Sleep Over At the Uchihas

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Itachi was babysitting for his parents for the weekend and for no small fee. Their parents had gone on a weekend retreat to a spa with the Namikaze’s which would be how his sweet little brother’s wild eyed best friend had ended up under his care as well. Itachi treasured his brother like nothing else and Naruto was a sweet kid if not a little troubled. So Itachi had not foreseen any real trouble out of the pair. The long haired raven had personally seen to the weekend arrangements. The groceries had been purchased by him, the movies picked, fresh paper and TWO boxes of crayons had been purchased. He had no candy, no ice cream, plenty of cherry tomatoes as treats for his brother and for Naruto he’d gotten a bag of strawberries. Healthy snacks that would make both of the boys happy and could be used as bribery later if it came to that.



Glancing into his little brother’s bedroom, he stopped mouth falling wide open. He’d left the boys coloring pictures but right now he was looking at something that was either hilariously funny or deeply disturbing, he would decide which later. “What are you two doing?”



Sasuke stilled, freezing as soon as the smooth deep voice that belonged only to his older brother slid over his ears. The five year old felt his eyes go wide and in a moment of panic he pushed Naruto back away from him. As soon as he saw the flash of hurt in those perfect blue eyes Sasuke felt his tummy tighten. Then he saw the anger and Sasuke felt panic. Before his little fist could reach out and grab hold of Naruto’s shirt, he saw his little blond turn and raise chubby arms to his big brother.



“Nuffin. We was coloring and den I showed S’ke my mommy’s kiss color.” Naruto flashed a wide happy smile, his lips a deep shade of candy apple red. “An den I gives S’ke color kisses.” Giggling he grabbed hold of Itachi’s face and planted a bright red lip print to the pale cheek. Sasuke’s black eyes narrowed in on the perfect imprint of his Dobe’s mouth branded to his brother’s skin. Itachi had Naruto’s kiss.



Hefting the toddler in his arms, Itachi laughed a little and raised a brow. “I see. So you stole your mommy’s lipstick and decided to use it to leave your mark all over Uchiha property?” He was teasing the blond, going as far as to tickle the rounded belly beneath the now lipstick stained shirt. Luckily the boy had managed to get it only on his clothing and all over his face… and hair… and of course Sasuke was branded from wrist to nose with Uzumaki kisses. “There’s nothing for it then, bath time you two.” Naruto began to grumble but Itachi clicked his tongue.

“None of that if you want bubbles.” Reaching out he took Sasuke’s hand and led his baby brother into the bathroom.



“BUBBLES!!! Yeah, yeah ‘Tachi make bubbles!” Naruto was clapping and bouncing like someone had given him sugar and while starting the bathwater Itachi made a mental note to check the youngest boy’s bag for any more surprises. Adding the bubbles to the bath, he started removing Naruto’s clothes. Looking over at his brother he asked, “What’s wrong, Otouto?”



Sasuke watched as his brother first received kisses from, then stripped his little dobe. Now Naruto clung to his neck as he was lowered into the frothing tub of water. His little pink bow mouth pinched together, his eyes narrowed and his arms were crossed as he watched in annoyance. This was HIS weekend. He had the Dobe all to himself. No mommy’s, no daddy’s, and no other loud stupid kids to grab Naruto’s attention. Instead he had the one person he trusted most. Itachi was trying to take his little blond ball of sunshine and he would not have it.



Sighing Itachi looked over, surprised to see Sasuke still clothed. “Come on Sasuke, you need to get cleaned too. You’re covered in lipstick kisses.” He teased, looking over to see Naruto growl and pounce on a large mountain of bubbles, aggressively attempting to pop and/or eat them. Itachi wasn’t entirely sure. “Come on then, you too. Into the tub with you.” Sasuke pouted the entire time while he was stripped as if he were a baby and then plopped into the tub. Wading to the side, Sasuke watched face hidden, all but his eyes now hidden by his damp hair, as his brother, his beloved Aniki, ran a soap cloth all over his beloved. Becoming crankier as Naruto seemed to enjoy the time and attention, despite his valiant struggle to mercilessly maul the foamy berry scented bubbles.



