well, i like the pairing and when you think about the songs lyrics, it fits siblings. soooo, heres a cutesy little itasasu.

warnings- incest, yaoi, shouta, um...faint character bashing and OOC.

reasons- i like the pairing ;;;

rating- couldn't be over pg or pg-13

pairing- itatchi/sasuke sasuke/itatchi

summary- You know, I'm the one that you can talk to. And sometimes you tell me things that i don't want to know. I just want to hold you
And you say exactly how you feel about her. And I wonder, could you ever think of me that way

disclaimer- not my show, not my song. i own absolutely nothing but downloaded itasasu comics. please dont sue.

well, if you've read all that and still wanna read, enjoy flames are welcome. just remember your hurting someons feelings when you do it and that i have the right to write and like any pairing i want. enjoy!

/You know everything that I'm afraid of
You do everything i wish i did
Everybody wants you, everybody loves you/

It was nearing dusk by the time Itatchi made it back to the house, and he was looking forward to going to sleep. To many missions in a row, and even though they were easy, being randomly groped by girls wasn't fun. Now he didn't like girls, and respected the fact they liked him, but when they grab at him, he doesn't care how many times he has to hit them, but he WILL not be molested. So, here he was, disheveled clothes, messy hair, and a little bit of blood spattered on his shirt. This was normal by now for him. Nothing new really, but that didn't mean the twelve year old wasn't scared just ever so slightly of his fan girls. After all, there were fifty of them and one of him, and he only had around twenty kunai and three shuriken with him by the end of a mission.

So here he was, walking home in a slack posture, his feet dragging as he tried desperately to pull his collar back up to hide the unwanted marks. Really the only one who would be up though was Sasuke, and that was just because he waited for him. Why he didn't know, but he did. With that he let his hand slide away from his collar. Sasuke wouldn't tell anyone, nor would he care so why bother hiding his bruised neck? Itatchi could see the gate of his home just a little bit away, and he quickened his pace, relief spreading over him as he was merely five steps from safety.

One step, he could feel the soil crunch beneath his heavy footsteps.

Two steps, he could feel a relieved smile spread over his face.

Three steps, Itatchi was so close...

Four steps, almost there!

Half a step, something tackled him and he felt himself fall back hitting the ground by where his first step had been.

Itatchi would have screamed and beat the crap outa the person who DARED make him start over, however he recognized this presence, that dark hair and black shirt belonging to only one person. He sat up and sent an irritated glare at the boy, however the fact that his face was buried in the older Uchiha's shirt ruined the effect. With a sigh the older boy tried to pry the boy's small hands from his already messy shirt and when he failed Itatchi couldn't help but glare.

"Otouto...please let go of me." He asked calmly.

The boy in his arms shook his head stubbornly and it took only a moment for Itatchi to realize he was crying. He blinked slowly, his frown turning soft and his eyes changing their angry glare to a look of concern. What? Why was he crying? He rested his hands gently on his younger brother's shoulders and pushed him back a little. Sasuke didn't want to look at him, and it was obvious in the way he pressed his face closer to the older boy's chest.

"Otouto, whats wrong?" Itatchi asked in a very calm yet slightly confused tone.

Sasuke shook his head and clung to the boy, refusing to answer. With a sigh Itatchi wrapped his arms around the boy and lifted him as he stood, deciding to head inside rather than sit on the dirty ground. That and for some reason he felt that whatever was wrong with his little brother was not meant for public display. While the older Uchiha made his way inside and to his room Sasuke had calmed down, and was currently hiccuping quietly. Though in Itatchi's delicate ears it wasn't so quiet. Itatchi glanced down at his younger brother as he walked, watching from the corner of his eye as the younger boy lifted his head and rested his chin on his shoulder, moving his hands to clutch his shoulders gently. By the time they got to Itatchi's room Sasuke wasn't really making much noise aside from his breathing, and the older boy almost thought he was dead. He bent over and dropped Sasuke carefully on the floor and stood back up, heading for his closet and pulling out a set of pajamas and then left without a word. Sasuke curled up in a ball as soon as his brother left and felt slightly relieved to hear the shower going.

Lifting his head tiredly the seven year old glanced down at his feet, thinking back to this morning. It had been a good day until that stupid project. Two people were to get together and as usual that pink haired girl rushed to his side. Thats when it started. He buried his face in his knees again, biting his bottom lip to keep from crying. He refused to cry. If he cried that wouldn't help. His Niisan always told him that. And he would listen, after all Itatchi was older and wiser, so he must be right. Even though it was his brothers fault he was upset. When Itatchi came back in, the room held a heavy feeling of sorrow, and he almost flinched. And much to his disappointment Sasuke still seemed to be crying. he sighed and walked over to Sasuke, kneeling down to sitting on his knees in front of the raven haired child. Sasuke looked up timidly at his brother, his cheeks tracked with tear stains and his obsidian eyes heavy and liquidy. Clearly he wanted to cry again.

