Why Can't You See Me? | By : stephfarrow94 Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 2428 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The next day, Izuna dragged himself down to the breakfast table, as miserable as ever.
“Good morning, honey.” Hashirama smiled at the Uchiha, standing up to fetch Izuna’s breakfast that was resting on the kitchen counter.
Tobirama avoided eye contact with Izuna, staring down at his own plate. He felt so ashamed of himself for making Izuna extremely upset.
“…Izuna?” Tobirama called warily, still staring down at his food. He was afraid of Izuna hating him – if the Uchiha did, Tobirama would be heartbroken. “…I’m sorry for how I’ve been acting… Can we go and see a movie today…? We’ll spend some time together… Just you and me…”
Izuna looked at Tobirama and nodded, smiling happily -- he was just glad that Tobirama was remembering him and choosing him over others for once. “I would love to!”
Tobirama looked up at the Uchiha and grinned, just glad to know that Izuna still loved him.
“What movie were you planning on seeing, Tobi?” Hashirama asked as he sat a plate of food down in front of Izuna.
Tobirama frowned and poked his fingers together in a very Hinata-ish way, aware that his brother would not approve of his choice. “…That new horror movie that just came out…”
“No.” Hashirama stated without hesitation. “No. Absolutely not!”
“But, aniki!” Tobirama pouted. “I-I’m seventeen! I’m old enough to see what I want!”
“No. Those movies are just porn with a bit of blood mixed in to make it sell through cinemas for publicity.”
“Aniki! I’m not a virgin, so I can handle it!”
“Maybe you can, Tobi, but can Izu-kun handle it?”
Tobirama bit his lip and glanced over at Izuna. He was hurt to see that Izuna was staring down at his lap, his expression blank.
“Izuna…?” Tobirama called carefully. “Are you okay?”
Izuna jumped at his name, but he soon smiled brightly. “I-I’m okay -- I was just thinking about how Mada-nii and Hashirama-san are both so protective over us. I’ve never seen a horror movie. Mada-nii says the same as Hashirama-san.”
Tobirama bit his lip, afraid that Izuna would decline the offer because of his brother’s wishes – it wouldn’t be the first time that he had done so. “So… you don’t want to come…?”
“Tobi, please pick something more mature or you’re not going at all.” Hashirama warned.
“Aniki! Izuna and I want to see this movie!” Tobirama seemed to forget that Izuna was hesitant to say yes.
Hashirama sighed and turned to the younger boy. “Izuna, are you sure you want to go and see this smut-fest?”
“…” Izuna frowned as he thought his options through. “…I… want to spend time with Tobi…”
“There will probably be lots of blood and sex.”
“…” Izuna glanced over at Tobirama before smiling. “…I’ll go… But you can’t tell my brother or he’ll be upset.”
“I won’t.” Chuckled Tobirama. He stood up and grabbed at Izuna’s arm, trying to pull him out of the chair. “C’mon! We’ll go and see the early showing!”
“Tobi, just let him eat first.” Hashirama laughed, kissing his brother’s head and ruffling Izuna’s hair.
Izuna smiled gratefully at Hashirama, cutting his egg and lifting a piece to his lips. Izuna was excited to see his first horror movie, but at the same time, he was scared -- would he be able to last through it and please Tobirama? Or would he succumb to his timid, traumatized mindset?
-XX-
“Izuna!”
Izuna jumped, as he tended to do when people called his name out in public, and he turned to see his little cousin, Sasuke, running towards him.
Izuna smiled softly when Sasuke reached him and he pulled his thirteen-year-old cousin into a tight hug.
“Hello, Sasuke.” The older Uchiha smiled. “What are you doing here?”
“Ita-nii took me to see a movie!” Sasuke squealed happily, nuzzling in close to Izuna’s chest.
Itachi arrived at Izuna’s side from out of nowhere, staring emotionlessly at his younger cousins as he reached out and pried his brother away from Izuna.
“Come, otouto,” Itachi said in monotone. “We must leave.”
“Hello, Itachi…” Izuna said in uncertainty; though he loved both of his cousins, he knew that Itachi hated him and Madara. Why he did, Izuna didn’t know.
“…Hn.” Itachi grunted, walking away with Sasuke’s hand in his.
Sasuke stared over his shoulder at Izuna, waving sadly. Izuna waved back, sighing.
“Izuna, what’s wrong?” Tobirama had arrived at Izuna’s side, worried by the depressed frown on the Uchiha’s face. “Why do you look so sad?”
“…My cousins were here…” Izuna said softly. “Itachi hates me…”
“Shh…” Tobirama soothed, reaching out to pet Izuna’s back gently. “It’s okay… Let’s get our drinks and then we’ll go and sit in the showing room. I have lots of lollies in my bag. Popcorn, too. C’mon, Izuna.”
