Hey guys, so I haven't updated my story for I think about two weeks. Sorry I really wanted to think about my story because I want to fit everything in thirty chapters so I really had to think carefully about this chapter. Sorry once again and Shadowcat203, you're amazing…nothing more needed be said.

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Warning: Flashback

Chapter 19: Fateful Night

Flashback

''You seriously did not kill all of them, did you?'' Deidara bit his lower lip as he stared wide eyed at his white haired friend. Shuffling over on the king size bed, he sat up straight, pushing some fallen strands of hair out of his face.

The blonde was dressed in a casual Tee with a pair of jeans and he sat on his best friend's bed, yawning softly, his eyes still dazed from his previous nap. Wiping some sleep out of his eyes, he stared still in shock at Hidan who was seated on the floor in an Indian style position, a foxy grin plastered on his face as he flipped through the Playboy magazine on his lap.

''It was my first Mafia mission and I had to make my dad proud. I didn't kill all of them, I let one escape,'' Hidan replied sheepishly, with a smirk now drawn on his face. Closing the magazine after scanning the last page, he threw his arms up, yawning dramatically before sitting up straight his eyes now meeting with obsidian blue ones. Deidara opened his mouth about to respond when Hidan continued. ''Yes, I know killing is bad. But I'm the son of one of the most feared notorious mafia leaders, I do what I have to do,''

''Yeah I know all of that but did you really have to kill them?'' Deidara asked. He lowered himself on the bed, his elbows prompting down on the bed flatly behind him to support his weight.

''Survival of the fittest, my friend. If I did not kill them, they would have surely killed my soldiers and I,'' He replied, his voice lazed with no contempt. Hearing the door creak open, both Deidara and Hidan eyes turned to the swung object.

Walking casually into the room with a redhead following closely behind him, the 17 year old Uchiha planted himself on his bed and he stretched his tired body out on the bed, his body pulling away from the sheets until his limbs dropped flaccidly on the soft mattress. He wore no shirt exposing his toned muscles and well-built abs with loose sweats around his waist. Glancing over to his blonde friend, he rolled his eyes when the blonde linked his lips with his redhead boyfriend.

''Don't make out in my room. You know the rules already,'' Itachi bit out, narrowing his eyes at the pair on the other side of the bed.

''Still mad I got Deidara before you did,'' Sasori mused, chuckling when he saw the irritated expression marring the Uchiha's face.

''Do you want to leave, Sasori?'' Itachi turned around his icy obsidian eyes meeting with entertained divert ones.

Opening his mouth to speak, Sasori closed his mouth when the door flew open and a cheerful woman dressed in a long glamorous black dress, her hair tied up in a bun with her feet prompted into silver 5 inch heels. Leaping in the middle of the king size bed, Mikoto smiled cheerfully wrapping both her arms around her son and Deidara shoulders.

''What are my boys up to,'' She said her smile widening as she saw her son face contort in irritation. Making his way of the bed, the Uchiha saw his mom reach out for him and he quickened his pace only to be tugged back forcibly when Mikoto pulled his arm, annoying the Uchiha even more.

''Mom, stop this.'' Itachi whined when Mikoto started nuzzling him, her arms wrapped around his neck and the woman planted soft kisses against his face.

''You're my baby,'' She cooed, now in a wrestling battle with her son. Itachi desperately trying to get the affectionate woman off him while Mikoto tried desperately to plaster her beloved son with sweet kisses. Itachi grunted as he was losing the battle and he scowled when he heard snickers from his childhood friends.

''Mom, I'm 17, stop treating me like Sasuke,'' Itachi huffed. The woman froze, her eyes widened and she slowly sat up. Itachi raised an eyebrow at his now stilled mother and he looked at the woman with concern filled eyes.

''Lypamai moro,'' The woman apologized in her native language, Greek. Sitting up on the bed, Itachi smiled reassuringly at the saddened woman. Bringing his pale hand to the woman's face, the Uchiha gently caressed his mother's rosy cheek.

''Mother, why are you apologizing?'' He asked.

''Because, you might have a lover and I kissed you,'' Itachi mouth gaped and he scowled when Sasori and Hidan snickered. Mikoto then turned around to the still snickering white hair teen and she raised an eyebrow returning her gaze to the pair that sat closely together on the bed.

''What's so funny?'' She questioned.

''I, Itachi Uchiha, swear to wait as long as it takes to find the right person whether it be a male or female and share the rest of my life with them. Someone I would be proud to bring home to show my dearest mother and father,'' The three boys recited in unison, laughing afterwards when they were done. The woman snickered softly, earning her a glare from her son.

