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2 Young 2 Be Mine	By : Mysticaldragon11 Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1404 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sunday afternoon was warm and it was one of those days where chores were done outside. Mow the lawn, make sure the trash is up at the edge of the street for Monday’s pickup and Kisame was usually shirtless. Itachi made a habit of walking in and out of the garage a hundred or so times to watch as Kisame gave his bike a tune up. He had his shirt lying on the seat of the bike and a grease rag in his back pocket.
Itachi loved to watch the way Kisame moved. Mikoto had told Itachi to take some sandwich’s over to Kisame for lunch while he worked. Itachi was all too willing. He walked over quietly eyeing the muscled back that flexed with a turn of a wrench or a move in squatting position. He stopped on the other side of the bike and smiled when Kisame looked up at him.
“Hey, Itachi what have you got there?” He asked with a smile of his own. Itachi handed him the plate and he looked at the contents hungrily. “I will never be able to repay your mom for the hospitality she has shown me since my own mom’s death. Your mother is an amazing woman.” Kisame said appreciatively. Itachi nodded. “Yeah she really is. She was worried you wouldn’t stop for lunch.” He said as he watched Kisame bite into the tuna and hum in contentment.
“So how is the tune up coming?” Itachi asked. He wasn’t ready to go back over to his house yet and he figured this would be a good topic of conversation for a couple of minutes anyway. Kisame smiled. “Good. She just needed a good clean out. Change the oil and filters and she will run for another 5000 miles before she needs one again.” Kisame said with pride. Kisame always called his vehicles a she. His black Z-71 truck was also a she.
Kisame washed her and had new tires put on and asked “isn’t she a beauty?” Itachi of course agreed because whatever made Kisame happy also made him happy. Sasuke had just shrugged and said “it’s a truck, how can it be a beauty?” Kisame had laughed and ruffled his hair. Itachi had felt a little jealous until Kisame said “you have no appreciation for vehicles. You should be more like Itachi.” Kisame laughed at the look on Sasuke’s face. Sasuke had shrugged again and left.
Itachi knew he was sucking up but he couldn’t help himself. Kisame had bought and paid for his bike and then bought his truck. He was rather proud that he had been able to do so. If the sun was shining and nice he rode his bike. If the weather was bad he drove his truck. Itachi liked to be in or on either as long as Kisame was there with him. He smiled at Kisame. “That’s good. It wouldn’t be the same to drive your truck up in the mountains on a nice day.” Itachi offered.
“No it wouldn’t, would it?” Kisame asked. Itachi shook his head. Mikoto came out of the house and called to Itachi. He waved lightly to Kisame and walked back to his house. “Will you walk Sasuke to the school? He needs to meet his friends over there and I don’t like him walking alone.” Mikoto asked. Itachi being the good son that he was nodded. Sasuke was protesting that he wasn’t a baby and could easily get there on his own. Mikoto would hear nothing of it.
“Come on Sasuke. The sooner we leave the quicker you can hang with your friends.” Itachi said. Sasuke grumbled something under his breath. They walked down the walk and walked out to the street. “What are you two doing?” Kisame asked. “Mom asked me to walk Sasuke to the school so he could hang with his friends.” Itachi said with a roll of his eyes. He didn’t mean it in a bad way and Kisame knew this.
Kisame nodded. “Hold on a second and I will take you in my truck. I have to stop at the store for something anyway.” Kisame said. Itachi could feel his stomach doing its normal flip flops of happiness. “Okay, let me tell mom.” He said. He ran to the house and stepped into the kitchen. “Kisame is going to drive us to the school because he needs to go to the store anyway.” Itachi called to his mother. “That’s fine dear just wear your seat belt.” She called back.
Itachi smiled and rolled his eyes again. His mom could be so protective. He walked back over to Kisame’s and climbed in the truck that Kisame just pulled out of the garage. He buckled his seat belt and smiled at Kisame. He liked to ride in Kisame’s truck partially because he was the oldest and he got to sit up front. Sasuke sat in the backseat and usually listened to his I pod. It didn’t matter to Itachi because he was where he liked to be. Kisame would usually talk about whatever came to mind.
Itachi felt he could listen to Kisame forever. He didn’t care if he was talking about dirt. If Kisame was saying it then it was interesting to him. He sighed. He knew he had it bad but he couldn’t help himself. He really liked Kisame. He wished that he was older so that maybe just maybe Kisame would like him back. He wasn’t sure if Kisame even liked boys but he didn’t care that was a minor detail. Okay so it would be a major one later.
