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Chapter List
- 5
- 6
- 7
Different Angle
Author: Ashrey

Pairings: ItaNaru,
SasuNaru, NejiTen, KibaHina, and the others will be revealed soon enough xp

Rating: M for safety      --
Chapter Rating: T?

Warnings: This is a yaoi
fic, AU, AWFUL grammar (sorry, but English isn’t my
mother language TwT), slight (I hope) ooc-ness, language & cursing.

Disclaimer: I wish that Naru-kun
were mine, so I can molest him in many MANY ways
–perverted laugh- but –sigh- I can’t fight tho—those
(perverted) nins!! –pointing at Uchiha brother and Sai- I’m just a poor helpless writer –the three nins let out snickers while dragging Naru-kun,
who screaming and trashing madly in process-

A/N: A new competitor come,
challenging the Uchihas! Hope you don’t mind another
perverted guy in the story!! Happy reading!

This chapter
term(s):
Aniki/-nii: older brother, or a way to
call an older guy/man.
Onee/-nee: older sister, or a way to
call an older woman.
-san: way of putting respect
towards someone (like Mr. or Mrs. in English).
-sama: terms
that used to called a respected person
-chan:
way to called a girl, or people that very close to you (female or male).
-kun: way to called a boy (but some
Japanese use it to call a girl to, mainly a tomboyish girl)
Dobe: dead-last (and its Sasuke’s pet name for Naruto X3)
Teme: bastard (and guess what? It’s Naruto’s pet name for Sasuke!!
XD)
Hentai: People that even worse then a
Pervert/immoral.
Kitsune: Fox (Meh,
I forgot to add this at previous chapter! Sorry)
Ocha: Japanese Green Tea.
Sushi: Rice with various topping in it? Mainly
fresh raw fish. (I can’t describe it with words T.T)
Sashimi: Slice of raw fresh fish, usually salmon. (Sorry, but I
detest Sashimi, that’s why I don’t know any other fish that it use XD)
Wasabi: Japanese… um… spice? (Is it a
spice?? Dunno) had a great sting taste, too much of
it and you would cry (really!!) usually eaten with Sushi or Sashimi, and paired
with Shoyu (Japanese soy sauce).

XxXxXxX – scene change
/blah blah/ -- thinking

Important!!
Chapter info: I
know, I know, I did say that, if no one around Naruto
knew his identity, Naruto would be referred as a
girl. But he got another alias as a model! A disguise inside
a disguise. Meh, I won’t cause any more
confused reader. So from this moment, Naruto will be
referred as a male, at his own POV, no matter if there is no one knows about
his identity at that time (actually he did know about himself did he?;;;;).
Okay, I’m officially confused now!!
(Just kidding) X3 X3

Note: The beta credit goes tooooo *drum voices* Kelliott-san!
Give big applause for our beta!!

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Chapter 6 – The Meeting

Sasuke’s brain couldn’t register what
had happened just now. All he could remember was standing in front of Itachi’s studio when a blur of yellow slammed the door shut
and stormed its way into him.

Literally.

“Yo—you,
teme!! What the hell are you doing here?!!!”

The brunette’s brain came to at that mocking and snapped, only to
get stared at with a pair of crimson eyes. Sasuke was
stunned. When the mock was thrown at him, he’d been imagining a pair of azure
eyes. But instead he meets with crimson ones. “Off,” he scoffed, hiding his
bewilderment.

/She must be the new model/ he snorted.

The girl snarled darkly and tried to stand, Sakura and Ino giving her a hand up, leaving Sasuke
to stand for himself (as if he would ever appreciate their help anyway). “Are
you ok, Kit-chan?” the pink haired girl asked, while Ino checked her, to see if she’d injured herself or not.

She nodded, and continued to stare at Sasuke
who was brushing dust from his suit. Sasuke did take
notice of that look and cursed inwardly /Great, another fucking fan-girl to be./ He growled, irritated, but the raven seemed to forget
that the girl had given him a mock and a snarl earlier.