''Malakas,'' He seethed out lowly. Mikoto took notice of his son's language and she flicked the raven on the forehead.

''That's not nice,'' She scolded folding her arms, her expression now stern. Itachi pouted cutely, sticking out his lower lip, his head lowered and he looked at his mother apologetically. Mikoto wound her arms around her son's neck and she lowered herself onto the Uchiha pushing him down on the bed, her body fallen along with her son's. ''But baby, I thought you said you liked Deidara,''

''Sasori got him first,'' Hidan choked out as he continued to laugh hysterically. The raven was now shaded in a deep red, his eyes lowered and Mikoto chuckled seeing his son in such a deep blush.

''Mother, don't you have a party to attend to,'' Itachi stated obviously and the woman sighed. Finally lifting herself off the deeply blushing raven, Mikoto slowly got off the bed, straightening up her now loosened dress. Plastering on a soft smile, she looked around the room, her eyes full of happiness as she looked at each boy, her eyes almost thanking them for being here and then brown big eyes met with onyx ones.

''I love you Itachi, we'll be back soon okay and then we'll talk about your love life and then we'll share secrets and then we'll have a sleepover like when you were little with Sasuke and I'll even force Kagami to join us. Tonight, I just want to spend all my time with my three wonderful boys. Well then, Ya!'' Waving at her son who smiled back at her, she exited the room humming happily.

''I'll give anything for Mikoto to be my mother,'' Hidan said softly a sincere smile marring his lips. Itachi raised an eyebrow at his friend. Hidan grew up in a family where his father was always on business which in this case was Mafia business. He was always left in daycares as a child and as he grew, he became a loner. His mother left his father after finding out about her husband's involvement in the Mafia that America truly feared. He was only but a toddler.

Meeting Itachi in middle school, Hidan felt himself opening up more but still making sure his barrier was always in place. Growing up and sometimes witnessing murder as a child, he grew up fearless and he was thought to be strong and outmost ruthless. He was trained to kill in first sight when threatened without even batting an eye. After all, his dad wanted him to take over the Mafia after him and he didn't want a son that couldn't kill at gun point. Growing up, he never had any friends and he was always feared because of his title. When he met Itachi, he was surprised that the raven didn't fear him. He was shocked when Itachi talked to him and laughed with him and considered him as a friend even knowing who he was and who his father was.

Itachi was his first friend.

''Aniki …'' Said raven snapped out of his thoughts as he glanced at the door to find his little brother dressed in a pair of black jeans and a dark blue polo, his hands pocketed. Itachi gestured for his little brother to enter and Sasuke gleefully hopped on the bed, climbing on top of his brother. Being at the age of 14, Sasuke still acted so childish when it came to his older brother. He often asked for piggy back rides, always climbing on top of Itachi and even sharing brotherly kisses with his older brother. Mikoto and Fugaku often feared the boy was in love with his older brother.

''Adelphos, can I please drive to the mall?'' Sasuke pleaded, his lower lip sticking out while he ran his fingers through his brother's hair nonchalantly. Itachi brought his arms behind his head, smiling softly at his otouto who continued to play with his long thick hair.

''Signomi Sasuke, but you know mom don't want you driving until you're sixteen. You just have to wait two more years,''

''But Itachi, I already know what to do. I study you and dad when you drive. How hard can it be, I mean you already made me do it once, remember?'' He retorted quietly, even though everyone could easily hear what he was saying. Itachi lifted himself up and Sasuke moved off his brother planting himself on to the edge of the bed.

''I only made you drive because it was a short distance and we were already home,'' Itachi said. Stretching over his bed, he grabbed his phone off the nightstand and he leaned back down, casually looking through his feed.

''But you said yourself that I was good and I could maybe pass a driving test at my age,'' Sasuke conveyed, pleading eyes stared at the older raven desperately.

''Sasuke, I am sorry but I am not letting you drive,'' Itachi said, his eyes still glued on his phone screen.

''Archimalakas,'' Sasuke cursed under his breath as he made his way towards the door.

''I heard that and don't do anything stupid, Sasuke. You'll only end up hurting yourself,'' Itachi warned and he grunted when his door was slammed shut. Sighing, he ran his fingers through his long hair as he continued to scroll through his feed.

''Itachi, I'm hungry,'' Hidan whined getting off the floor and he stretched his arms to the ceiling while letting out an exaggerated yawn.

