2 Young 2 Be Mine | By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1407 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kisame came to dinner. He was usually invited once a week by Mikato. He was such a nice young man in her eyes. Yes he was single and had a pickup truck and he owned a ninja crotch rocket. Mikoto never judged someone by what they drove or weather they were in a relationship or not, but by his heart. He was a good man.
Itachi always had a good time when Kisame would come to dinner. He would laugh and joke with Sasuke and tease Itachi about girls. Itachi always took it lightly. Usually on these occasions Kisame would ask to take the boys somewhere. It could be a baseball game, a movie, fishing, hang out at the mall or camping. Itachi hated to camp but loved being around Kisame. On this occasion it was a drive up in the mountains. Sasuke declined saying he was going to a water park with some friend’s for a birthday party. Itachi was beaming on the inside. Kisame had no idea why. “We’ll take my bike then. It will be fun.” He said to Itachi who nodded eagerly. Yes it would be fun to sit with his arms wrapped around his crush. They finished dinner with Kisame having an after dinner drink with Mikoto and Fugaku. Itachi would usually sit on the couch and listen to his father and Kisame talk about work. Fugaku was Chief of Police. Kisame was a lab technician for a crime lab. Itachi’s father and Kisame worked closely at times on homicide cases. Kisame was working his way up to becoming a forensic scientist. He was only three months away from his first field experience. Itachi admired him for it. Kisame’s father had left when he was a baby and his mother died when he was twenty in a car accident. A life insurance policy left for him by his mom paid off the house and paid for her burial but not much else. He had gotten odd jobs during the night while he went to college in the day. Mikoto had made him home cooked meals and kept him from collapsing on some of his all-nighters. He had been grateful to the Uchiha’s. Fugaku had funded his college tuition to see him make something of himself. He had paid it back not too long ago. Itachi was grateful too, it kept Kisame coming around and he wanted to see Kisame as much as he possibly could. He might only be fifteen but he knew what he wanted and one way or another he was going to get it. He couldn’t wait until Saturday. He and Kisame would be alone just the two of them, on a bike going up to the mountains with no interruptions. He went to bed that night with all sorts of things involving Kisame on his mind. He knew this was not going to end well. He would most likely end up with messy sheets by morning. He knew his mom knew but she was too polite to say anything. Thank god she didn’t know the reason. He went through school the next day in a fog. His brain was kaput. Deidara, Hidan and Tobi were privy to his crush. Deidara told him he was too young. Tobi told him he needed help and Hidan said to go for it. He liked Hidan’s idea. Hidan too had a crush on an older guy. He of course had told his crush how he felt. Nothing was happening between them yet. Deidara swore he was not crushing on a red head that lived in his neighborhood, stating that it was pedophilic. He was crushing and they all knew it. Tobi was a little harder to figure out. He had an older guy friend thanks to their older cousin Madara. He liked the guy but he didn’t seem like he was crushing on him. Maybe he was really against it. It was Friday and the day seemed to drag as much as possible. Even if he got through the day he still had to get through the night. He sighed in irritation. Damn time. He wished he could speed up time somehow and then he could be with Kisame. He smiled as he thought about his sexy neighbor. All the times that Kisame would take off his shirt and do yard work was worth every second of staring. He finally looked up when Deidara poked him in the shoulder. “Are you thinking about him again, un?” He asked suspiciously. Itachi gave him a blank look. Of course he was thinking about him. He just didn’t want to say that to his best friend who had an annoyed look on his face. “No, I was thinking about our test coming up.” He lied smoothly. Deidara scoffed. “Why would you think about that? You know you will ace it. It is the rest of us who should worry.” He said skeptically. Itachi nodded and shrugged. Deidara was right. Itachi was a bit of a genius and he never failed a test. He turned to put away the book he was holding. They were in the library and he was having a hard time concentrating on getting a book for his report when all he could think about was Kisame. Stupid teenaged hormones. He sighed and left the isle he was in. Deidara was close on his heels. Deidara began babbling about the book he found to do his report on. Itachi tuned him out as he went back to his thoughts of Kisame. This day was torture. Finally when there was two minutes left of class he grabbed a random book from a shelf and checked it out with the librarian. He didn’t even know what the title was much less what it was about. He really didn’t care. Last hour finally came. Itachi packed up his stuff and headed out the door. Madara was there to pick him and Sasuke up as usual. Madara worked near the school and got off work when school let out. It was a convenience that Mikoto was happy with. Madara dropped them off at their house and drove home to his apartment. Itachi stood in the driveway watching Kisame’s house wondering if he was home from work yet. “Itachi come inside, I need to tell you something.” Mikoto called. Itachi sighed and turned to go into the house. “Kisame asked if you could spend the night tonight so you and he could leave early in the morning without waking anyone. Does that sound okay?” Mikoto asked. Does that sound okay? Itachi was instantly in a better mood. “Yeah I guess that will work.” He said casually. Mikoto smiled. “Great! I made a casserole for your dinner, all you have to do is heat it. Take it to Kisame when you are ready to go over.” She said. Itachi hugged his mom. She was a little surprised but she hugged him back. Moments like this were rare. He turned and went upstairs to get his clothes and toothbrush. Twenty minutes later he was walking out the door to go to Kisame’s. He rang the doorbell and Kisame answered the door, shirtless. Itachi almost dropped the casserole on the porch. Kisame grabbed it and laughed. “Whoa, I don’t think your mom wants me to return a busted dish.” He winked at Itachi and Itachi’s heart skipped a beat. Kisame placed the casserole in the oven and went to put a shirt on. Itachi was disappointed. All through dinner they talked about Kisame’s work and Itachi’s friends. Itachi was at ease. After dinner they went into the living room to watch a little TV. Itachi sat on the couch with Kisame but he was at one end while Kisame sat at the other. He would have given anything to be curled up in Kisame’s arms. He barely knew what was happening with the show. His mind was on the man next to him as usual. When it was time to go to bed, he changed into his sleep shirt and brushed his teeth. He took out his ponytail and combed his long hair out. It shimmered in the soft lighting of the house. Kisame gave him a big smile when he came out of the bathroom. He returned it. He wondered if that smile was a ‘Wow you look good’ smile or an ‘Aww, you are such a cute kid’ smile. He hoped it was the first but couldn’t help think it was probably the second. He went to bed in the spare room and dreamed of him and Kisame being together in every way that was possible.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. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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