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Black Market love affairs	By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1294 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Two weeks later I am standing in the kitchen talking to Kisame and watching in amusement as he adds more sugar to the coffee he is making Itachi. My brother has an insatiable sweet tooth. The grimace on Kisame’s face is enough to bring a smile to my lips. By the time he is done with it, it will be more sugar than coffee which is exactly the way Itachi likes it.
Kisame smiles and waves to me as he exits the kitchen in pursuit of my second to youngest brother. I shake my head and make my own coffee limiting the sugar to one teaspoon instead of one cup. I add the cream and go to the dining room table where my laptop is set up and waiting for me to do some work. Us Uchiha have learned that just because office hours are over doesn’t mean that the work is ever done.
I sit down and begin typing up a contract for a deal that my brothers’ have been working on for a month. The Boeing deal. The man is a huge oil tycoon with unlimited resources. If we can get into bed with him we have a chance of making our business interests stretch to the U.S.A. All of our clients and financial backers are rich and powerful.
Right now we have three major deals that we are trying to close but Boeing is priority. OnCorp is another one that will help us make connections across the globe. Colossal Gem is another one that we have just started on and it will take a lot of time and preparation to get them all under way.
Being the biggest Architectural enterprise in Tokyo makes us powerful here but by expanding we have an opportunity to branch out. We have taken on other interests as well and software seems to be on the rise. While buildings are our thing software is becoming just as important. Especially when we incorporate the software into our state of the art building designs.
I realize after fifteen minutes of going through my brief case that I don’t have everything that I need and have to go to the office to get it. I sigh and grab my keys. My brothers are all in the home office and I rarely go in there unless we have a meeting coming up that we have to prep for. I step in to let them know I am leaving and no one glances up at me even for a second.
I shrug and walk to the garage. I climb on my bike and grab my messenger bag. It stays on my bike most of the time unless there is something I absolutely need from it. I start the bike and pull out of the garage. My brothers’ hate this thing with a passion but it is my most prized possession. I barely notice time as I head for the office. Once there I park my bike outside and go to the main door.
Keys in hand I unlock the door and go into the building. It is quiet on Saturdays without all of the employees’ here. Only a few work on this day and it is usually only maintenance and janitorial. I walk to my office and put the key into the lock of my office door. The key is being difficult and I rattle the keys to get it to turn the tumblers.
The sound of glass exploding catches my ears and I am frozen in my place. My hand is still on the door but my office window is in thousands of pieces. I look at the glass for a moment before I see the blood dripping on the floor. Pain consumes me and I fall to my knees. I have been shot in the back and the bullet has exited the front taking out the window to my office.
I put my hand over the wound and blood pours through my fingers. I manage to pull my phone out of my pocket and speed dial my brothers but I never get a chance to talk to them as I faint from the loss of blood and most likely shock. My last thought before I am totally consumed is that my brothers’ will probably never get the message.
I wake up and the sun is shining through the window and it is bright. I shield my eyes and groan at the heavy feeling in my limbs. I am lying in a hospital bed and there are tubes hooked to my arm. Blood runs from a bag into me and an IV accompanies the tube. The room is empty and the sound of my heart monitor is the only sound I hear.
How long have I been here and what happened after I passed out? Then as if it is the most important thing, I begin to panic over the Boeing deal. I have yet to finish the contracts and proposals for it. I throw back the blankets and try to get up but the room starts to spin and I am utterly nauseous. I stop moving and try to collect myself and the door opens.
A nurse is rushing forward to put me back into lying position and I don’t fight her. A moment later a head of raven hair appears and Tobi is standing in the door. I wave him in and the nurse scolds me for a moment and leaves. I roll my eyes and wish I hadn’t as my head begins to spin again. I wave to a chair and Tobi takes it.
“What happened?” I ask and Tobi purses his lips. I know by the grim look that it isn’t good.