Izuna nodded and held Tobirama’s hand as the older boy lead him to the drink machine. Soon enough, they were situated comfortably in the cinema chairs, waiting for the movie to begin. Trying to distract himself from his thoughts, Izuna turned to the Senju.
“So what is it about?” Izuna whispered to Tobirama, wary of the people behind them.
Tobirama shrugged, taking a handful of his popcorn. “I don’t know. I just saw the trailer for it, and it looked really good.”
Izuna smiled to himself, snuggling in close to the Senju and resting his cheek on Tobirama’s shoulder. “I hope it’s good.”
Tobirama nodded, reaching up and stroking the Uchiha’s hair. “Yeah, me too.”
It didn’t take long for the movie to begin. Not even five minutes into it, Izuna was terrified, whimpering softly and clutching Tobirama’s hand tightly. He wanted to go home and escape the frightening images and sounds, but he didn’t want to disappoint Tobirama. He stayed where he was, fighting with all his might the instinct to flee.
Just a few minutes more into the movie, Izuna had realised what Hashirama meant by smut-fest – though instead of just sex or even touching or kissing, it had to be full-blown rape.
Tobirama was too absorbed in the movie, seemingly unfazed by what he was watching and he didn’t notice when Izuna’s small noises of fear disappeared altogether. It even took him a few moments to realise that the Uchiha had begun to hyperventilate.
“Izuna?” Tobirama whispered worriedly when he noticed the harsh breathing. “…Oh, shit!”
Tobirama couldn’t believe that he had overlooked Izuna’s rape and molestation. He was kicking himself as he grabbed his bag from under the chair and quickly pulled Izuna to his feet, helping the stumbling boy out into the hallway and trying to calm him down.
“Izuna, calm down.” Tobirama begged, rubbing the Uchiha’s back gently. “It’s okay. Shh… I’m here.”
“Home!” Izuna pleaded, trying to get out coherent words through his hyperventilating. “A-aniki…! Wanna… go… home!”
“Shh…” Tobirama wiped the tears from Izuna’s eyes. “It’s okay. Shh. I’ll go refund our tickets while I call Hashi-nii to come and get us, okay?”
Izuna whimpered, grabbing Tobirama’s arm and clinging to him as the Senju began to get to his feet. “Love you!”
“I love you, too, Izuna. I’m so sorry I forgot about that. C’mon; we’ll go home and watch something else.”
Tobirama helped the shaking boy to his feet, and after refunding their tickets and calling Hashirama, the older Senju arrived only minutes later at the cinema, having already been in town shopping.
-XX-
It was almost two weeks later when Madara returned to town and arrived at the Senju residence. Izuna was sleeping inside Tobirama’s bedroom while the two Senju were doing housework together.
“Hashi!” Madara called, distress in his voice, as he unlocked the front door and stepped in. “Hashi, I need you!”
“Madara-chan, what’s wrong?” Hashirama came running from upstairs.
Madara ran to Hashirama the second he saw the Senju, shaking. “…The doctors… they were right… I am going blind!”
“Oh, my precious ‘Dara!” Hashirama whispered, clutching at Madara tightly. “I am so sorry…!”
“How will I ever take care of my baby brother when I’m blind?!” Madara sobbed. “Hashi!”
“Madara-chan, shh…” Hashirama soothed, rocking Madara gently side-to-side. “Hush, now. If anything ever happened to you, you know that I would always take Izuna in for you.”
“Hashi!” Madara moaned loudly as he cried into the older man’s shirt. “Hashi, I’m so scared! I don't want to go blind! I’m so scared, Hashi!”
“I know…” Hashirama tried to console his beloved, wiping at Madara’s tears. “I’m always going to be here for you. Hush, now, my darling.”
“H-hashi…!”
“Madara-chan, shh… How about we move in together? That way someone will always be home with you to help you.”
Madara nodded without hesitation. They had always wanted to move in together but both of their brothers didn’t want to leave their own home. As usual, their brothers would always come before their own happiness, so they never had lived in the same house together – the closest they came was spending a few nights together in one of the houses.
“Can we find a new home?” Madara whispered. “I don't want to upset Izuna by playing favourites and letting Tobi stay in his home while Izu has to move…”
“Of course we can.” The Senju smiled. “How about we start looking right now for a new home? I’m sure that the real estate will have something suitable.”
Madara nodded, burying his face in Hashirama’s chest. “…Don’t tell Izuna… Don’t tell him about anything… He’ll be so upset… too much for him…”
“I won’t. Izu-kun is sleeping, so let me just tell Tobi that we are leaving, okay?”
Madara nodded. “Please be quick… I just wanna get this over and done with…”
Hashirama kissed Madara’s lips before heading off in search of his brother.
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