“Oi, Teme!
What the hell are you doing here?!” Kitsune let out
another vicious snarl toward the raven. Sakura and Ino
gaped. They were shocked to realize that a girl like this could exist, a girl
who wouldn’t show ANY interest towards Sasuke at
first sight.

Sasuke blinked. /Well that’s new./

“Kitsune?” A low voice emerged from the
now open studio door, making all of the present occupants to drag their eyes
towards the voice’s owner. Well, everyone except the aforementioned girl of
course, as she was still busy throwing death glares toward Sasuke.

“Well, well, I didn’t know that we had guests.” Itachi raised an eyebrow causing Sasuke’s
eye to twitch in annoyance. Itachi just shrugged,
seeing his younger brother’s annoyance. It really was his fault that he’d
forgotten that today was Sasuke’s visiting day.

“May I have a word with you, aniki?” the
shorter raven asked in a monotone, bland voice.

Kitsune’s jaw dropped at the question,
and he threw a distasteful glance towards Itachi, who
nodded calmly at his brother’s demands. “That teme
really IS your brother?!” Itachi and Sasuke blinked at the growl. “No wonder he such an
ass!” She grumbled again, this time
causing both Ino and Sakura to join in the blinking
contest.

“You know my little brother?” Itachi
asked, a cautious tone coloring his voice as Kitsune stared at him blankly, before it hit her.

“We—well…..” Everyone stared at her. The blonde girl twiddled her
fingers in desperation. “No-not really…” She meeped
under Itachi’s warning glare. “What’s with the
nickname?” the platinum blonde girl asked her, glancing at her curiously. Sakura nodded at Ino’s
question, also wanting to know the answer.
Sasuke just stared uninterestingly at her,
even though this girl’s attitude reminded him a little of a certain Uzumaki.

“It’s NOT a nickname! He IS a teme! Not
even saying sorry after bumping into me!”
At that Sasuke snorted, earning another glare
from Kitsune. “Who bumpsed into who? Dobe.” He retorted, not realizing the familiar aura
surrounding both of them.

“I’m not a dobe, you TEME!” She shouted.
The other just stared at their mocking battle.

Itachi ‘hmmed’ loudly, successfully gaining his brother’s and Kitsune’s attentions. “May I have a word with Sasuke,
Kit-chan? You should go and change into that dress,”
the older brunette stated in a weary tone while pointing to the studio.

Kitsune grumbled, “Great, the older is
a pervert, and the younger is an ass!” She sighed and walked toward the studio
“Just wait until Nii-chan hears about them.” Her eyes
gleamed wickedly toward the older Uchiha, who give
her a haughty look.

“Oh, don’t worry about that, he’s the one who supplied those
clothes.” Kitsune cursed and stomped into the studio,
and Itachi let out a smirk before focusing his
attention back to his brother again. “Well ladies, would you mind accompanying Kitsune for a while?” He asked. They shook their heads.

Both Uchihas nodded, “If you would
excuse us.” And with that, they walked towards the office.

Sakura and Ino shared a look and
frowned, “It’s just me, or did Itachi-san seem jealous?”
They asked in chorus.

XxXxXxX

Iruka stared at his empty tea glass,
and glanced at his wristwatch. He frowned. It was already half an hour late and
that man still hadn’t show up yet! He
sighed, massaging his nose bridge. “Waiter.” He waved
his hand slowly, calling the nearest waiter.

“May I help you sir?” The young waitress asks, nodding in respect.

Iruka stared at the menu, “Give me
another glass of Iced Earl Grey, and a Tiramisu.” He ordered. The waitress
wrote down the order and asked if he needed anything else. The brunette just
shook his head no and smiled softly.

He glanced at his wristwatch.
It had already been ten minutes since he’d ordered.

“Iruka-san, I assume?” A smooth voice
called him, awaking Iruka from his daydreaming. The
brunette tilted his head, taking a better look at the person in front of his
coffee table. There, in front of his eyes, stood a silver haired man. His visible eye curved into a happy arc,
while his high collared suit couldn’t cover his handsome features and happy
smile.