“Do I need to scrub you up too?” Sasuke had been demanding the right to bath himself of late and Itachi had no desire to insult his adorable baby brother’s pride. “The sooner we finish the sooner we can have dinner.”



Naruto blinked up at Itachi and then gave his brightest smile. “PIZZA?” Whenever his mommy and daddy left him with a sitter he always got pizza for dinner if he was a good boy.



“No Naruto, I’ve made tomato sandwiches and vinegar crisps.” He promised Naruto who had started to protest. “I got berries for dessert and I’ll let you have sweet whipped cream on them too.” The blond boy once more began his happy dance. Soaked and still covered in bubbles, he climbed over the tubs edge into Itachi’s lap to kiss his other cheek, avoiding disrupting the now forgotten red mark. Sasuke growled into the bubble’s which helped to hide his fiercest scowl yet and also his ‘started plotting’ face.



Laughing, Itachi quickly dried Naruto and fetched a fresh pair of clothes. Dressing the adorable chibi, he looked over noticing Sasuke was scrubbing himself clean with a proper Uchiha like determination. When done, Itachi held the towel up and let Sasuke climb from the bath and wrap it around himself. Once dry he too was dressed they made their way toward the living room. As a special treat Itachi had set up the simple meal in front of the movie selected for the night. He settled them down and felt is guard drop. This would go well. With Sasuke to his right, Naruto to his left and him in the middle this would be wonderful.



Sasuke glared as Itachi set himself between the littlest raven and his blond beauty. Sasuke had made himself quite clear to all of their friends, to their mommy’s and daddy’s but perhaps Itachi, while perfect in every way, had misunderstood Sasuke’s direct claim on Naruto. He had thought ‘mine’ was clear enough but Naruto was irresistible. Naruto was Uchiha kryptonite. He watched only as long as he could stand while Naruto was teased and tricked into eating his healthy tomato sandwich and watched as Naruto shared his crisps trying to explain the importance of pizza and soda pop when parents were away and how Itachi’s job as babysitter was to give it to them.



Eating in silence, Sasuke simmered, his eyes going between the happy bubbly smile that was HIS smile and that damn Naru-kiss mark. Sasuke had been forced to scrub all of his Uzumaki Kisses away. Itachi should have had to do the same. IN fact, Sasuke should have gotten to keep his kisses and Itachi should have been bubble bathed and scrubbed. This wasn’t the sleepover weekend he had planned. Having had enough of waiting to strike, he plowed into his brother’s chest with a warrior roar (which sounded more like an excited screech) as he pulled his sitting pillow up and into his brother’s struggling face. He’d wipe that smile and damn Naruto kiss away right this instant. Itachi had just been in the process of lifting Naruto onto his lap when the sneak attack came. Naruto blinked, sitting on Itachi’s belly. Hearing his best friend’s battle cry, he wanted to help make Itachi suffer, though he had no idea why they were attacking Itachi but obviously for Sasuke to be so fierce with his most loved Aniki he must have done something horrible .



Itachi grappled with the shock of his brother’s actions, taking a minute to process what was happening. He was attempting to keep from eating a pillow from his feral baby brother while Naruto grumbled, bouncing a little and growling, apparently taking great joy in attacking the pizza shaped, indoor sandal Itachi had just purchased that morning in retaliation for tomato sandwiches in place of the obligated pizza and pop.



The struggle had been small and Itachi believed he had won though the look of satisfaction on his brother’s face said otherwise. Snagging Naruto’s hand, the young black eyed boy pulled his best friend to his side. “MY Naruto and I are going to color and play ninja in my bedroom. You cannot play this time.” Tugging Naruto away, the blond boy blushed red and waved to Itachi.



Going to the wash room to clean himself up, Itachi limped, one sandal now baring baby slobber and teeth mark. Wetting his face, Itachi took a towel down and started to dry off. Looking at himself, he blinked then sighed shaking his head. On his right cheek lay the very smudged, almost unrecognizable kiss Naruto had placed on him earlier in the day. “He’s only five and that jealously possessive. Poor Naruto doesn’t stand a chance, nor anyone else who might take an interest in the pretty blond boy who will no doubt turn into a hot young man just like his father.”

 

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