Sixty Days
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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Chapter Seven: Summer Home
Sixty Days
Chapter Seven: Summer Home
…
46 Days Remaining…
…
I sighed and rolled over on the huge mattress of my room in the summer house. It was the first day here and already I was feeling the dread of trying to win Itachi over. I looked out the window that was across the room from the bed and watched as the light glimmered off the outdoor pool. It was unbelievably quiet so it had to be early morning.
I rolled out of bed and crossed the small distance to the window I had just been looking out of. I’d always liked this place as a child but right now it felt like a nightmare instead of a dream. I was wearing nothing but a pair of boxers and my hair was still down and slightly messy from my restless sleep.
This property was an artists dream. For almost as far as the eye could see was dense forest. I knew that it surrounded the mansion on three sides leaving the forth open enough for the stables where our horses were kept. On the other side of the mansion almost a half a mile off was the lake that was big enough for water sports.
Dad actually had a few jet-skis in the shed down there along with a motorboat. I sighed and moved away from the window, grabbing some clothes to take a shower in the adjoined bathroom.
…
Thirty minutes finds me in the huge kitchen the mansion has. It’s setup like a professional kitchen with the latest gadgets. The countertops are all black granite matching the kitchen’s grey/white/black with hints of red theme. The counter had a rectangle like shape to it with one side open.
One side turned into a bar. The sink was on the middle and smallest part of the rectangle, and the stove was in the middle of the right side (the one against the wall). There was a red Kitchen-aid Classic mixer on the right of the stove. Next to it was a black and stainless steel Bunn coffee maker and I made a beeline to it.
I passed the stainless steel anti-fingerprint style fridgerator that was on the far end of the wall (and two steps away from the side entrance) and grabbed a coffee cup in the white cabinets above the left side of the stove.
Just as I was about to pour myself a cup mom walked in from the dining room entrance and grinned at me. She was wearing a pair of white cargo boy style pants and a white tanktop.
Her long, mid back length, crimson colored hair was tied up in a high ponytail and there was an orange towel hanging off her shoulders. Honestly my mother never looked a day over thirty. There were a few laugh lines every now and then just like dad but she still looked to be in her prime.
“Just come back from a run, yeah?” She grinned and nodded at me as she pulled a bottle of water out of the fridgerator.
“I love this place.” She said before taking a sip.
“I do too, yeah. Lots of fond childhood memories.” I grinned finally pouring myself a cup of coffee and sipping at it. I blinked. Sugar…where is the sugar…
“In the cabinet beside the cups dear.” Mom told me and I chuckled.
“You’re such a mind reader, yeah.” I said with a rolling of my eyes before I pulled the container of sugar down from the cabinet.
“No, I just know my children. Speaking of which, where are Naruto and Kyuubi?” I shrugged and put the sugar back up after finding a spoon and scooping in four spoons worth in.
“Is dad still sleeping?” I asked as I turned and leaned against the counter. My mother chuckled at me and sat down on one of the stools on the other side.
“Who do you think made coffee? No, he’s down at the shed seeing if he can get the boat out on the lake.” She told me and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at that. My father loved going out on the boat, he had an affinity for water or something.
A flash of orange and red made me turn my head to the side entrance of the kitchen. Naruto was wearing a pair of orange with black spiral swimming trunks and a white t-shirt. He had orange flip-flops on his feet.
Kyuubi on the other hand, wore a pair of black swim shorts with little red foxes on them. The pair I had gotten him for his birthday. He wore a red tanktop with a pair of black flip-flops. They were both obviously up and eager to get out on the lake as my dad was…I however didn’t feel like joining in on the festivities just yet.
“Morning mom~” Naruto sang out as he hugged her, kissing her on the cheek. Kyuubi opened up the fridgerator and was looking through it.
“Morning mom.” He said as well.
“Oh ho ho so energetic this morning. Did you brush your teeth?” mom said as she ruffled her middle child’s hair. Naruto rolled his eyes at both the treatment and the question.
“Mom~ I’m nineteen years old, I know how to take care of myself.” Naruto complained. I was laughing quietly over in my corner. Mom just had to tease him about that haha.
“Just making sure dear, you know how forgetful you can be at times.” She said with a wink. Naruto rolled his eyes again.
“Very.” Signaled the arrival of the younger Uchiha brother. Sasuke wasn’t dressed to go swimming, but he wore a pair of black cargo shorts anyway. His plain black t-shirt was under a dark blue short sleeved button up shirt that had a red and white Uchiha Corp. fan on the back.
“Ahh shut up bastard.” Naruto said with a half hearted glare towards the brunette. Mom smacked him on the back of the head for using such language. Naruto yelped and rubbed his abused head.
“I thought I raised you with better manners than that.” She scolded playfully. Mom didn’t really care; she just liked teasing her sons.
