Moving Day

Here is the second installment of “Moving Day”. I’d like to point out, cause I forgot to in the first chapter; that this will be a mystery fiction of sorts revolved around Sasuke’s parents’ car crash. It will still have plenty of romance and lots of smex and smexxy action; but know that there is a plot. I ask again for reviews as this is my first fic and can use all the help I can get. Also, the only two real pairs are NaruSasu and ItaSasu; but there will be a tiny dash of KakaSasu and NaruGaa; other pairings throughout will be mentioned later as well.

Disclaimer: Nope, don’t own Naruto: but I would LOVE to own Sasuke, alas my love!

Warnings: Mild incestuous thoughts, other wise all good.
Rating: T

Response to reviews:

ElfenDream: Haha, yes, a jealous and possessive Itachi. Sorry, no threesomes here, might possibly have a rape later though.

Dragon: Thank you!

Cianis DeRolionus: Yes, I wanted to write a story without much magic, so an alter-ego (of sorts) is what I came up with. I’m a major NaruSasu fan; so that is what I intended on writing! Thank you!

Sneakyfox: Naruto is totally going to cause Itachi a lot more trouble then he can possibly imagine! And as for Kyuubi; its going to mildly be a secret. He’s not a demon like in the anime` but he’s not just an alter ego (that’s just what Naruto refers to him as) I will explain what Kyuubi is really, later on in the series. I will most defiantly try! ^--^

Yaoihentai69: Thankies! I totally agree!


“…” Talking

=…= Kyuubi Speak

//…// Thoughts

--…-- Naruto to Kyuubi Speak


~//Moving Day//~

Chapter 2: Dinner with the Dobe

~Normal POV~

Itachi glared at the now empty space where Naruto had been and thrust the door closed; a bit harsher then he had intended. He glowered in his mind as he turned to face his little brother, who hadn’t moved. Itachi raised an eyebrow and meticulously asked, “A reason you’re still standing here Sasuke? Not going to brood any more?” he mused cautiously. Sasuke’s head snapped up as he came back to his senses,

“Hn.” He growled out lowly before sauntering back towards his room moodily. Itachi shook his head, locked the front door, and headed towards the master bedroom. The next three hours were going to be tense.

Sasuke walked into his medium sized bedroom. The walls were painted a dark purple and black alternating; the darkness of the room made him feel a bit better. He closed the door behind him and wandered to where his bed laid un-put together and collapsed on top of the mattress situated on the floor. He glared up at the ceiling before he allowed his mind to wander and drift him into a restful sleep; he hadn’t slept well the night before.

Itachi finished unpacking his last box before glancing at the clock, //6:03// he observed, //Better go check on Sasuke…// he sighed as he made his way down the hall and into Sasuke’s room. He opened the door and allowed his eyes to scan down Sasuke’s body. The boy was asleep and at some point must have gotten hot, because his shirt lay discarded on the floor by the mattress. Sasuke was half on his back and half on his side, facing away from the door and Itachi. One hand was tucked under his head as the other was sprawled casually across his bare chest; his legs semi-tucked under his body. Itachi leered for a few moments before he wandered to Sasuke’s side and shook him lightly by the shoulder. Sasuke mumbled something inaudibly before he cracked one eye open to glare tiredly in Itachi’s direction. “Wake up. We have to leave for our neighbors’ home in approximately twenty minutes.” Itachi relayed. Sasuke blinked a few times before he yawned and sat up. Itachi moved quickly away from the tempting site as Sasuke brought his left, fisted, hand up to rub the sleep from his eyes. //adorable…// Itachi elated silently. Now semi-awake Sasuke shook his head and looked around for his shirt; he spied it on the floor next to him and reached out to throw it on,

“Okay aniki, lemme go wash my face and I’ll be ready to leave.” He muttered sleepily. Itachi nodded wordlessly before leaving the room to freshen up himself. Sasuke stumbled up from the mattress and trudged into his attached bathroom. He glared even more at his ruffled reflection with his hair splayed in all directions and reached for a brush. As he finished grooming he turned on the hot side of the faucet, and let the water warm up before delving his hands under and splashing his face. He sighed in frustration and shook his head for the second time, he was thinking about the blond again. The dream he’d had involved Naruto, but that’s all Sasuke could remember. He grabbed a towel and wandered from his bathroom to find his shoes. Finally both he and Itachi stood in the main hall. It was 6:20. Shoving his hands into his pants pockets he followed Itachi to the house next door.

