone into the house. He ran into the large home, shouting at his brother who was standing in the archway of the living room.
“Tobi, go to your room!” Hashirama called as he ran past his brother, heading straight for his bedroom. “Madara-chan!”
Hashirama had run up the stairs in record time and was now pushing his bedroom door open. He gasped when he saw blood splattered all over the ground and even on some of the walls. His eyes welled with tears as he saw Madara sitting on the bed, bloodied and holding Izuna tightly.
“Madara-chan, what happened?” Hashirama whispered as he drifted over to the two Uchiha.
“People broke in,” Madara explained. “I hid Izuna and fought them off myself.”
“Are you both okay?”
Madara shook his head. “…I’m hurt…”
“Oh, Madara-chan…” Hashirama frowned. “Where are you hurt?”
“My hands…” Madara whispered back as he glanced at his brother. “…And… my c-chest…”
“Let me have a look.” Hashirama immediately reached out to grab his lover’s hands. “Izu-kun, please go and call the police.”
Izuna nodded and left. Hashirama took Madara’s hands carefully, sobbing as he saw a gaping hole in each hand. The cuts and gashes that covered Madara’s chest only made things worse.
“How did this happen…?” Hashirama asked.
Madara hung his head. “…I… was protecting my baby brother… They had knives… But no matter what, I couldn’t let them near Izu…”
Hashirama shook his head. “Oh, Madara… Shh… I’ll go and get some bandages…”
Madara nodded and stayed put as his lover left the room. The only thing that he could think about was how he had not only protected his sibling, but regained the younger’s love.
Madara couldn’t have been happier than he already was.
-XX-
Just a few days later, Tobirama and Izuna’s teacher, Karui-Sensei, had arrived at the Senju’s residence. She had with her the test that would soon determine Izuna and Tobirama’s future.
Tobirama had finished the seventeen page test within forty-five minutes, though it took Izuna almost two-and-a-half hours.
Karui, having used the cheat sheet to work out the answers as quick as possible, soon announced that while Tobirama had scored one-hundred per cent, Izuna had gotten ninety-six per cent which, considering his age and situation, was very impressive as well.
“They are both official geniuses.” Karui smiled. “Congratulations.”
Hashirama grinned. “That sounds like my Tobi.”
“Yes. You should talk to them about their futures. We could graduate them both right now – even put them in college if they so wished.”
“I’ll talk to them.”
Karui bowed to Hashirama before she grabbed her belongings and left.
As soon as Madara came down the stairs, he found both Senju and Izuna sitting at the coffee table, talking happily. The second that Izuna saw him, he let out an excited cry and ran to him before hugging the elder.
Madara couldn’t concentrate on what Izuna was saying – he was just glad to have his brother back.
-XX-
It was during Izuna’s sixth month of pregnancy when his mood swings began. Madara found that, more than anything, Izuna had been crying. He couldn’t blame the younger – he would do the same if he were Izuna.
Madara had worked out his feelings towards Izuna’s pregnancy, however, and had decided that he wanted to be there for the child he had created. But in order for that to happen, he needed to break up with Hashirama.
The Uchiha could barely contain his sobs as he sat down next to his partner on the couch while the two boys were at Izuna’s medical appointment.
“What’s wrong, love?” Hashirama asked in concern. Madara was frowning, a sure sign that he needed to talk seriously about something.
“…” Madara wiped at his wet eyes. “…I… I want to break up…”
Hashirama gasped before tears leaked down his cheeks. “W-why…? Haven’t I…?”
“H-hashirama…” Madara choked. “…It’s… It’s not your fault… It’s just… that Izuna is going to have a baby, and… I’m its father…”
Hashirama nodded in understanding, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t heartbroken. “I see… But can’t we work something out? Please… I love you so much…”
“I still want to be your friend…” Madara whispered. “…I love you… I couldn’t live without you… But I’m going to be a father and I need to be there for Izuna and the baby… Please, try to understand…”
Hashirama nodded, unable to say anything, but the loving embrace that the Senju pulled Madara into spoke for him.
“So you’re allowing me…?” Madara whispered.
Hashirama nodded. Madara was just glad that he was going to allow him to fulfil his duty.
“I love you…” Madara whispered as he kissed Hashirama. “Break up sex?”
Hashirama choked on what was a sob and a laugh before he pulled Madara into his lap, ready to make love to the younger for the last time.
-XX-
When Izuna and Tobirama came home, they were disgusted to find their brothers on the couch, halfway through a lovemaking session.
Izuna’s eyes watered and Tobirama cleared his throat, sensing the distress the smaller male emitted.
“Upstairs…!” Hashirama gasped out, determined to get as much sex as he could. “Now…!”
Madara groaned, agreeing with his lover’s wishes. “Go…!”
Tobirama snarled and grabbed Izuna’s hand. He pulled the younger upstairs. He was pissed off with his brother for having exposed the younger raven to something like that.
Izuna was silent as he was pushed onto the bed. His face was emotionless, causing Tobirama worry.
“Are you okay?” Tobirama whispered.
Izuna only nodded in reply.
“Izu, are you sure?”
Another nod.
Tobirama sighed in frustration. He stood up and stormed out of the bedroom, leaving Izuna alone.
-XX-
Izuna was half asleep when his bedroom door opened an hour later. He groaned and lazily opened an eye.
“Izuna…” Madara’s voice floated through the air. “May I talk to you…?”
Izuna yawned and sat up. “Okay.”
Madara sat beside his brother, sighing loudly. Tears pricked at the corner of his eyes, but they didn’t fall.
“…I…” Madara licked at his lips. “…I’ve broken up with the Senju…”
Izuna’s eyes widened. “W-what?! B-but you love Hashirama!”
“I know I do...” Madara placed a hand on his brother’s stomach. “I love you and my child more, though…”
Izuna’s eyes welled with tears at his brother’s words. He moved to hug the elder but quickly doubled over in pain as a loud scream erupted from his throat.
“Izuna, what’s wrong?!” Madara cried as he grabbed his brother’s shoulders in an attempt to steady the boy.
When blood begun to dribble from Izuna’s mouth, Madara knew what was wrong. Izuna’s baby was arriving.
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