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Of Silver Linings and Blue Yonder	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Naruto/Sasuke Views: 18517 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or make any profit of it. Kishimoto owns it

Chapter List
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Author's note: I'm pleasantly surprised at the amount of attention this fic has received so far :) All I can say to that is that I hope it will continue to keep your interest ^^ (Plus reviews inspire me to write LOL)
Thanks to the following reviewers: Vidalhbea; Sasame (it was two hours and a half to the centre of the city and then another hour to reach Kakashi's practice); smint45
Warnings: some violence; shorter than the previous one; Itachi's pov; set in the past; attempted assault
I hope you'll like this one!

Chapter 2
"Reschedule the meeting with Darui to next Wednesday," Itachi ordered and checked his watch with a frown. He had a lunch meeting with his mother and he didn't want to be late to that. Perhaps he should take the stairs instead of the elevator. Not deigning the elevator worthy of another glance, he opened the door leading to the staircase and ascended it briskly.
"Anything else that needs to be rescheduled, sir?" his secretary, Rin, asked and the vague sound of people talking to each other in the background could be heard through the phone.
"No, that is all for today." He hung up the phone and tucked it into his pocket. He clucked his tongue in annoyance as he recalled having parked two streets away from his office, because the parking space had been blocked by a giant truck.
Light drizzle coated him as soon as he stepped outside and he grimaced lightly, tugging his jacket tighter around him. The twenty-four year old man hurried through the street, eager to reach his car on time before the clouds would release a heavier torrent of rain. Most people had already searched shelter in the shops and pubs in the street and others were hurrying towards their destination.
Itachi was nearly at his car when he passed an alley and a peculiar scent made him halt. What on earth was that scent? It felt … comforting and enticing at the same time. His nose twitched and unwillingly his feet brought him into the alley where he saw a slender figure with long, blond hair – was the person male or female? – pressed against the wall of a house while surrounded by a group of four rough looking men. Every one of them was leering at the blond, eyeing him (her?) hungrily.
"Aw, come on," a man said, whose hair had been dyed a bright purple. His nose piercing caught the faint light. He grinned roguishly and placed his hand next to the blond's head. "We just want to have some fun with you, sweetheart. What do you expect to happen, flaunting your arse like that, hm?"
"Touch me even once and you'll regret it, fucker," the blond spoke up tersely, immediately letting Itachi know that the blond was male.
"Hear that, boys? Seems like our little blondie here has a potty mouth," the purple haired man smirked and his three mates roared with laughter. "I know how you can put that pretty mouth of yours to good use." He licked his lips and his free hand reached out to cup the blond's groin.
Before he could make contact, however, the blond punched him straight in his nose. "Don't you dare touch me, you son of a bitch!"
"FUCK!" the purple haired man roared in anger as he reared back, clutching his broken nose while the blood poured between his fingers onto the ground. "You're going to get it now, bitch!" He snapped his fingers and his three friends started advancing on the blond, who glared at them in warning.
Not even thinking twice about it, Itachi knocked out the nearest guy – a pale bloke with bloodshot eyes – by slamming his head against the wall, not even giving him a chance to look around. The Alpha inside of him purred in delight, revelling in the pain he was causing in the pathetic excuse of an Alpha now on the ground for him. It wanted to do nothing more than rip apart the men who dared to try and defile the pretty blond, but the rational part in him knew he had to hold himself back.
For now at least.
"What the …?"
Itachi grabbed a man with pasty white skin and green hair by the throat, knocked his breath out of him by driving his knee straight into the guy's guts and finished it off by knocking him off his feet, so that his head banged against the wall. His eyes rolled back and he slumped forwards on the ground unconscious; the back of his head matted with his own blood.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" A man with bright orange and blue dyed hair came rushing forwards with a knife in his hand and a maniacal look in his eyes; his mouth twisted in rage.