“You aren’t going swimming with us duck-butt?” Naruto asked risking a glance to our mother. She was smiling mirthfully at him. Sasuke scowled at the nickname.
“No.” he deadpanned before making his way over to where I was leaning against the counter. He nodded in greeting to me before starting to make a pot of tea.
“Awe come on Sasuke it’ll be fun!” Naruto prodded. I couldn’t help but chuckle at him.
“You’re out of luck Naruto, yeah. He’s using one word sentences.” I glanced over at Sasuke and saw him smirking out of the corner of my eye. He was going, if that smirk had anything to say about it, he just loved riling my brother up. At least I knew who the instigator of ninety-nine percent of their fights was. Crazy Uchihas.
It was already a great start for the day…too bad it wasn’t raining.
…
I was sitting on the far end of the dock watching my brothers wrestle in the shallow waters at the lake. Dad was over sitting in a lawn chair, fishing and talking to mom who was sunbathing. My black cargo pants’ legs were rolled up to my knees as my feet were dangling in the water. I’d taken my white tank top off earlier and it rested next to the towels and things next to dad’s chair. I glanced over at Sasuke who was reading in the shade of a tall willow tree and sighed.
It would only be a matter of time until I confess my feelings to Itachi. It was one of the most frightening things I had to do, but it had to be done. My eyes were glazed over as I stared up into the sky thinking of all the possible scenarios which is why I was pulled into the lake without any warning.
I sputtered for breath when I resurfaced and glared at my two brothers who were laughing their asses off. Oh payback is a bitch you spawns of Satan. As I was making my way out of the water I noticed someone walking down the path from the mansion. It was Itachi and he was wearing nothing but a pair of crimson swimming trunks and black flip flops. he also had a towel thrown over his shoulder.
It looked so strange to see Itachi dressed down so…Strange but hot.
My mouth went dry and all the blood was torn as to which direction it wanted to go. North or south. I was about to call him over when a flash of black and a tidal wave of water caught me off guard and nearly sent me back into the lake.
“You brought Kisame with you yeah?” I grouched. Itachi merely raised an eyebrow when he approached but soon found his attention on his younger brother.
“Sasuke, put that down and enjoy yourself.” Dark eyes that had been glued to the book in front of him glanced up to send a contemptuous look at his older brother.
“I can get mini-Itachi out here.” Kisame, who was wearing a pair of black swim trunks, said as he climbed out of the water. Sasuke’s eyes widened and he stood in a flash.
“Now Kisame, is this really necessary?” a toothy grin was all the younger Uchiha received before he was hauled up on the taller man’s shoulders and carried down to the lake like a sack of potatoes with protests and shouts of ‘Kisame put me down damn it!’.
“That is why I invited Kisame.” Itachi told me with a small smirk on his face. I couldn’t help but chuckle at Sasuke’s expense as he was heaved into the water like he was a rock. Damn Kisame had some muscles…another thought came to my mind at that moment.
“He’s only staying for today.” Itachi answered the question that was on my mind. Hell when did I get so predictable?
“See Bro!? Even Itachi knows how to loosen up! Come on, we can play chicken!” I ignored Naruto’s words and glared off at something in the distance.
“If I’m not mistaken, those two were the ones who pulled you into the lake earlier. Do you not want to enact your revenge?” Itachi told me. I blinked at the devilish smirk on Itachi’s face. Damn! Did he know how hot he was at that moment? Hmm good idea. My own wicked grin crossed my face as I turned to look at my little brothers.
“Naruto~ Kyuubi~” both boy’s faces turned pale in the middle of drowning Sasuke more than he already was and turned their heads slowly in my direction.
Their terror filled screams and pleas for mercy put me in a good mood the rest of the day.
…
AN: the reason I haven’t been updating is because I’ve been in the mood to write something bloody. Yup I’m in a morbid mood. *shrugs*. Sorry. Don’t know when the next chapter will be out, I’m still grabbing at straws at what I want to do.
(My muses are too busy screwing each other to tell me what I should do)
Goth!Sasuke: we are not *snorts*
Pervy!Naruto: we were screwing each other though (it was great). You just want some blood horror and mystery.
Goth!Sasuke: which she hasn’t done in a while, I get bored with all these gay (as in happy) drug induced like fics where everyone’s happy and nobody lost anyone. Hell even my father was out of character in the first chapter.
Me: Shut the fuck up Sasuke, seriously. Just because I don’t feel all that comfortable with Humor fics don’t mean I’m not good at them. It’s like washing the dishes, I’m perfect at it but I hate it.
Goth!Sasuke: *ignores me*
Pervy!Naruto: You could turn this fic into that you know. Add a little suspense, drama and well, some SEX.
Me: I could add some sex…hmmmmm
Anyway, thanks for the reviews people. I’ll try to think of something when my main muse (Goth!Sasuke) stops ignoring me.
