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I'll Save Your Life	By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2906 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-I'll Save Your Life
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- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
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Madara was released from the hospital only a week later, and he wasn't happy. He had been given the choice of either going back with Hashirama or being put into a foster home – and there was no way in hell that he was going back to a foster home again without Izuna. He had only ever been abused in the foster homes that he had been placed in.
As Madara absent-mindedly followed the Senju out to the car-park, he jumped out of his thoughts as a hand rested upon his shoulder, distracting him. He looked up to see that Hashirama was smiling at him.
"Would you like to stop for ice cream, Madara-kun?" The Senju grinned.
Madara bit his lip. Yes, he would love to go out for ice cream, but would it be seen as a weakness if he said yes? Would Tobiramahate him even more for showing weakness? The real question was – would Hashirama turn against him for being so weak?
But Hashirama wasn't like that, Madara knew. But still… It could all be some kind of test…
"It's okay to say yes." Hashirama smiled, petting the Uchiha's hair. It was almost as if he could read Madara's thoughts. "I won't think any less of you if you do – and I promise to not tell Tobi."
"…" Madara looked away before he nodded slowly. His eyes were wide with fear and he tensed, awaiting the shouts. He had agreed to the ice cream – at what cost? He expected a beating, a cruel comment – or even for Hashirama to laugh and say that he had been lying and that he was weak for accepting. But – Madara's honest surprise – none of those things had happened.
"Great!" Hashirama exclaimed happily. He grabbed Madara's hand and led him to the car. He opened the passenger side door for the boy and smiled brightly. "Climb in, honey!"
Madara scowled at his nickname, but he did as he was told. He waited for Hashirama to sit down in his own seat and start the car before speaking.
"Why do you always call me 'honey'?" Madara asked. His voice was soft and tainted with uncertainty.
After reversing the car out of the park, Hashirama turned to look at Madara, smiling. "It's because I'm very fond of you, Madara. I think you're a very amicable boy once you get to know people."
Madara scowled again and turned away to stare out of the window. He didn't know what to make of that. Him? Amicable? "…Sorry I asked…"
Hashirama laughed and reached over to once again ruffle Madara's hair. He chuckled as the boy turned to glare at him. He only smiled wider at the younger male.
Madara pouted and turned back to stare out of the window once he knew that Hashirama wasn't going to be intimidated by his tough act.
-XX-
The drive to the ice cream store was a quiet one. While Hashirama had hummed along happily with the radio, Madara was silent as he processed his own thoughts. He was trying to understand why Hashirama loved him so much while everyone else hated him. He tried to fathom why his own parents didn't love him and why he couldn't be with his brother but, most of all, he was trying to make sense of the way he felt while around Hashirama.
The things that Madara felt when he was around the older Senju had never been felt around anyone else. He felt accepted, loved and protected. He felt like he could trust and depend on the Senju – he knew this. But the feelings that swam in his stomach and chest confused him. They feelings he felt when they touched – something as simple as their hands brushing against each other – made his stomach swim with an unknown sensation. He had even found himself staring at the Senju at times.
Madara shook his head. He felt overwhelmed by all of the questions, so he changed his thoughts to his brother. He wasn't sure if he wanted to know the answers to his questions just yet.
-XX-
Minutes had passed as Madara's thoughts about his brother became more and more self-consuming. Hashirama could tell that Madara was deep in thought – the Uchiha's brow was furrowed, his eyes shining an odd, dull colour, and the way that he kept sticking his tongue out of the corner of his mouth Made Hashirama extremely curious.
"What are you thinking about, Madara-kun?" Hashirama asked as he glanced at the Uchiha.
"Hmm?" Madara was snapped from his thoughts. His eyes returned to their normal shining onyx as he faced Hashirama.
"I asked what you were thinking about." Hashirama explained patiently. "You looked so deep in thought, it made me curious as to what you were thinking about."
"Oh…" Madara grimaced. "…Just thinking about my brother…"
"You must miss him a lot." Hashirama frowned. "How long had it been since you've seen him?"
"…I haven't seen him since I was nine. He would've been… about six."
"Oh…" Hashirama's frown deepened. "You poor baby…"
"Yeah…" Madara agreed. "…I wonder if he's okay…"
"What is his name?" Hashirama asked, knowing that it was a sensitive topic for Madara.
"…Izuna…"
"Hmm…" Hashirama tried to remember if he had ever met someone by the name Izuna. "…"
"Hashirama…?" Madara asked tentatively, wanting to know what the Senju was thinking.
"Yes, honey?" Hashirama smiled.
"…" Madara sighed before forcing himself to just ask the question. "Are you thinking about my brother…?"
"Yep." Hashirama smiled. "The name Izuna sounds familiar. Would you like for me to see if I can find him for you?"
Madara – for the first time since Hashirama had met him – genuinely smiled. "Yes!"
Hashirama chuckled as he pulled into the car park for the ice cream shop. "Then I will do so as soon as we return home."
Hashirama was shocked to see Madara jump out of a still-moving car and run around the front of it - just barely missed. He was even more shocked when Madara ripped his door open and hugged him.
"Thank you!" Madara cried, tears welling up in his eyes. "Thank you so much!"
Hashirama smiled and hugged back. "It is no problem at all. You are very welcome, honey."
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Madara slept soundlessly that night with Hashirama that night. The Senju smiled and ran his hand through the thick, black hair that was beside him.
'You're so beautiful…" Hashirama whispered, not wanting to wake Madara up.
The Senju continued to whisper little nothings to Madara as said boy slept. Once he lay down and closed his eyes, his night was filled with dreams about the Uchiha.
-XX-
Morning was peaceful for once. Tobirama had done his best to avoid Madara while the Uchiha did likewise.
Hashirama ate his breakfast quietly at the table as he listened to Madara talking happily about Izuna. For once, there wasn't anger and betrayal in Madara's eyes, but love and calmness in them. It made Hashirama so happy to know that the Uchiha wasn't feeling so bad for once.
"And then – Hashirama-san?" Madara's voice was curious as the Senju stood suddenly halfway through his talking.
Hashirama looked down at Madara and smiled.
"I remember now." The Senju said, extending a hand out to take Madara's. "Your brother. I know who has him."
Madara gasped. His face looked stunned before changing into an expression of pure glee. His eyes teared up in what Hashirama would only assume were tears of happiness, and he watched the Uchiha's body shake in barely-withheld excitement.
"Really?" Madara cried out, jumping to his feet and grabbing Hashirama's outstretched hand. He followed the Senju impatiently as Hashirama took him out of the kitchen and to the front door of the mansion. "Where is he?"
Hashirama smiled and petted Madara's head as they walked. "I just so happened to have run into a young boy named Uchiha Izuna only a few months before I met you, Madara-kun. I stopped and talked to him and he mentioned being in a foster home and having a brother who had been taken away also. He lives on the other side of town. We'll go and see him."
Madara squealed and hugged Hashirama. "Oh, Hashirama-san! Thank you so much! You have no idea how much I've missed my brother!"
Hashirama smiled and hugged Madara back. "It's not a problem at all, honey… Would you like to leave now?"
Madara smiled widely. "Yes!"
Hashirama smiled. So Izuna was what made Madara truly happy? He smiled. He could deal with that – he would do anything for Madara.
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