“They say you were shot by a high powered rifle. Police searched the entire company and they didn’t find the shooter. A guy from maintenance saw you lying in a puddle of blood and called 911. We got the call from your cell but we figured it was bad reception.” Tobi said and looked away as if he felt a bit guilty for not taking the call seriously.
“Its okay. I would have thought that too.” I say and place my arm over my eyes. I hear a shuffling noise and move my arm to look. Tobi is standing and that means we are finished with this visit. Tobi is sweet to a point but he is still an Uchiha and Uchiha have way too much pride.
“Later.” I say and let him off the hook. He nods and leaves the room without another word.
I stay in the hospital for almost two weeks due to the fact that the bullet went through the middle of my back and came through my rib cage. My intestines had to be repaired and I caught an infection on top of it. Kisame and Sai came to see me a few times but my brothers’ never showed. I didn’t expect them to. That is how they are.
Kisame shows up to bring me home the day of my release. Kisame is the sweetest guy you will ever meet and I wonder how he can feel so much for such a cold man, such as my brother, Itachi. Looking at the way that Kisame looks at him and the way that Itachi seems to purr when Kisame is around is all that matters. Kisame calms the tornado that is my brother’s ever brewing temper.
We step into the house and I feel relief at being home. Kisame takes my stuff to the living room and places it on the couch. I walk slowly to the kitchen and see my brothers’ lovers have all gathered at the table. A new face is included in the mix and I wonder who this boy is. He is blonde and fair skinned and his eyes are the bluest I have ever seen. He looks a bit unsure of himself but then Kisame walks up to him and rubs his back.
The blonde relaxes and smiles. Kisame leans down and places a kiss on the full lips and the blonde’s arms wind around Kisame’s neck. So this is Itachi and Kisame’s new lover/play toy. I make my presence known and Kisame stands up straight. He grins from ear to ear and looks at the new boy with such admiration.
“Anko, meet Naruto. Itachi brought him home a little over a week ago.” Kisame explains and the blue eyes find me and a shy smile plays at his lips. I walk up to him and hold out my hand.
“I am Anko Uchiha, the baby of the family. Its nice to meet you Naruto.” I say and he takes my hand and nods. He is still shy and I have to smile at his quivering bottom lip.
Kisame rubs his back and the quivering stops. ‘My, my Kisame you are a natural tranquility.’ I think as I release Naruto’s hand. I like the blonde right away. He is my kind of people, I can tell. I sit down carefully and try not to breath too harshly. My ribs are bruised and thus have a hole in them and my back feels as though a horse has kicked me.
It is almost dinnertime and Kisame begins preparing. Zetsu lends a hand and my brothers’ make their appearance. They glance my way and nod, which means that they are glad I am home and not dead but pride keeps them from saying it. I give them a smile and nod back. Sai is next to me and he has painkillers and water. I am so absolutely grateful to him that I want to hug him.
Of course I raise my arm to do so and stop short. My ribs scream at me and my back protests that I am an idiot. I smile and try not to let the tears that are prickling at my lashes to spill over. He rubs my shoulder in concern and I take the painkillers. Once done the pain seems to settle a little and I hug him. He hugs back and Sasuke looks a bit annoyed.
“Shouldn’t you be in bed or something?” He asks moodily. I don’t take it to heart and simply smile.
“No, I have been in bed for two weeks. I am fine. I just have to remember that moving drastically is forbidden at the moment.” I say and Sasuke ‘hn’s’ me.
“So after dinner I will work on the proposal and the contract. I still need the file from my office that I went to get. I can go from memory but I want to be sure of my information before adding it.” I say. Madara gives me a long look and then folds his hands under his chin.
“You can work on it tomorrow. If you are up to it. Tonight, just rest and get your strength back.” He says and I am touched by his concern. He is being bossy and not brotherly but I will take it.
“Okay, sounds good. I will probably turn in early.” I say and he nods. Dinner goes on and everyone chit chats about their day while my brothers’ listen to their lovers talk and don’t say much of anything. Life is normal again and I am thankful.
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