Goth!Sasuke: Whatever.
Chapter Seven: Summer Home
…
46 Days Remaining…
…
I sighed and rolled over on the huge mattress of my room in the summer house. It was the first day here and already I was feeling the dread of trying to win Itachi over. I looked out the window that was across the room from the bed and watched as the light glimmered off the outdoor pool. It was unbelievably quiet so it had to be early morning.
I rolled out of bed and crossed the small distance to the window I had just been looking out of. I’d always liked this place as a child but right now it felt like a nightmare instead of a dream. I was wearing nothing but a pair of boxers and my hair was still down and slightly messy from my restless sleep.
This property was an artists dream. For almost as far as the eye could see was dense forest. I knew that it surrounded the mansion on three sides leaving the forth open enough for the stables where our horses were kept. On the other side of the mansion almost a half a mile off was the lake that was big enough for water sports.
Dad actually had a few jet-skis in the shed down there along with a motorboat. I sighed and moved away from the window, grabbing some clothes to take a shower in the adjoined bathroom.
…
Thirty minutes finds me in the huge kitchen the mansion has. It’s setup like a professional kitchen with the latest gadgets. The countertops are all black granite matching the kitchen’s grey/white/black with hints of red theme. The counter had a rectangle like shape to it with one side open.
One side turned into a bar. The sink was on the middle and smallest part of the rectangle, and the stove was in the middle of the right side (the one against the wall). There was a red Kitchen-aid Classic mixer on the right of the stove. Next to it was a black and stainless steel Bunn coffee maker and I made a beeline to it.
I passed the stainless steel anti-fingerprint style fridgerator that was on the far end of the wall (and two steps away from the side entrance) and grabbed a coffee cup in the white cabinets above the left side of the stove.
Just as I was about to pour myself a cup mom walked in from the dining room entrance and grinned at me. She was wearing a pair of white cargo boy style pants and a white tanktop.
Her long, mid back length, crimson colored hair was tied up in a high ponytail and there was an orange towel hanging off her shoulders. Honestly my mother never looked a day over thirty. There were a few laugh lines every now and then just like dad but she still looked to be in her prime.
“Just come back from a run, yeah?” She grinned and nodded at me as she pulled a bottle of water out of the fridgerator.
“I love this place.” She said before taking a sip.
“I do too, yeah. Lots of fond childhood memories.” I grinned finally pouring myself a cup of coffee and sipping at it. I blinked. Sugar…where is the sugar…
“In the cabinet beside the cups dear.” Mom told me and I chuckled.
“You’re such a mind reader, yeah.” I said with a rolling of my eyes before I pulled the container of sugar down from the cabinet.
“No, I just know my children. Speaking of which, where are Naruto and Kyuubi?” I shrugged and put the sugar back up after finding a spoon and scooping in four spoons worth in.
“Is dad still sleeping?” I asked as I turned and leaned against the counter. My mother chuckled at me and sat down on one of the stools on the other side.
“Who do you think made coffee? No, he’s down at the shed seeing if he can get the boat out on the lake.” She told me and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at that. My father loved going out on the boat, he had an affinity for water or something.
A flash of orange and red made me turn my head to the side entrance of the kitchen. Naruto was wearing a pair of orange with black spiral swimming trunks and a white t-shirt. He had orange flip-flops on his feet.
Kyuubi on the other hand, wore a pair of black swim shorts with little red foxes on them. The pair I had gotten him for his birthday. He wore a red tanktop with a pair of black flip-flops. They were both obviously up and eager to get out on the lake as my dad was…I however didn’t feel like joining in on the festivities just yet.
“Morning mom~” Naruto sang out as he hugged her, kissing her on the cheek. Kyuubi opened up the fridgerator and was looking through it.
“Morning mom.” He said as well.
“Oh ho ho so energetic this morning. Did you brush your teeth?” mom said as she ruffled her middle child’s hair. Naruto rolled his eyes at both the treatment and the question.
“Mom~ I’m nineteen years old, I know how to take care of myself.” Naruto complained. I was laughing quietly over in my corner. Mom just had to tease him about that haha.
“Just making sure dear, you know how forgetful you can be at times.” She said with a wink. Naruto rolled his eyes again.
“Very.” Signaled the arrival of the younger Uchiha brother. Sasuke wasn’t dressed to go swimming, but he wore a pair of black cargo shorts anyway. His plain black t-shirt was under a dark blue short sleeved button up shirt that had a red and white Uchiha Corp. fan on the back.
“Ahh shut up bastard.” Naruto said with a half hearted glare towards the brunette. Mom smacked him on the back of the head for using such language. Naruto yelped and rubbed his abused head.
“I thought I raised you with better manners than that.” She scolded playfully. Mom didn’t really care; she just liked teasing her sons.