Itachi deftly avoided the knife, grabbed the man's arm and used the momentum of his running to bang him against the wall, pulling back the hand holding the knife until the man screamed in pain and had to release the knife. It clattered on the ground and Itachi kicked it away with a grim face, continuing to pull the man's hand back until a dry 'knack' resounded through the air, signalling that he had broken the bone. The man screamed in pain, but before his attacker could turn around, he gripped his half long hair – grimacing at the oily feeling it left behind – and smashed his head against the wall, breaking his nose and knocking him unconscious at the same time.
When he turned around to deal with the last man, he reared back in surprise when his eyes fell on the purple haired man. His face was busted: both his eyes were swollen shut, looking red and blue and his lip was split. Together with the broken nose, it wasn't a pretty sight.
Switching his gaze from the unconscious man on the ground to the blond, he saw that the other man was holding a broken pipe in his hand. Some specks of blood decorated it.
"What?" the blond asked defiantly and he glared at Itachi. "Do you think I'm some weak damsel in distress who needed to be saved, un? I could have handled this myself, arsehole." He sneered and swept his one long bang out of his face.
Blue. Sky blue.
That was the colour of the blond's eyes.
"Beautiful," Itachi murmured out loud. He had never seen such beautiful eyes before.
"What, un?" The blond looked confused now, biting his lip. The pipe was lowered a bit and the man shifted his stance.
"What's your name?" Itachi asked and slowly approached the blond, raising his hands to indicate he wasn't about to harm him.
The blond eyed him warily and tightened his grip on the iron pipe. "Why do you need to know? None of your damn business, un!"
Itachi chuckled and came to a stop barely two feet from the hissing blond. He took his handkerchief from his back pocket and cleaned his hands with it. "My name is Uchiha Itachi. You're an Omega, correct?" The distinctive scent of an Omega was difficult to ignore now that he could afford to ignore the stench of the unconscious men behind him.
Now that he no longer had to focus on the attackers his nose once more picked up the comforting scent and he realised with a start that it was coming from the man in front of him. The Alpha inside of him purred satisfied, urging him to get closer to the beautiful Omega.
"Yeah, so what? I can't defend myself because I'm an Omega? Is that it, un?" The other man curled up his lip in derisiveness. "Sorry to hurt your Alpha ego, but I don't need your help. So Uchiha-san, you can go back to wherever the hell you came from and I leave as well. Sounds good, un?" He threw the pipe deeper down the alley and went to pass Itachi, whose Alpha side growled at him to keep the Omega with him.
The dark haired man placed a light hand on the blond's shoulder and felt him tense underneath his touch. "I merely want to know the name of the man I just helped. That is not asking for much, now, is it?" he murmured and was mesmerized with the way daylight was making the blond hair shimmer like gold. He wondered absentmindedly whether it was as soft as it looked like and had to suppress the urge to touch it.
Blue eyes narrowed, but the man replied brusquely, "Deidara. Thank you for your help, but it was unnecessary. Now if you'll excuse me, un." He slipped free from Itachi's grip and hurried down the street. Before he turned the corner, he looked back once and as soon as blue connected with black, the man, Deidara, turned his head hastily and disappeared from sight.
"Deidara, huh?" Itachi mused out loud and rolled the name around in his mouth. Deidara … A beautiful name for a beautiful man. "I hope we meet again soon, Deidara."
He would have Nagato look up information about Deidara; he found himself wanting to know more about the mysterious blond. It had been a long time since he last had met someone who stirred his interest. He wasn't about to let the Omega slip through his fingers.
But first he needed to deal with the group behind him.
Deftly he plucked his phone out of his pocket and dialled the number of his friend. "Kisame? I need you to clean something up for me."

By the time he hung up, the rain had stopped and the scent of fresh rain filled the streets.
What the scent of fresh rain couldn't erase was the enticing scent of the Omega. The corners of his lips turned up in a rare smile; he couldn't wait to become more acquainted with the lovely blond man.

AN2: Rather short, I know, but now you at least know how these two met ^^ Be honest: how many of you had expected a scene like this?
Please let me know what you thought of it in a review; should you spot any mistakes, please point them out to me.
Next chapter will have Sasuke and Naruto babysitting Shion ^^
See you all in the next chapter!
Cuddles
Melissa
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