Iruka stood up from his chair and
nodded. A tinge of pink colored cheeks,
embarrassed to be seen while perplexed.

“I’m Hatake Kakashi.
It’s my pleasure to meet you,” the silver haired man bowed politely, and Iruka bowed back, “the pleasure is mine, Hatake-san.” And offered for him to sit
down. Just after Kakashi sat down, the waitress came, delivering Iruka’s order.

“Would you like to order something, Hatake-san?”
The brunette asked him as the aforementioned man skimmed trough the menu. “A
cup of Café Au Lait and a Cheese Cake would be
nice.” The waitress nodded and left the
two males alone after writing down the order.

“I apologize for the lateness, Iruka-san. Traffic jams never fail to amuse me.” Iruka let out a
soft smile and nodded. “No, it’s quite
all right, I don’t have any other appointments today
anyway.” This time it was Kakashi’s turn to nod and smile.

After sipping his Iced Earl Grey, Iruka
spoke, “I assume that there was something wrong with my request, Hatake-san?” He
asks, eyeing the taller man in front of him.
Kaskashi just shook his head and smiled, “Maaa, please just call me Kakashi, Hatake-san
seems… a little formal.” Iruka frowned at that, but nodded anyway.

A waiter delivered Kakashi’s order,
halting their conversation. Kakashi muttered a thank
you, and sipped his Café Au Lait. “No, there was
nothing wrong with your request, Iruka-san.” Iruka frowned
again, confused.

“So, the problem is…?” The
brunette asked, a little curious and worried.

XxXxXxX

Naruto seethed. He was irritated,
well…angry actually. How could Iruka tell that
pervert, (wait- not a pervert, but a HENTAI!!) to let him wear this… this… THING. The blond
growled, giving the dress a dark look.
Actually, he didn’t have any problem with the dress and one piece, not
at all. But this THING, it had laces,
ribbons, a mini Teddy Bear brooch, not to mention it’s
pink….

He tapped his foot furiously, how could he let that perverted
bastard- he paused /A pervert yes, but not a bastard, Sasuke
was the teme./ Wait, where was he? Oh yes, how he could let
that pervert blackmail him?!! He was
careless, he had to admit that. But,
what kind of normal person would spy on a poor, common blonde girl?

Itachi would. And did.

But Itachi wasn’t a normal person.

He was an Uchiha, well an ex-Uchiha to be exact. But still an Uchiha nonetheless.
And an Uchiha always gets what he wants
doesn’t he? That is what Shikamaru had told him back
then.

The day when Itachi
had blackmailed him.

And, to add his already horrid luck, Itachi
has a sweet tongue. Iruka
enthusiastically agreed with him (making Naruto
wonder whether that was what his uncle had really wanted all this time), and so
did his dad, his grandfather, grandmother…well, everyone in the family. His
grandfather, Jiraiya, had even almost given him
bigger fake boobs for the photo session.
Almost.
Until his grandmother, Tsunade, give the
perverted old man a few nice bumps on his head.

After being pestered (read: blackmailed) a few more times, Naruto gave up. He maintained a few conditions, though.

First, he had to go in a disguise. That’s why he used red soft
lenses, and an alias.

Second, he (or rather she) wouldn’t go to public, excluding as the
Sea Dolphin’s brand image (In this condition: photo sessions, and few press
conferences).

Third, that this would NEVER EVER cause inconvenience to either
his Umino or his Uzumaki
life (and duty). Both sides of his life
were more important than this.

And, if one of those rules were broken, his dad already made sure
that he himself would be the one to handle Itachi.
That memory, of when Arashi promised this to Itachi, made the blond’s heart
flutter.

But it seemed he would need to add few more rules.

Like the clothes he was supposed to wear….

XxXxXxX

“You never told me that you’d already found a model,” Sasuke frowned, sitting in front of his brother’s working
desk. Itachi sighed, already knowing that this
problem would emerge soon enough.

