2 Young 2 Be Mine | By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1404 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Tobi looked at the clock again. He sighed and got up from his bed. He walked to the kitchen and pulled out a pitcher of juice. Zetsu’s mom had arrived an hour ago and they were now officially on a month long break. His mom came into the room long enough to grab an apple and then head back to her home office that she shared with his dad. She stopped when she seen the forlorn look on Tobi’s face.
“Honey is everything alright?” She asked feeling his forehead. Tobi for the life of him could never figure out why mom’s when they seen their children in distress automatically assumed they were sick. He smiled to ease his mom’s mind. “Yeah, I’m just board.” He said holding her hand for a second. It was the weekend and that only meant he would be watching the clock for hours on end. “Why don’t you call your friends and go catch a movie or something. I am sure they are all available to go with you.” She said reaching for her purse and pulling out a couple of bills, she handed them to Tobi and he nodded. “Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. Thanks mom.” He said. She ruffled his hair and left the kitchen while he picked up the phone and called Deidara first. An hour later they stood outside of the movie theatre. Things had gotten a little better between Deidara and Sasori but at times Sasori was still short with him. Deidara had an idea of how to break the red head of his mood swings towards him, if only for a little while. Tobi told them about Zetsu’s mom and they all felt pity for the boy who would no doubt have blue balls by the time she left. Itachi had kept the incident with Kisame a secret. He didn’t want to whine every time Kisame back peddled. He figured he would be whining a lot otherwise. Hidan was the only one who didn’t seem to be having any issues with his older lover. He felt for the others of course but he didn’t like acting depressed to keep his friends happy. He was the only one who could still smile and blush when the older males were brought into discussion and dammit he was going to enjoy it. They settled themselves in the back row and got comfortable while the advertisements played. It was a slasher film and they all felt in the need of a little blood and gore. The lights went off and the movie began not ten minutes after they were seated and they threw themselves into the film. People came in every once in a while the movie played because A) They either got the movie time wrong or B) it was a last minute decision. Either way it was a bit annoying. Itachi was about to say this to one guy who walked passed them in the company of another male when it dawned on him that the male was none other than Kisame and a guy that Itachi hadn’t seen before. Jealous rage began to build in the pit of his stomach. He was floored by the scene as the two sat three rows ahead of him and his friends. Itachi dug his nails into Deidara’s wrist as he watched the two exchange popcorn and drinks. Deidara at first thought that maybe the movie had gotten to his friend. Instead he looked where Itachi’s eyes were trained and all but gasped. “Is that Kisame, un?” He asked in a whisper. Itachi nodded beginning to feel sick. He didn’t eat any popcorn and he barely drank the water he had with him. He felt like the room had begun to swim. He got up and headed out of the theatre to get some fresh air and try to gain some perspective. He passed the concession stands and the lines that went almost to the door for the next showings. Deidara followed him out and sat on the curb with him for a minute or two to help his friend regain his composure. “Maybe they are just friends, un.” Deidara said trying to make light of the situation that surely would have drove him around the bend as well. Itachi nodded. “Yeah maybe but it makes me think that he is up to something. When things get too real for him he back peddles, Deidara. He does a complete 180 on me and then I have to wonder if we are still together or not.” Itachi looked down at the ground and tried to get the sick feeling to leave. Deidara bit his lip. “What are you going to do, un?” He asked with almost mischievous eyes. Itachi looked at Deidara and stood up. “Let’s go back into the movie, okay?” He asked. Deidara frowned but nodded. Itachi stopped at the concession stands to buy something first before heading back in. The movie was almost over as Deidara sat back down. Itachi however kept going and walked directly up to Kisame and his companion. He smiled as Kisame looked up at him. There was no time to react or ask any questions as two of the largest drinks the concession offered were poured over Kisame and his male friends’ heads. Itachi dropped the cups and walked out of the theatre. He didn’t miss the open mouthed shocked looks of his three friends as he passed them and it made him feel even better. He was almost to the street when a hand roughly grabbed him from behind and spun him around. “Itachi! Just what the hell do you think you are doing?!” Kisame’s angry voice asked with an edge. Itachi blinked bordley at Kisame. “What do you mean? I was just watching a movie with my friends and you were the one who walked in with another guy.” Itachi said innocently. Kisame was flustered beyond belief. “That’s all you were doing? You dumped pop over me and another person! Don’t play innocent with me!” Kisame warned. Itachi smiled. “Yeah well if I could have gotten the pop in a popcorn bucket I would have gotten that to dump on you instead.” Itachi said and turned to walk away before he was roughly seized again. Kisame was