“You aren’t going swimming with us duck-butt?” Naruto asked risking a glance to our mother. She was smiling mirthfully at him. Sasuke scowled at the nickname.
“No.” he deadpanned before making his way over to where I was leaning against the counter. He nodded in greeting to me before starting to make a pot of tea.
“Awe come on Sasuke it’ll be fun!” Naruto prodded. I couldn’t help but chuckle at him.
“You’re out of luck Naruto, yeah. He’s using one word sentences.” I glanced over at Sasuke and saw him smirking out of the corner of my eye. He was going, if that smirk had anything to say about it, he just loved riling my brother up. At least I knew who the instigator of ninety-nine percent of their fights was. Crazy Uchihas.
It was already a great start for the day…too bad it wasn’t raining.
…
I was sitting on the far end of the dock watching my brothers wrestle in the shallow waters at the lake. Dad was over sitting in a lawn chair, fishing and talking to mom who was sunbathing. My black cargo pants’ legs were rolled up to my knees as my feet were dangling in the water. I’d taken my white tank top off earlier and it rested next to the towels and things next to dad’s chair. I glanced over at Sasuke who was reading in the shade of a tall willow tree and sighed.
It would only be a matter of time until I confess my feelings to Itachi. It was one of the most frightening things I had to do, but it had to be done. My eyes were glazed over as I stared up into the sky thinking of all the possible scenarios which is why I was pulled into the lake without any warning.
I sputtered for breath when I resurfaced and glared at my two brothers who were laughing their asses off. Oh payback is a bitch you spawns of Satan. As I was making my way out of the water I noticed someone walking down the path from the mansion. It was Itachi and he was wearing nothing but a pair of crimson swimming trunks and black flip flops. he also had a towel thrown over his shoulder.
It looked so strange to see Itachi dressed down so…Strange but hot.
My mouth went dry and all the blood was torn as to which direction it wanted to go. North or south. I was about to call him over when a flash of black and a tidal wave of water caught me off guard and nearly sent me back into the lake.
“You brought Kisame with you yeah?” I grouched. Itachi merely raised an eyebrow when he approached but soon found his attention on his younger brother.
“Sasuke, put that down and enjoy yourself.” Dark eyes that had been glued to the book in front of him glanced up to send a contemptuous look at his older brother.
“I can get mini-Itachi out here.” Kisame, who was wearing a pair of black swim trunks, said as he climbed out of the water. Sasuke’s eyes widened and he stood in a flash.
“Now Kisame, is this really necessary?” a toothy grin was all the younger Uchiha received before he was hauled up on the taller man’s shoulders and carried down to the lake like a sack of potatoes with protests and shouts of ‘Kisame put me down damn it!’.
“That is why I invited Kisame.” Itachi told me with a small smirk on his face. I couldn’t help but chuckle at Sasuke’s expense as he was heaved into the water like he was a rock. Damn Kisame had some muscles…another thought came to my mind at that moment.
“He’s only staying for today.” Itachi answered the question that was on my mind. Hell when did I get so predictable?
“See Bro!? Even Itachi knows how to loosen up! Come on, we can play chicken!” I ignored Naruto’s words and glared off at something in the distance.
“If I’m not mistaken, those two were the ones who pulled you into the lake earlier. Do you not want to enact your revenge?” Itachi told me. I blinked at the devilish smirk on Itachi’s face. Damn! Did he know how hot he was at that moment? Hmm good idea. My own wicked grin crossed my face as I turned to look at my little brothers.
“Naruto~ Kyuubi~” both boy’s faces turned pale in the middle of drowning Sasuke more than he already was and turned their heads slowly in my direction.
Their terror filled screams and pleas for mercy put me in a good mood the rest of the day.
…
AN: the reason I haven’t been updating is because I’ve been in the mood to write something bloody. Yup I’m in a morbid mood. *shrugs*. Sorry. Don’t know when the next chapter will be out, I’m still grabbing at straws at what I want to do.
(My muses are too busy screwing each other to tell me what I should do)
Goth!Sasuke: we are not *snorts*
Pervy!Naruto: we were screwing each other though (it was great). You just want some blood horror and mystery.
Goth!Sasuke: which she hasn’t done in a while, I get bored with all these gay (as in happy) drug induced like fics where everyone’s happy and nobody lost anyone. Hell even my father was out of character in the first chapter.
Me: Shut the fuck up Sasuke, seriously. Just because I don’t feel all that comfortable with Humor fics don’t mean I’m not good at them. It’s like washing the dishes, I’m perfect at it but I hate it.
Goth!Sasuke: *ignores me*
Pervy!Naruto: You could turn this fic into that you know. Add a little suspense, drama and well, some SEX.
Me: I could add some sex…hmmmmm
Anyway, thanks for the reviews people. I’ll try to think of something when my main muse (Goth!Sasuke) stops ignoring me.
Goth!Sasuke: Whatever.