“I forgot,” the taller brunette answered shortly. Sasuke just gave
him a ‘WTF do you mean you forgot?’ look.
Itachi shrugged. “She had….Circumstances…” At that, Sasuke
just let out a disdainful ‘ooh.’ Itachi just shrugged
it off. As per usual.

Sasuke just snorted. Typical of Itachi,
to just shrug whatever happened. Even if
Hell itself were frozen. Ha. “Well, now that you’ve already found her,
I’ll notify Kakashi so that he can deliver this news
to Sea Dolphin’s designer.” Itachi quirked
an eyebrow at that.

“He already knows.” Sasuke stared at him. “I asked his permission the very day
that Kitsune agreed,” the older brunette explained. Sasuke nodded and sighed, well, at least a little less to
list in his agenda. Remembering the name of Kitsune, Sasuke’s eyebrows twitched.
Itachi noticed this irritated gesture, and
gave his brother a bland look. (A/N: Gee… A world with a
little conversations ne?)

“This Kitsune, where did you find her?”
The younger Uchiha asked in mildly irritated
voice. You could see Itachi’s
eyebrows twitch slightly at that question. But unlike Itachi,
Sasuke didn’t notice his brother’s gesture. And, with the way he still staring at Itachi, it seemed that he wouldn’t let this question go, at
least until he got some explanations.

Itachi nearly sighed. Nearly. Sasuke could be so
stubborn sometimes. Blame the Uchiha genetics for that. Their dad, Uchiha
Fugaku, was well known for his stubbornness. Well, all Uchihas
were actually. ”I found her in the middle of the snow.” Sasuke gaped at his
brother’s attempt at joking. But Itachi still stared
at him.

It was a joke, wasn’t it?

“I did find her in the middle of snow, well, not literally,” the
taller brunette added, after seeing his brother’s gaping.

“You mean, she wasn’t—“,

“A professional model? No, she wasn’t,” the older Uchiha cut off his younger brother’s sentence.

Sasuke paused, and managed to speak
again, “So, she’s a-“,

“Common girl?
Yes… You could put it that way,” he interrupted again.

Sasuke gave Itachi
a dark look, obviously not liking being interrupted again. Itachi shrugged.
“And her circumstances are...?” He asked again, and frowned. It had better not
be complicated.

“It’s nothing that I can’t control.” Itachi shook his
head slowly, reassuring Sasuke. The younger just let out another ‘Hn’.

XxXxXxX

Naruto snarled, and Ino and Sakura squealed. “You’re so cute, Kit-chan!” they both giggled happily after seeing their
co-worker in a cute, fluffy, pink, girly dress.
Naruto snorted- what guy liked to be called
cute? Though he was
being called cute by two famous models.

“Yeah right,” the blond retorted sarcastically.

Ino and Sakura both stared at him, “Really! You look
so cute!” The pink haired model dragged him towards the full body mirror. Naruto stared at his own reflection in the mirror.

Damn.

He was indeed cute.

Albeit he looked too girly.

WAY too girly.

Oh wait. He was being a
girl right now. But still…

Too girly even for his girl
taste.

“Cute.” A short, to the point compliment flew into the studio. Naruto’s mood darkened rapidly upon hearing that
voice. He growled.

Surprise!!

That hentai was back.

Itachi smiled, well, smirked
actually. “I already told you that you’d
look good in it.” The brunette spun the
blond towards him and flicked his forehead.
“Come on, we’ll try taking another few shots. After that, I’ll accompany
you home.” And if everybody said that Uchiha Itachi could never smile,
they were wrong. Itachi
smiled softly at Naruto, and walked back to his
camera.

Naruto rubbed his forehead, not
noticing the light blush that was dusting his whiskered cheeks.

/Maybe Itachi was not that perverted
after all./ He managed a weak smile.

“Okay, just lie down and give me a cute ‘you want me’ look.” The
brunette smirked and readied his camera to take a few shots.

/Forgot I ever thought that!/ He groaned.