''Go ask the maids to make you a snack then,'' Itachi said, averting his gaze from the cellular device to look at the teen on the floor.

''You know they don't like me. What if they spit in my food,''

''Maybe you should stop hitting on them and they won't hate you so much,'' Deidara answered casually as he pulled himself away from his redhead lover. ''I'm hungry too, so I'll bring you something,''

Getting off the bed, Sasori followed his lover out of the room down the long twisting stairs into the huge kitchen where five maids stood preparing food. The kitchen was as big as a hotel lobby. A huge sink like counter was stationed in the middle with glass cabinets surrounding the kitchen encasing fine china's and plates that were imported from various countries. Taking a seat on one of the stools that were stationed around the counter, Deidara smiled at the maids who smiled cheerfully back at both teens.

''I'm guessing you boys are hungry?'' One of the maids said blatantly as she wiped her hands with a cloth. Deidara nodded his head as he picked up an apple from the fruit basket before sinking his teeth into the juicy red fruit. Grabbing another one, he tossed it over to his boyfriend who was leaned against the wall on the side of the kitchen, near the entrance.

''How does a gyro sandwich sound to you,'' The maid asked cheerfully and she smiled when Deidara hummed at the idea.

''Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh and Suki make one for Hidan also,'' The maid arched an eyebrow and she turned around to gather her mise en place.

''Why didn't Hidan come downstairs?'' She asked, dumbly.

''He thinks you don't like him and he was afraid you might spit in his food,'' Deidara explained holding back a chuckle. The maids laughed quietly while Suki sighed, her hand tearing open bags of tortillas.

''I think it'll do us all a favor if we continue to let him think we hate him,'' Suki said to her coworkers who giggled at her statement.

()()()()

Creeping down the hall, his heels peeling off the floor to soften his steps, Sasuke slowly opened his brother's bedroom door where he found Itachi soundly asleep, Deidara and Sasori sharing small talks while Hidan laid on the floor, his chin placed on his folded arms as his eyes stared at the muted television, drowsily. Quietly closing the door, Sasuke mouthed a yes before a cunning smile formed on his face. Running down the stairs, he peeked into the kitchen where he found some maids preparing food while others washed the dishes or cleaned the kitchen. Making his way towards the door, Sasuke grabbed the keys off the living room table to the BMW before exiting the house.

''What the hell was that!'' Deidara shouted as he awoke from his nap. Once more a torturous screech entered the room and he jumped off the bed running out of the room. Sasori slowly got off the bed, his calm nature unfazed by the alarm screams that continuously reentered the room. Walking to the sleeping teen on the floor, the redhead gently shook the body awaking the teen from his slumber.

''Hidan, wake up and wake up Itachi okay?'' Hidan groaned as he sat up, his fingers wiping sleep from his tired eyes. Walking slowly out of the room, Sasori made his way downstairs and he cocked an eyebrow seeing maids crouched on the floor in tears. Now feeling alarmed, he sped out of the house where he was greeted with a gut wrenching sight.

The back of a BMW V-5 was crushed into a small Bentley Continental GTC. His eyes widened as he stared at the damaged small car, the glass shattered, shards of glasses piercing into two bodies. Moving closer to the scene, he saw his lover trying all so desperately to budge the door open but to no avail. Running to aid his frantic boyfriend, he saw a gas leak coming from the car and he bit his lip knowing what was about to happen next.

''Deidara, we have to go now,'' He pulled harshly at his lover who was still desperately trying to open the door, his tanned arms tugging at the jammed door. ''Deidara now,'' His voice was now exasperated and when he saw that the blonde wasn't listening, Sasori lowered himself to the blonde's waist and he heaved up his frantic lover off the floor onto his shoulders as he ran away from the car. Moments later the car erupted into a raging fire and Sasori and Deidara's eyes widened at the intensity of it.

Now focusing his attention to the BMW van, he saw Sasuke's body in the front seat, his head was planted on the steering wheel, his seatbelt still in place and the body made no movements.

He was unconscious.

''Sasori, don't let Itachi out here. I'm going to get Sasuke out of the van before the fire spread to it,'' Running off to the slightly damaged vehicle, Deidara pulled the door open and he unbuckled the seatbelt before hurling the small teen out of the van onto the house's soft grass. Joining his pointer and middle finder together, he pressed it against the teen's neck and he sighed in relief when he felt a pulse.