Naruto had spent the last three hours cleaning his room; he had fully intended on getting the raven to spend time with him in there. Iruka walked by glancing in suspiciously every once in a while, but said nothing; who knew when the next time Naruto would clean his room could be? Tossing the last item into his closet Naruto closed the door just to hear a quiet knock on the front door. He tensed, then started to shake with anticipation. =Go answer the door kit, what are you waiting for?= Kyuubi growled out. He’d been ignored for the last two hours after an unwanted comment towards the raven and wasn’t happy about it. Naruto rolled his eyes and bounced off towards the front door as he bellowed, “I’ll get it Iruka!” He heard Iruka make a noncommittal noise in the background as he reached the front door and swing it open to produce his newest favorite raven. And his favorite raven’s glaring older brother.
Itachi glanced away from his glaring contest with Naruto to check on Sasuke who hadn’t said a word. The three of them were sitting in the living room waiting for some man Naruto refered to as “ ‘ruka” to finish making dinner. He and Sasuke were sitting on a small couch while Naruto sat on a ratty looking green lounge chair across from them. Sasuke, who had brought a book with him was silently reading ignoring the rooms other occupants to the best of his ability. As Naruto noticed, that was pretty good. Sasuke hadn’t looked up at him once yet. //He didn’t even acknowledge me!// Naruto fumed silently to himself, //And his brother has done nothing but glare at me the whole time! What did I do to the jerk to piss him off so much?!// he heard Kyuubi snort in the back of his head =The older one is just overprotective. Notice their alone, kit? Like us? Try initiating a conversation or something.= he supplied casually. Naruto thought on that a bit before agreeing.

“What are you reading about?” Naruto looked to Sasuke, who had finally glanced up from his book to scrutinize the blond,

“A Density of Souls by Christopher Rice.” Sasuke answered monotonously before going back to the book. Itachi blinked down at his little brother. He was acting like he usually did; what happened to the Sasuke from this afternoon? Naruto ‘hm’d’ from the other side of the room,

“Is it good? I don’t read books much myself.” Sasuke looked up once more before snorting lightly,

“Hmph, dobe.” Was all he said. Itachi smirked while Naruto looked indigent.

“What was that teme?!” Naruto hollered, “Just cause I don’t read much doesn’t make me stupid!” He jumped to his feet when he heard Sasuke snicker quietly and was about to launch himself at Sasuke when Iruka walked in,

“Dinner’s ready!” he announced proudly. He walked over to Itachi and held out his hand, “Umino, Iruka. Pleased to meet you!” Itachi stood and took Iruka’s hand,

“Uchiha, Itachi. Did you say Umino? That isn’t Naruto’s last name.” Itachi observed. Naruto snapped up from his staring contest with Sasuke to regard Itachi,

“I’m adopted.” He supplied, “Uzamaki was my birth father’s last name.” he finished darkly. Sasuke flicked his gaze to Naruto worriedly before returning to his indifferent façade. Itachi nodded thoughtfully, noting Sasuke’s brief reflection before continuing,

“It’s nice to meet you Umino-san. Thank you so much for inviting us to dinner.” He bowed politely as the group of four made their way to the dinner table. Iruka looked over at Sasuke and held his hand out, Sasuke looked at it cautiously before taking it and bowing slightly,

“Uchiha, Sasuke. Pleased to meet you Iruka-san.” Iruka smiled pleasantly before nodding and sitting down at the head of the table. Itachi sat on Iruka’s left; Sasuke next to him and Naruto sat across from Sasuke and frowned at the extra place setting next to him. He pointed to it and asked,

“Why do we have five place settings ‘ruka?” Iruka looked over at the plate and blushed. Naruto narrowed his eyes suspiciously as Iruka answered,

“I invited Kakashi-san to dinner as well.” He answered quietly; secretly hoping Naruto hadn’t heard him. He had.

“What?! You invited that mask wearing perverted freak to dinner?! Why would you do that?!” Sasuke and Itachi looked on with mild curiosity as Iruka turned a ‘disappointed’ look in Naruto’s direction,

“He’s not a freak, nor is he a pervert Naruto! And I’ll not have you speak about him that way!” Naruto took on the appearance of a wounded puppy and began to pout; Sasuke suddenly became interested with his plate,

“But Irukaaa!” Naruto whined, “He IS a pervert! Don’t you see you those books he reads?!” Iruka looked thoughtful for a moment,

“Regardless, we are dropping this. Sasuke,” Iruka turned in Sasuke’s direction who looked up startled at being mentioned, “How old are you?” Iruka questioned conversationally as he passed around the food. Sasuke stared for a moment placing some food items on his plate before replying,
“I’m seventeen. I’ll be a senior this year.” Naruto’s eyes widened slightly before he burst out,

“You’ll be in the same grade as me!” Sasuke finally glanced over in Naruto’s direction as Iruka started up again, thrilled,