XxXxXxX

Arashi sipped his tea, enjoying the
relaxing aura that it gave him. The meeting that he had with Sasuke was short and fast.
Arashi had only informed the brunette of Tsunade’s idea.
Apparently, Sasuke had agreed. But a further serious meeting was needed,
with more members than just them two.
Every single main person that was involved had to be there. That
included each company’s representatives, brand owner and main designer,
photographers, and models.

The blond put the cup back on the table, and he stretched his
hand, yawning slowly. At that exact
time, Iruka emerged from the kitchen, holding in his
hands two plates, each containing a slice of chocolate cake.

“Are you sleepy, nii-san?” The brunette asked. Arashi yawned
again.

“Yeah I guess,” the blond answered, and Iruka
frowned at that.

“I already told you nii-san--“ He paused, placing the plates on the table, “ -–that you
should get more sleep.” Arashi just gave him a sleepy grin. Iruka’s always like
this, a mother hen. Even between him and
his sister, Iruka had a more motherly nature than
Kyuu. Arashi snickered at the memories. “It is not
funny, you know,” the brunette sighed and shook his head.

“I know, I know, I’m not laughing at you… just remembering some…
Memories…” The blond trailed off, a trace of sadness clouding his face. Iruka knew that
look. The same look
that appeared on his own face when he was thinking about his deceased older
sister. “Kyuu-chan was always a tomboy.” Arashi smiled. “Remember how frenzied you were when she
dyed her hair red?” Iruka couldn’t hold back a
giggle.

“Yeah-“ Iruka
paused and let out another giggle, “Do you remember when she pounced on you in
the middle of a press conference and announced that you were hers?” This time Iruka laughed, and Arashi
spluttered. “Your expression at that time was priceless!” The brunette still laughed, while Arashi’s face
started turn red.

“Where’s Naru? He’s late,” the older
blond asked, trying to change the topic, as he always does when embarrassed.
This time, though, he failed miserably, as his face was still as red as a
tomato.

Iruka just laughed again.

XxXxXxX

Sasuke walked calmly, even with the
obvious glances towards him and Itachi. It was pretty
rare to see both Uchiha boys at the same place, and
for the people who didn’t know who they really were, they just took the chance
to ogle both of the attractive brothers. “Uchiha-sama,
please come this way.” A waiter guided
both of them to the V.I.P. room.

The door of the V.I.P. room was open. Sasuke
did recognize some of the room’s occupants. The woman with light blonde hair
and honey eyes was Uzumaki Tsunade,
Uzumaki Arashi’s mother and
the owner and main designer of the Arashi brand. The brunette with a scar in his face was Iruka, the Sea Dolphin’s owner and main designer. But Sasuke did not
recognize the other two brunettes in the room, one with long hair, and the
other with short hair. Although, as Sasuke
had guessed upon seeing his outfit, the short-haired brunette was the model and
the long haired one must be the photographer.

“Sasuke-kun,
Itachi-kun.” Tsunade stood up and
greeted them, as the other occupants followed her gesture. Both Uchihas let out a small nod, and greeted them back. “I
would like both of you to meet with our photographer and model.” The blond
woman smiled, calling the two unfamiliar brunettes closer.

“Orochimaru-san.” Itachi
nodded toward the long-haired man, who gave a smile toward both Uchihas. Tsunade smiled, “Yes,
this is Orochimaru, our number one photographer, I
assume you’ve met with Itachi-kun since both of you
are Japan’s top photographers, and the younger one here is Sasuke-kun,
Uchiha Company’s CEO.”

“It’s my pleasure to meet you, Sasuke-kun.”
Orochimaru greeted the shorter brunette, offering a
handshake. Sasuke took the offer, saying calmly “the
pleasure is mine, Orochimaru-san.” Orochimaru gave Sasuke another
smile, which made Sasuke shiver. He did not like this man.

“This is my brand image model-“ Tsunade tapped the other brunette, “Sai-kun.” Sai nodded and offered
a handshake to both of them. Both Uchiha took the offer. “It’s my pleasure to meet both of
the infamous Uchihas.” He smiled.
Sasuke take a better look at the man, and came
to the conclusion that he and Sai were the same age.