''Sasori, what the hell is going on and why won't let me come out,'' Deidara looked over at the house door, not paying any more attention to Sasuke, he ran towards the door to assist his boyfriend in holding the Uchiha back.

''Deidara what's going on? Why is everyone crying and where's the smoke coming from?'' Itachi clutched his chest as he literally felt himself on the verge of having a panic attack and his breaths came out as short pants. He was scared and he didn't know what on earth was going on. Why were all these maids crying, why was Deidara's cheeks stained with tears and why was his little brother lying on the floor unconscious and most of all where was this smoke coming from?

''Itachi we're only-'' Deidara's words were cut off at the sound of an explosion and both he and Sasori turned their head to the fearsome fire raging vehicle, giving Itachi an opportunity to run past them. Running down the grass, Itachi's eyes widened as he stared at the car that was completely engulfed in flames. Feeling his stomach knot up and pain, he felt his knees buckle and seconds later he was on the floor, tears rapidly sliding down his face as he wrapped both of his arms around his abdomen. Slowly getting off the floor, he slowly made his way towards the burning vehicle now running in desperate need to rescue his parents.

Seeing the raven dash for the car, Deidara took off after his friend and he tackled Itachi to the ground ignoring the harsh punches and shoves that were thrown at him by the angry and broken Uchiha. Trying to get a hold of Itachi's hands, Deidara winced as a hard fist was connected to his face along with some heavy blows to other parts of his body and he yelped when he was harshly shoved to the ground. Getting up again, Itachi once more made his way to the flaming car and he was stopped once more when Deidara wrapped his arms around him bringing him down to the soft ground. Wrestling on the soft ground, Deidara finally got a hold of the raven's hands, pinning them beside Itachi's head and he kneeled down beside the shivering body.

''Itachi, it is okay. You're okay. I'm here for you…'' His words softened at the end when he saw those tearful lifeless orbs look at him in need of comfort, eyes pleading for him to tell him that this was all a dream and eyes that once had light were now utterly dull and dead. Now feeling his own tears begin to spill, Deidara covered his eyes and he cried softly.

Itachi sobbed loudly, screams of such sorrow and pain erupting from him and he yelled out continuously for his parents, his vision blurred by his tears as he gazed at the flaming unrecognizable car.

''Mitera, Patera…come back. Parakalo mama, please come back,'' Itachi cried out along with occasional sobs and sniffling. His face was covered in tears and he huffed out uneven breaths occasionally choking on his saliva. ''Mommy, please…d-don't leave me. Y-you said we…you said we will hang out tonight. Why did you lie Mitera?'' He croaked out, his cries becoming more intense.

Sitting him up slowly, Deidara brought the raven to his shoulders and Itachi cried on him occasionally calling out for his mother and father as he clenched his eyes close, his mouth agape letting out mournful cries. Sasori looked away from the torturing scene while sobbing quietly and Hidan covered his mouth as he stared at the shivering body in Deidara's grasp.

As the sound of the ambulance and fire truck grew near, Deidara looked up the street where he saw the vehicles approaching the house. Slowly rising up the resisting raven, Deidara led Itachi to the house door where he seated the still balling teen to the floor and he ran to assist the ambulance and fire truck. Leading the male nurses to Sasuke's stilled body he helped prompt the unconscious body onto the stretcher and followed the men to the ambulance where they strapped a mask on Sasuke's pale face, the oxygen mask covering his mouth and nose. Moving to the forehead, one of the men tended to the bleeding skin and Deidara looked over to see the firefighters already working on putting out the fire.

''Can you inform me of what happened here, sir?'' A police man asked, shocking the blonde. He hadn't seen any police cars along with the ambulance and fire truck and he was slightly frightened to see this police man, a notepad in his hand and a pen in the other next to him. ''The Uchiha's live in a secluded place so I'm shock at this point to see a car accident in a non-busy street,'' Lowering the ball of the pen to the notepad, the man raised his eyebrows awaiting an answer.

''Um…'' Taking down important details that the blonde spat, the man finally closed his book, placing it in his back pocket while he fiddled with the pen in his hands. ''What will happen to Sasuke?'' Deidara asked, looking at the almost quenched fire.

The police let out a sigh as he pushed his brown hair back from his face. ''Since, we don't know exactly what really happened here; we can't charge him or do anything. No one saw the accident, we don't know which vehicle crashed into which. We can say it was the young Uchiha since he is young and inexperienced but that will be biased so therefore, there is nothing we can do,'' The man explained and Deidara nodded. Taking his leave, the police made his way to the now extinguished fire.