/I know i should tell you how i fell
I wish everyone would disappear
Every time time you call me, I'm too scared to be me
And I'm too shy to say/

Sasuke lifted his head up a little more and caught Itatchi's curious gaze with his own troubled one. He was scared, because he knew word had most likely spread around school about his secret. It was only a matter of time till Itatchi found out, then his parents, and spread until all of Konoha knew. Might as well tell him now, he thought grimly. But...what if Sakura didn't tell? There might still be some hope, and if she didn't then he'd be ruining it now.

"Sasuke?"

The boy blinked slowly, and noticed that his cheeks felt wet. He must have been crying again. He lifted an arm and swiped at his eyes quickly before smiling weakly. To late he thought bitterly, Itatchi had that look in his eyes. The one that told him that his brother knew something was up, and that there was no point in hiding it. He hated that look. It made him feel so small, like back when he used to try and snatch a cookie from his mothers baking tray. Only now, what he was hiding was a-lot worse than being a cookie thief. He felt a hand rest on his shoulder and Sasuke's eyes widened slightly at the rare form of affection. His brother's face held a troubled look, well his eyes did. His face was kind of blank.

"What happened Sasuke?" His voice was soft, like a cotton blanket.

Sasuke couldn't help but sigh happily, though silently, at the equally rare tone, and he wished he could bask in the sound forever. However the insistent look deep within the depths of black of Itatchi's eyes told him that now wasn't the time. Sasuke let his gaze fall to the ground and then travel to the wall across from him.

"At school, we had this project, and that pink haired girl, Sakura wanted to pair up with me..." He trailed off, wondering if he could just drop the subject.

"Go on." Itatchi urged softly.

Obviously, he wasn't going to be able to simply drop it. "And...she told me she loved me, like she always does, but...I told her I didn't love her. She asked who I liked and..." He stopped, wishing to simply run.

"And?" His brother urged in slight annoyance. He really wanted to know the end to the story. He had always liked these kind of romance stories, ones with angst of some sort.

Taking a deep breath Sasuke continued nervously, "And I told her...that I liked..."

Itatchi rolled his eyes, and frowned. "Stop pausing." he muttered.

Sasuke glared at his brother before sticking his tongue out. "I told her the truth. I dont love her, I love..." He shifted and looked away, setting his gaze on the wall. "I told her I loved you."

/Ooh, I got a crush on you
I hope you feel the way that i do
I get a rush
When I'm with you
Ooh, I've got a crush on you
A crush on you/

An awkward silence passed through the room, and it seemed to last forever for Sasuke. He wanted to run, anywhere but here. This silence was to much, and he didn't dare look back at his brother. Itatchi was sure to hate him now, deffinately. The hand on his shoulder dropped away, and Sasuke had to fight back the urge to cry. He hated him, he knew it. He heard the slight rustling of clothes and half expected a kunai to impale him. However instead he felt only a cold hand grip his chin gently and move it so that Sasuke was now facing Itatchi. Two obsidian colored eyes probed his own, and he could almost feel them against his own. Whatever the older boy was looking for, he found it. Moving away and standing up, Itatchi walked towards his closet, pulling out his futon and then shutting it. Sasuke watched as his brother set up his bed and began to get into it.

"Niisan?" Sasuke asked timidly.

The older Uchiha looked at him with a blank face, even his eyes losing any emotion. "I'm going to bed now. Goodnight, close the door behind you when you leave please."

Something stirred in the boy's chest, and he felt his eyes burn. So just like that? He wouldn't even reply? Sasuke stood, his bangs covering his eyes as he nodded.

"Yes Niisan." He replied in a watery voice, obviously willing away tears.

He did as told and shut the door behind him, not hearing the near silent whisper coming from the room.

"Aishiteru Sasuke."

theres a part 2 to this, calm yourselves. was it in any way shape or form good? i like angsty itasasu stories from back when he was little. its more angst for sasuke when he gets older.(laughs insanely) well, hmm, any questions? if so, well...hmm, review or wait till i finish. by then most of your questions should be answered. but anyway, am i correct in assuming sasuke and itatchi are five years apart in age? please tell me. oh and once again I OWN NOTHING! NOTHING IN THIS STORY BUT THE HORRIBLE UCHIHACEST! sooo! on the translations.

translations-

otouto: little brother

niisan: older brother, big brother in this case.

aishiteru: i love you

there! um, if there are any mistakes please inform me politely okay? okay.