“I must apologize, but our model, Kitsune,
can’t come today.” Sasuke informed the other
occupants after they sat back down. Was
it just him, or did Iruka and Tsunade
chuckle? “But she said that she will
accept the decisions of this meeting.”
They nodded, satisfied, and Sasuke stated, “I
guess we can start the meeting after Arashi-sama
arrives.” And the door of the V.I.P room was opened again.

“Please forgive my lateness.” A blond mop emerged from the door,
followed by a red head and brunette.

“I’m Uzumaki Naruto,
Uzumaki Arashi’s
representative.”

XxXxXxX

Gaara and Shikamaru
tried their best not to laugh. Actually,
this was not a laughing matter at all, but it was just too damn funny. Here
they were, just escorting Naruto to a meeting. But what did they end up getting?

They didn’t expect to see Tsunade’s
model, Sai, blatantly flirting with the
aforementioned blond. While Naruto tried his best to act as if nothing had happened,
there was another person who seemed burned by Sao’s attentions to Naruto.

Shikamaru elbowed Gaara,
making a gesture that said ‘Look that way.’ Gaara
took a look.

Uchiha Itachi’s
eyebrow was twitching.

Okay, scratch that- two people looked like they’d been burned by Sai’s actions.

And both of them were Uchihas.

Is it written in genetics or what?

XxXxXxX

“Flowers based themes are quite nice,
too, what do you think Uzumaki-san?” Sai asked the
blond, smiling. Naruto
just cleared his throat.

“It’s not his decision,” Sasuke cut off,
and this time Naruto just nodded in agreement. “It’s
the brand designer’s decision,” Sasuke managed while
holding back a growl toward the shameless model.

Sai ‘Hmmed’,
and cocked his head toward Tsunade, “I think that’s
quite romantic, what do you think about that, Tsunade-nee?”
Tsunade tapped her finger on her chin, thinking. Iruka frowned
seeing that, as it seemed that Tsunade had a soft
spot toward the boy. And that would be
bad.

Bad for Naruto
and Kitsune that is.

“It’s too formal. I want to
make a casual image. It’s for holiday
collections anyway.” Iruka
interrupted Tsunade’s thinking. She nodded.

“Yes, flowers seem too formal and expensive anyway.” Tsunade agreed as Sai sighed.

“And corny.”
Gaara added and snorted.

“Too bad… Yellow Lilies are always my favorite.” Sai threw another smile at Naruto,
who fought with all his might not to roll his eyes in desperation. How many smiles had that brunette thrown him
anyway? He winced inwardly, but he still
had to keep up the image as Uzumaki’s heir.

Apparently, the only one who tried to keep up his image was the
blond. Shikamaru
and Iruka had sputtered at that comment, Gaara and Tsunade had cleared
their throats, the Uchihas had shared a dark look,
and Orochimaru had just smiled.

“I prefer Tulips to Lilies,” the blond smiled back, trying his
best to be sociable. It was pretty
obvious that he didn’t know what Yellow Lily had meant. Sai smiled again,

“It will be my pleasure to give you bouquets of Red Tulips, Uzumaki-san.” He
grinned.

XxXxXxX

Sasuke’s eyebrow twitched. He did not
like this Orochimaru guy, although he didn’t know
why. But he DEFINITELY did not like Sai, for whatever reason.
Well, actually, he did know the reason.

It involved a certain blue-eyed blond.

It always irritated him whenever Sai
threw a smile, a wink or a flirt towards the blond. And he didn’t know why. So he decided to shrug it off. “Too bad… Yellow Lilies have always been my
favorites,” Sai smiled at Naruto.

If he weren’t an Uchiha, Sasuke would have probably gaped at that. /WTF? That
asshole is declaring that he is gay? / Sasuke gave
the brazen model a dark look.

“But I prefer Tulips to Lilies.”
Luckily, his blond was innocent.

Wait a sec. Since when had that blond become his?

“It will be my pleasure to give you bouquets of Red Tulips, Uzumaki-san.”

That’s it!! Next time he
meets that model by himself, he’ll pummel him!

