2 Young 2 Be Mine | By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1407 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Itachi rolled over to look at his clock. It was 8:00 am. He closed his eyes and tried to go back to sleep but the sound of voices coming from downstairs kept him from doing so. He threw back the covers and got up. He dressed quickly and went downstairs. Sasuke was at the breakfast table and so was Mikoto. Fugaku was off to the hardware store to get something that Mikoto wanted. Itachi sat down and ate slowly trying to get awake. Yesterday had really tired him out.
He could hear Kisame’s truck pulling out of the garage and wondered where he was going. He got up to go look out the window. Kisame stopped outside of the garage and got out of his truck. He pulled the garden hose out to the driveway. Oh so that was what he was doing. He was getting ready to wash his truck. Itachi loved when he washed his truck because for one he did it shirtless and a wet Kisame was always worth seeing. He went back to his seat and finished eating. He took care of his dishes and wandered outside. He walked over to the truck and stopped to watch Kisame put soap in a bucket with a sponge. “Need some help?” He asked Kisame. Kisame smiled. “Sure if you want to.” He offered a sponge to Itachi and Itachi began to wash the side of the truck. He made sure to get it good and soapy. His own shirt was becoming damp as the suds flew off of the sponge. He shrugged and took off his shirt. Kisame stopped for a moment at the sight and then moved along trying to keep himself in check. Itachi was going to be the death of him at this rate. They washed the truck and Itachi sprayed water over the side to rinse it. The over spray glanced off of the truck and misted over Kisame making him shiver and giggle. Itachi smiled widely. He then of course had to spray Kisame full on. This ended in a war over the hose soaking the both of them and making them both laugh uncontrollably. Fugaku pulled back into his own driveway. He looked at the sight next door and an uneasy feeling settled into him. Regardless of how innocent it looked it was inappropriate. “Itachi get into the house and change. You are soaked.” Fugaku said harshly. Itachi let go of the hose and frowned. He walked over and picked up his shirt and without a word to Kisame he went into the house to change. Kisame finished rinsing his truck and went to change his clothes as well. The rest of the morning Itachi did his chores. He was getting things set up for when Kotetsu came over to work on their project. “Honey, Your father and I have a luncheon date with some friends so we won’t be home when your friend comes over. We will be gone the rest of the afternoon. I have some snacks put aside for you two, should you get hungry. Sasuke will be at Naruto’s until dinnertime.” Mikoto told Itachi. “Okay, mom. Thanks for the snacks. I will be sure to be polite and offer him some when he comes over.” Itachi said. Mikoto kissed his cheek. She smiled and left the room to go get ready. An hour later his parents were gone and he and Sasuke were sitting at the table. Naruto’s mom pulled into the drive and Sasuke was gone. Itachi looked at the clock. It was only a half an hour until Kotetsu would arrive and then they could get started on the project. Itachi wandered next door to see if Kisame had gotten his truck all pretty again. Kisame was rubbing wax over the shiny metal when he approached. “Wow, it looks great.” Itachi said. Kisame beamed. “Yes, she does. She is the prettiest thing at this place.” He said. He rubbed more wax on the fender and rubbed it into the metal. ‘You’re the prettiest thing at this place.’ Itachi thought. He watched in awe as Kisame made the truck gleam brighter. A car pulled up a few moments later in front of Itachi’s house. “I gotta go. That is my school project partner.” Itachi said. He waved and left. Kisame waved back. He watched the boy that got out of the car. He was a nice looking kid, maybe a little bit to sexy for his taste but nice. He went back to waxing his truck as they went inside. “So I have all the stuff on the table unless you want to go out in the back yard and work.” Itachi said. “The back yard sounds great. I have been stuck inside most of the day.” Kotetsu said. Itachi nodded and picked up the supplies to their future country. They walked out to the back yard picnic table and sat down on either side. Itachi laid out all of the supplies so they could find what they needed. He stood and went inside to grab a soda for the both of them. He looked in the microwave where the note from his mom read “snacks” was. A platter filled with chips and dip, crackers and cheese, chicken nuggets with bbq sauce and pizza rolls was waiting. He smiled. His mom had outdone herself again. He carried it to the picnic table and sat it down then handed Kotetsu a soda. “Wow, that is an awesome variety of food.” He said. Itachi laughed. “My mom is the snack queen.” He said. Kotetsu laughed as well. He picked up a nugget and dipped it in the sauce. He took a bite and was drawn in to the Mikoto’s food cooking expertise. “Thank your mom for me. These are excellent.” Kotetsu said. Itachi smiled. “I will be sure to.” He said. They set the poster board so they could begin drawing the outline of their country. Itachi made the design while Kotetsu began placing the cities. They had decided to build their countries cities and buildings 3d so it would be better displayed. They worked for an hour and then took a break to go to the bathroom or replenish their soda. Itachi stood up to move around the picnic table and Kotetsu stopped him. He placed his hand on Itachi’s arm. “You have a little bit of dip on your lip.” He said and reached over with his finger to lightly caress it away. Itachi stood rigid and tried to ignore the finger. It was hard considering that it made him blush. Kotetsu smiled warmly and then leaned forward. He kissed the corner of Itachi’s mouth and Itachi’s head began to swim. He felt Kotetsu’s tongue rub against his lip softly and his knees began to buckle. Kotetsu caught him and sat him carefully back onto the bench. He took the empty soda cans and walked into the kitchen. He grabbed a couple more from the fridge and walked back outside. Itachi was still sitting on the bench with his fingers against his lips. “First time being kissed?” Kotetsu asked softly. Itachi nodded. He was blushing so hard. Kotetsu laughed quietly. He turned Itachi’s head and lifted his chin. Itachi dropped his hand and Kotetsu moved in again. He pressed their lips together softly and then slowly slipped his tongue inside of Itachi’s mouth. Itachi was lost. He could feel the tongue but he felt like he was floating on a cloud. He allowed Kotetsu to play with his tongue softly. He tipped his head back and looked at the house next door. Kisame’s house. The bubble of euphoria was broken and reality came back like ice water. He gasped and pulled back. He looked at Kotetsu a moment and then looked at the ground. “I’m sorry, I can’t do this. Please don’t be angry with me but I am just not ready for something like this yet.” He said feeling miserable. Kotetsu grabbed Itachi’s chin once more. “Hey, it’s okay. We don’t have to. I have just wondered what kissing you would be like.” He said with a grin. Itachi couldn’t help but smile back. They returned to their work. Next door Kisame was standing in his bedroom window hating the boy with Itachi for kissing him and hating himself for feeling this way. He turned from his window and angrily stormed downstairs to his kitchen. He pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels he had stashed away a while ago when he had been going from useless relationship to useless relationship. All he needed was a reminder that he was twenty seven and that Itachi was fifteen. He drank a couple of glasses and then he felt better. He put the whiskey back and congratulated himself for getting a grip. He went into his living room and turned on the TV. This was all he needed to forget about what he saw. A comedy was on and he threw himself into the show. He was back to normal in no time. He could hear a car start and he wandered to the window. The boy was leaving and Itachi was standing at his car window talking to him. Itachi smiled and waved and the boy reached out and took Itachi’s hand in his. Kisame felt the anger build again. The boy drove off slowly and their fingers glided as they disconnected. Itachi turned and walked back to the house. He went inside and out to the backyard to clean up the mess. Half an hour later he was in the shower and getting his homework together for Monday. He could hear his parents coming in and Sasuke’s voice joined the noise. The family was home and Mikoto would be making dinner. He went downstairs and joined the family. Today had been a strange day for him. He was all too happy to hear about the rest of the family’s day.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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