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I'll Save Your Life	By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2903 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-I'll Save Your Life
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
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- 14-14
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“Hashi-san…” Madara smiled as he pointed down at his menu, “…may I get this one, please?”
Hashirama smiled and nodded, not even looking at what his lover wanted. “You can get whatever you want, honey. I told you this before.”
Madara nodded and kissed Hashirama’s cheek, thanking him silently.
“Have you two decided what you want?” Hashirama asked the two younger brothers.
“I’ll have grilled fish with chips, nii-san,” Tobirama said.
“What about you, Izuna-kun?”
“Same as Tobi, please.” Izuna blushed at his request, drawing smiles from the three around him.
“Baby brother, why are you blushing?” Madara laughed.
The younger Uchiha just blushed darker. Tobirama chuckled and leant down, drawing the smaller boy into a one-armed hug.
“It’s okay, Izuna,” the younger Senju whispered, “I’m flattered.” Before pulling away, Tobirama kissed the boy’s cheek in a loving manner.
“Are you ready to order?”
Izuna and Tobirama looked up at the waitress’ voice.
Hashirama smiled and placed everyone’s orders and, when the meals arrived fifteen minutes later, Tobirama narrowed his eyes at the waitress in suspicion, eying off the milkshake no one had asked for.
“Here’s a milkshake on the house, cutie.” The brunet woman winked at Izuna.
“Thank you!” Izuna accepted the milkshake obliviously, sucking on the straw happily. He was so focused on his treat, he barely noticed when Tobirama’s arms curled around him protectively.
“He’s mine,” Tobirama hissed at the waitress.
The woman’s eyes widened at the possessive tone in the man’s voice, the dangerous look in his eyes, and it was then she realised something was amiss between he and the boy.
The brunet left silently, leaving the four alone. Hashirama noticed the anger that seemed to waft from his brother’s body, and he was the first to question it.
“Are you okay, Tobi?” the older Senju asked.
Tobirama looked up, forcing a smile onto his face. “Yes, nii-san. Do you like that, Izuna?” The silver-haired male kissed his lover’s head.
Izuna giggled and nodded. “It’s so yummy, Tobi!”
Tobirama moaned softly at the suggestive words, willing himself to fight back arousal – it wouldn’t do to ravage the younger in public, after all. “Yummier than me?”
Izuna blushed and shook his head, his voice coming out in a shy whisper, “You’re the yummiest, Tobi…”
Hashirama cleared his throat at this, uncomfortable with the conversation. “Boys, I know both of you are insatiable, but we’re in public…”
Tobirama blushed, realising the older man was right. “S-sorry, aniki…”
“It’s alright.” Hashirama smiled as he reached out to ruffle silver hair. “Just eat your food.”
The conversation took a different turn not long later, onto a much more public-safe level. There were laughs and smiles between all of them. Everything was going so well.
“Tobi, may I go to the toilet, please?” Izuna smiled as he looked up into his lover’s face.
“Of course.” The younger Senju pointed out the toilets, watching as Izuna scampered off to them.
“He’s so cute,” Hashirama said.
“That’s because he’s happy.” Tobirama chuckled.
“Well, he did seem to settle in quick once you told him your secret and started being nice to Madara-chan.”
Over with Izuna, the young boy hummed happily as he washed his hands, as happy as he could be – today was such a great day. He quickly dried his hands before he left the bathroom, smiling brightly at the sight of his family conversing happily at their table.
“Excuse me.”
Izuna turned at a semi-familiar voice behind him, finding the waitress who had given him the milkshake.
“Could I speak with you for a moment?”
Izuna smiled happily and nodded. The woman smiled back, leading the boy into the kitchen.
“My name is Hana,” the waitress introduced. “What is yours?”
“Izuna. What do you want to talk about, Hana-san?”
Hana smiled reassuringly at Izuna before she replied in a soft voice, “Well, I wanted to talk to you about your friend with the spiky hair. I was wondering… How do you know him?”
“I lived… with a foster man…” Izuna started to frown as the thought of the man who had hurt him so much brought him down. “…He was cruel, but… They rescued me and took me in. I guess that’s how I know them.”
“How close to them are you?” Hana was careful about how she phrased her sentences, worried about the boy’s safety.
“Very close!” Izuna smiled brightly. “Tobi is my boyfriend!”
Hana’s eyes widened at the words, knowing her fears had been correct after all. “…And your boyfriend… Where does he touch you?”
“Everywhere.” Izuna seemed so happy about it, Hana was surprised – what the hell was going on in that household?
“And do you touch him everywhere, too?”
“Yup! Tobi likes it when I use my mouth on him the most! Oh, but he never makes me touch him; he always backs off if I say no.”
“…How old are you both?”
“Well, Tobi’s birthday is nine days after mine! So next year I will be thirteen and Tobi will be twenty-four!”
“What is your boyfriend’s last name, Izuna?”
“Senju.” Izuna continued to smile, completely oblivious to what was going on.
Hana bit her lip. As her eyes scanned Izuna’s tiny body, they caught sight of a large patch of what looked like love bites on the boy’s neck. She felt like throwing up at the thought of such a sweet boy being abused.
“You can go back to your table, Izuna-kun,” the waitress said sadly. “I need to go and make a phone call.”
Izuna smiled and nodded, running back to his table happily.
“There you are, Izuna.” Tobirama frowned as his grey eyes ran over his lover. “I was getting worried. What took you so long?”
“I was talking to the nice lady who gave me my milkshake. She asked a lot of questions about you, Tobi.”
Tobirama bit his lip, his first and only thought that the questions were about whether or not he was a pedophile. “…What kind of questions?”
“She asked how old you were and where you touch me.” Upon seeing the solemn look in the older male’s eyes, Izuna’s own welled up with tears, afraid he had messed up. “Did I do something wrong…?”
Tobirama shook his head. “Did you tell her anything about us?”
Izuna sobbed loudly at these words, understanding he had made a mistake in talking to Hana. “I-I’m sorry, Tobi! I didn’t know!”
The younger Senju picked Izuna up and hugged him tightly. “It’s okay; it’s not your fault. Nii-san, let’s get out of here.”
Hashirama nodded, laying money down on the table. He took Madara’s hand and pulled the boy from the chair.
“Don’t cry, Izuna,” Tobirama soothed. “It’s okay; you didn’t know. Shh…”
The four walked out to the car in uneasiness, the stress of wondering what was going to happen now eating at them all.
Tobirama sat Izuna down in the backseat of the car before he took the passenger seat, knowing that Madara would take care of Izuna.
“I’m sorry…” Izuna kept sobbing; though he didn’t understand what he had done wrong, he knew that he had messed up somehow.
“Izuna, it’s okay,” the three older males continuously soothed. “Shh.”
“I ruined Hashi-sama’s birthday!” Izuna whimpered.
“Hey, Izu-kun, no, you didn’t,” Hashirama said gently. “You didn’t do anything wrong. Lots of people would have done the same thing. Don’t cry, please.”
Izuna whimpered and wiped at his eyes. “R-really…?”
“Of course.” Tobirama smiled. “You only saw an opportunity to make a new friend, and you took it. No one can fault you.”
Izuna sniffled and smiled at these words. “O-okay…”
“Now no more crying, okay? All is forgiven.”
Izuna’s smile brightened at these words, just relieved that no one was mad at him.
“Who wants ice cream?” Hashirama sung, just glad that Izuna had calmed down.
The three younger males cheered loudly, and Hashirama couldn’t help but be reminded of young kids getting their birthday presents early.
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