“Oh! That’s great! Naruto can show you around the school! Do you start tomorrow?” Naruto looked from Iruka to Sasuke before settling on Itachi who looked positively murderous. –really! What did I do to him?! I know I was a bit rude but I don’t see why…-- Naruto asked Kyuubi silently. Kyuubi thought for a bit and took to observing Itachi and thinking on their previous encounters before one struck him as odd, =kit, do you remember earlier, you noticed that Itachi was overprotective?= Naruto nodded his head seemingly to no one in particular before Kyuubi continued, =What if he has more then brotherly feelings towards Sasuke?= Naruto’s eyes widened as he screeched out,

“What?!” Iruka and Sasuke who were conversing turned to look at Naruto. He blushed and scratched the back of his neck, “Sorry, I was thinking about something!” he muttered embarrassed. Sasuke raised a smooth dark brow before chuckling out,

“Dobe.” Naruto scowled in Sasuke direction but chose to ignore him; he had questions for the demon. Itachi continued observing Naruto while his brother went back to speaking school with Iruka; Itachi mildly overheard that Iruka was a teacher at Sasuke’s soon-to-be high school. Naruto glared inward at the smirking fox, --what did you mean Kyuu? Their brothers! That’s incest!—Kyuubi stood up and paced around in a circle for a bit before settling back down in a more comfortable position. =Never stopped anyone before.= he chides. Naruto’s scowl deepened as he allowed himself to be brought back into the conversation occurring outside his mind. Iruka had turned his attention on Itachi now, satisfied with his information from Sasuke,

“Itachi-san, why have you and Sasuke moved out here? It is almost the middle of the school year.” Itachi gave a small nod of acknowledgement before saying,

“I took over our families business recently; until a few months ago a few good men were watching it. As an idea from our investors I was moved to the Konoha division and thus Sasuke and I moved out here.” He answered methodically. Sasuke frowned and glared down at his untouched food. Iruka nodded,

“Oh really? What company did your family run?” He pressured eagerly. Itachi frowned minutely at the word ‘family’, before his mask of indifference came back into play,

“Mangekyo and Company. Maybe you’ve heard of us? We are a research and development team for the police forces weaponry.” Itachi was about to continue when a grey blur attached itself around Iruka’s neck and spoke up,

“And we are eternally grateful. Some of the weapons your company comes up with are a magnificent help in the field.” Came a bored voice from the grey blur. Sasuke looked up at the new voice and raised his eyebrow before questioning,

“Are you Kakashi-san?” Sasuke inspected the man. He was tall with gray spiky hair; like Naruto mentioned earlier, he was wearing a mask that covered the bottom half of his face and an eye patch over his left eye. The one visible eye of the blur set its sights on Sasuke and seemed to glitter mischievously. //mmm, cute.// He smiled, though you couldn’t see it,

“Why, yes, I am. And who are you two?” Kakashi asked now observing Itachi as well. Itachi remained impassive but was seething inside: he had seen the look the gray-haired man had given him and his brother. Sasuke was about to answer when Naruto cut in,

“Nobody! Nothing! What do you want to know for anyway perv?!” he half-shouted out. Kakashi turned to Naruto,

“Ah, now that’s not nice Naruto. I simply would like to know who’s sitting in my Iruka’s living room.” Naruto’s eyes widened in outrage, Iruka spoke up before Naruto could lash out,

“P-please Kakashi-san! Take your seat!” Kakashi looked reluctant to release his hold on the man but sat down nonetheless. Iruka continued, “This is Uchiha Itachi,” he pointed to Itachi, “and his younger brother Sasuke. They are me and Naruto’s new neighbors.” Kakashi’s eye traveled across Sasuke’s face, and then Itachi’s before crinkling up into a smile,

“Nice to meetcha. I’m Hatake Kakashi, commander of the Konoha police department.” Sasuke knit his brows together suspiciously. //Commander? I’m supposed to believe this guy’s that good?// he sighed before nodding his head in acknowledgement; Itachi nods as well, his thoughts similar. Naruto growled lowly but said nothing to refute the statement. After Kakashi’s arrival dinner continued on in a normal aspect and soon enough it was time for Sasuke and Itachi to head home. Saying goodbyes and discussing Naruto showing Sasuke around school early tomorrow morning they left. Once inside their house Sasuke made a beeline towards his room and collapsed once again on his mattress; only this time he was shaking. They had talked too much about their parents today, he started to sob quietly into his pillow.

Itachi stood in Sasuke’s doorway for a moment before walking over to sit next to him. He placed his hand on Sasuke’s shoulder before murmuring, “Sleep with me tonight?” Sasuke’s shoulders slowed their shaking as he looked up at Itachi and nodded solemnly. Itachi nodded as both brothers got up and headed toward his room, they would both need a lot of sleep for the day tomorrow.

TBC…