XxXxXxX

Naruto sighed and fixed his glasses.
Why did he choose to sit here? Wait, he hadn’t chosen to sit there; it had been
the only chair left when he’d arrived.
He sipped his ocha. On his right sat that pervert eating sashimi,
and on his left sat that bastard eating a kappa maki
sushi. Well, it was at least better than
sitting next to that Sai guy, who was still glancing
at him.

He picked up his unagi sushi and plopped
it into his mouth. He choked. Too much wasabi! The
blond coughed, and drank his ocha again. A tear welded up in his eye, damn that wasabi! It hurts if
you eat too much of the stupid stuff.
(A/N: It’s true!!!)

“Don’t like wasabi, Dobe?”
Sasuke smirked.
Naruto just glared at him. Why didn’t that teme
try to shove some wasabi down his throat? That’d make him shut up. And, as if Sasuke
had been reading his mind, Sasuke picked up another
piece of Sushi, put some wasabi on it, tucked it into
his mouth and gave the blond a smirk.
“It takes a real man to eat wasabi.”

Naruto fought the urge to poke his
chopsticks at the brunette.

“You’ve got something…” Another voice spoke up, and a pale hand reached
to his whiskered cheek, right at the tip of his lips. The blond blushed furiously while Itachi traced his finger at Naruto’s
mouth tip. “There, it’s clean now Uzumaki-kun,” he smiled.

This time it was Sasuke’s turn to fight
the urge to poke his chopsticks at his brother.
Right in his eyes.

XxXxXxX

Orochimaru had never been this amused in
his life. He would never know that Uchihas weren’t emotionless, because, right here in front
of his eyes, two Uchihas were blatantly displaying
their emotions. What kind of emotions?

First of all, jealousy.

Secondly, possessiveness.

Of a certain blond.

It was really intriguing.

Even though, he must admit that the blond did look yummy. He chuckled. Kabuto
would be really pissed if he knew what he’d been thinking.

He flipped trough Kitsune’s data and
photos. Was it just him or were the
others blind? Uzumaki
Naruto and Kitsune looked
amazingly alike. Even
though they were oppositely gendered.

But Orochimaru dared to bet that there
was something unusual about this Kitsune.

/Guess I’ll just have to wait until I meet with this Kitsune. / He mused and picked up a Californian
Maki. He actually wasn’t a fan of Sushi.

But hey, it’s free.

XxXxXxX

Arashi had laughed. Laughed when Gaara and Shikamaru had told him
the meeting report. It seemed
that his son had pheromones indeed. No
wonder he’d been trailed by a horde of boys since he was little. Well, he did have Kyuu’s
genetics for being cute and adorable.

“But, after a bit of bickering and arguing, the theme was decided
at last,” the red head ended his explanation.

Arashi nodded, “So? The theme is?” Shikamaru handed him the file.

The blond flipped the file and laughed. Again. “I wish I could see Naru’s
face when this theme was chosen,” he snickered.
Gaara snickered, too, while Shikamaru just sighed.
It was going to be troublesome for him.

A (supposedly) cute blond, along
with a pervert photographer, a model, and a supervisor. Not to mention this troublesome
theme too….

‘A Couple’.

-------------------To Be
Continued-----------------

A/N: Oh yeah, I want to say Thank you for people who had been
reading n reviewing this fic! Luv
you all!

FYI, the common flower language for,
Yellow Lily is: Gaiety (being Gay).
Red Tulip is: Declaration of Love.

Sushi’s menus:
Kappa maki sushi: roll sushi wrapped
with nori, with cucumber filing.
Unagi sushi: roll sushi wrapped with nori, with (cooked) water eel filling.
Nori: dried seaweeds with fish
flavor. (shaped like paper; usually with black or dark
green color.)

Next Chapter: The photo sessions is started! Itachi
and Sasuke tried their best not to pummel Sai, meanwhile, Sai himself
enjoying to flirting with Naruto, and Orochimaru suspicion toward the blond had increased!!

Thank you for reading and reviewing!! Much love,

Ashrey.
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