angry and that was putting it mildly. “You were here watching a movie with your friends Itachi? Well I was here watching a movie with a friend myself. There was absolutely no difference between what you were doing and or what I was doing.” Kisame said as calmly as possible. Itachi lost his smile. He thought for a moment about how he had acted when he was in fact doing the same thing. He began to feel a little depressed as realization hit him. He had acted like a fool and embarrassed himself. He was now wanting to find a hole and die in it. Deidara, Hidan and Tobi came out of the theatre after trying to get the other guy to calm down and not punish Itachi. They had had to talk their asses off to get the guy to back down a little. They now rushed up to Itachi and drug him to the car. Kisame was still pissed and he wasn’t done with Itachi yet but he knew that he needed time to cool off. Itachi crawled into the car, leaned back against the seat and closed his eyes. He was beyond humiliation. Deidara sat in the back with him and studied his face. He opened his eyes and looked at Deidara. “He swears he was here with him as a friend. I was here with you guys and he was here with his own friend. I am such an ass.” Itachi said. Deidara grabbed Itachi and hugged him. “I would have done the same thing, un.” He said as he stroked Itachi’s locks out of his face. Itachi laid his head in Deidara’s lap and let the blonde play with his hair. He was beyond caring if his best friend put little bows in it as long as he could hibernate on the way home. Twenty minutes later he sat up as they pulled up in front of his house. Tobi and Hidan eyed him. “Are you going to be okay?” Tobi asked. Itachi let out the breath he had been holding and nodded. “Yeah, Maybe I will get abducted by aliens tonight and it will all just go away.” He said as he slid out of the car. “See you guys at school.” He said and walked to his front door. He knew he should head over to Kisame’s to get his lecture when Kisame got home but right now he was a coward and he couldn’t face him. He waved to his friends and went inside up to his room. He lay down on his bed and then a fit of hysterical laughter hit him. Sasuke popped into his room to see if he was okay. “Aniki, what are you smoking?” Sasuke asked giving Itachi a strange look. Itachi kept smiling and giggling as he sat up. “I…I seen Kisame….(uncontrollable laughter) and this guy at (rolls on the bed giggling until he can’t breathe) the movies and I….(pant, huff) dumped pop over their heads!!!!!” Itachi said and once again he was rolling around on his bed laughing so hard he thought he might pass out. “What did you do that for?” Sasuke asked. Itachi finally caught his breath long enough to answer him. “I thought he was cheating on me.” He said. The reality of the situation came back full force and the hysteria was over. He sat solemnly on his bed looking at the carpet. Sasuke sat down next to him. “He wasn’t?” Sasuke asked. Itachi shook his head. “He says he wasn’t. I overreacted and now he is mad at me. Scratch that he is flat pissed at me.” Itachi said. Now it was Sasuke who was laughing. “I bet it was one hell of a shock to have cold pop dumped all over you from out of the blue.” Sasuke snorted and Itachi was once again laughing too. Mikoto stepped into the room to check on the boys and was blessed with the sight of the two bent over holding their knees, laughing boisterously. She smiled and left the room. This only made the boys laugh harder as they wondered if she would be smiling if she knew the reason behind the hysterics. The sound of a vehicle pulling into a driveway made the boys sober up. Itachi looked out his window and saw Kisame pulling his truck into his garage. Itachi sighed. He knew he was going to have to face the older male one way or another. Sasuke left him to his own devices and he sat on the bed dreading facing Kisame. He was planning it out in his head that he would do his homework, go to bed and face the music tomorrow. Kisame however had other plans and called Itachi’s cell phone. “Itachi, come over here now. We need to talk.” Kisame said and hung up without so much as a goodbye. Itachi sighed again and walked out of his room making sure to drag his feet so he would get there slower. Walking into Kisame’s house was like walking into a dungeon. He could feel the heat from the dragon before he even reached the dragon pit. He walked slowly into the kitchen and was welcomed with the sight of Kisame popping aspirin and drinking Jack Daniels. Itachi kept his mouth shut about the alcohol but wanted to dump it down the drain as he had the last bottle. “Sit.” Kisame said without turning around to face him. Itachi complied and dropped into a near by chair. Kisame then turned to take the seat opposite of Itachi. Itachi knew that Kisame was going to lecture him on etiquette. Itachi knew he wasn’t going to be forgiven right away. Itachi also knew that he was going to pay for this little mishap for a long while. What Itachi didn’t know was that Kisame wasn’t going to do any of those things. What Itachi didn’t know was that Kisame wasn’t going to hold a grudge or say the words that keep you frozen in unreality. “Itachi, I don’t think this is going to work. You are way too young and tonight proved it. I have been trying to figure out a way to make it all come together and there just isn’t any way. We can’t be together.” Kisame said. He got up and walked out of his kitchen taking the bottle of jack upstairs to his room with him, leaving Itachi at the table in stunned silence.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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