Kisame pulled up in front of the school and Sasuke unbuckled his seat belt and climbed out of the truck. He waved a ‘thanks’ to Kisame and walked to meet his friends on the playground. They of course were headed to the basketball courts. Itachi waved at his brother and Kisame pulled away from the school. He drove to the super market and they got out of the truck and walked inside. Kisame picked up a basket and began walking through the isles.
Itachi wandered close by. Kisame talked to him about why prices were so high anymore. Itachi had learned all of it in school but he liked to listen to Kisame elaborate on such things. Kisame walked to the checkout and paid for his stuff. “So they reopened the ice cream stand over on Golden St. Want to try it out with me?” Kisame asked. Itachi beamed. Of course he did. “Yeah, it sounds good. I kind of missed that place.” Itachi said.
“I know what you mean. They don’t have many good ice cream stands in this town and after this one closed it seemed to cause the others to go under as well.” Kisame said. Itachi nodded. They drove to the ice cream stand and ordered. Kisame ordered triple chocolate fudge and Itachi ordered chip and mint. They sat at one of the small tables reveling in the taste of their guilty pleasures. Itachi sighed in content. He normally stayed away from stuff that was too fattening. He wanted to look good as long as he could.
They were about half way through when Kisame giggled. “Itachi you have ice cream on your cheek.” He said with a smile. Itachi blushed. Great so now he looked like the dumb fifteen year old that he was. He grabbed a napkin and swiped at his cheek. Kisame laughed again and shook his head. “The other side. Here let me get it.” He said and reached out to swipe Itachi’s cheek with his fingertips. The touch of Kisame’s hand made Itachi’s head swim.
Kisame barely brushed his fingers against Itachi’s skin but it was like electricity running across his cheek from the light touch. Itachi leaned into the fingers a moment too late. They were gone as quick as they had come. He sat back startled. Kisame looked at Itachi curiously. “Are you okay, Itachi?” He asked with concern. Itachi looked up in embarrassment. “Yeah I ‘m fine. I just got light headed for a moment.” He said.
Kisame smiled and all was right with the world again. “You should slow down a little. Maybe you got brain freeze and didn’t know it.” He said with a chuckle. Itachi smiled. “Yeah maybe.” He said and began licking the ice cream instead of devouring it like he had been. Now it was Kisame’s turn to have a light headed moment. He watched the way Itachi’s tongue moved around the ice cream and his mind returned to his fantasies and what he had pictured that tongue doing to him a million times.
He felt the familiar tightness in his groin and he closed his eyes for a moment to block out the teen. He cursed under his breath as he tried to regain control over his body. He was angry at himself and he knew better. He stood up and tossed his unfinished cone in the trash. “I should get you back home. Hurry up and finish that.” He said in a tone that was much sharper than he intended. Itachi looked stunned. He frowned and stood up himself. He tossed his cone into the trash and walked out of the ice cream place.
Kisame cursed himself for being such a jerk. He followed the teen to the truck where Itachi stood waiting for him to unlock the doors. “Itachi I am so sorry I snapped at you. I don’t know what came over me. I hope you will forgive me.” He said as he slid into the truck. Itachi nodded slowly and got into the truck he buckled his seat belt and rode in silence. Kisame was pissed at himself. He might have ruined his friendship with the older Uchiha son. He really needed his head examined.
He pulled back into the drive and turned off the ignition. He unbuckled his seat belt just as Itachi opened the door to get out. He grabbed Itachi’s arm lightly. “I hope you aren’t mad at me because I snapped at you. I was angry with myself not with you. I hope we are still friends.” Kisame said. He gave Itachi a small smile. He hoped Itachi was forgiving. “Why were you angry with yourself?” Itachi asked. Kisame looked away. “I was thinking about something that was wrong and inappropriate. That’s all.” Kisame said.
Itachi frowned more. He nodded and got out of the truck. “See you later Kisame.” He said. He walked over to his house and went to his room. He lay down on his bed and let a tear slip from his lashes. Kisame had snapped at him. Kisame had never ever acted that way before. Itachi knew he should just let it go. Kisame had said that he was thinking things that were wrong and inappropriate. What had he been thinking about? Itachi took a ragged breath and closed his eyes. He fell asleep wondering what Kisame had been thinking.
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