''Will he be okay?'' The nurse signaled for the others to pull in the stretcher completely as he took off his gloves. Making eye contact with the blonde, the adult sighed lowly and said.

''He'll be fine. Right now, he's experiencing a minor concussion. He should be awake in about two to three days,'' Stepping into the ambulance, the man stretched out a hand to the blonde assuming that Deidara would want to accompany him. Tilting his head to the side, Deidara gestured for the man to give him a minute before running towards the lifeless Uchiha still in tears on the floor and he averted his gaze from the heart-breaking sight.

''Sasori, I'll go with Sasuke to make sure everything is okay and then I'll come back to take care of Itachi-''

''No, I'll go with Sasuke and you two stay here and take care of Itachi,'' Hidan said. Not giving anyone a chance to protest, he ran towards the ambulance and leaped inside.

''What are we going to do, Deidara. Such a thing happening is unheard off and the coincidence of the whole accident is unbelievable. Is like as if fate had planned this whole thing out,'' Sasori said, his eyes locked on the ambulance that now drove down the street. ''Itachi, what's going to happen to him? He was so close to his parents. Mikoto was his everything,''

Deidara wiped away the new tears that formed within his eyes. ''He's definitely not going to be the same Itachi we grew up with but we need to stick with him through however crazy changes he might go through,'' Deidara answered softly. ''How are we going to explain to him what happened…Kagami and Madara,''

''Well, there's no point telling lies or beating around the bush. We might as well get it over with as soon as possible. One thing I know is that, their relationship would never be the same again. Itachi and Sasuke,'' Sasori intertwined his fingers loosely with his lover's and they stared saddened at the car that was now doused with police officers hurdling around it.

Such a fateful night!

End of Flashback

Biting his lip nervously, Kyuubi could see the anger radiating off his lover. Squeezing Itachi's hand to show that he was there with him, sadly that didn't help the situation when Itachi wrenched his hand away from the redhead. Opening his mouth to speak, Kyuubi felt someone pull at his arm and he turned around to find Deidara.

''What are you doing, Deidara?'' The redhead asked. Still trying to loosen his arm, Deidara placed in a little bit of force and he tugged on Kyuubi's hand to pull him away from the angry Uchiha. Although not wanting to comply, Kyuubi allowed Deidara to continue pulling him till they were at a safe distance away from Itachi. As much as he wanted to be with his lover, if Itachi was to spaz out and do something stupid, it wouldn't just be him he would hurt. He would be hurting their unborn children as well.

Clenching his fists tightly beside him, Itachi bit his lip putting all his energy into trying to calm himself down. Trying to think back to techniques he learned from Hanzo, he slowly counted to ten in his head but he still felt anger lingering in every limb of his body. Now finding himself pacing back and forth, he nibbled on his fingernails as he tried to pull his mind out of the situation to a happier place. Now calmed a little, he lifted his head slowly till his eyes met with the pained face of his little brother somewhat angering him even more. To say he hated him was an understatement, he truly despised him.

''That night,'' Itachi muttered between gritted teeth. ''That night, I told you not to do anything stupid,'' He bit out coldly, icy eyes now glaring heatedly at the teen in front of him.

Taking a few steps towards his angry brother, Sasuke felt tears whelm in his eyes as he gazed onto a face he hadn't seen for over five years. A face he had yearn for every day and for that man, his brother to be looking at him even if it is in anger, all he wanted to do was hold his older brother. Yes, he was the cause for their parent's tragic death but they were his parents as well and he suffered as much as his brother's suffered if not even more. His family had shunned him and he didn't get comfort from anyone. Crying himself to sleep every night, he found comfort in himself. He had no one to hug or anyone to talk to. He became a lonesome child and although his oldest brother had said to forgive him, he knew deep inside Kagami despised him as much as Itachi did.

''Brother I-''

''Don't come near me!'' Itachi warned, clenching his jaw tightly.

''What I did that day, I regret more than anything. Because of it, I lost both mom and dad, and I lost you and Kagami. I'm always alone with no one to talk to other than the maids. I loved mother as much as…'' Placing a hand to his forehead, Sasuke felt his vision blur and he slowly felt himself getting dizzy. Looking towards his brother, he saw his angry expression slowly fade away now replaced with a worried one. Plastering on a soft smile when he heard Itachi scream out his name, his vision slowly faded into darkness and he fell unconscious.

Running towards the fallen body, Itachi prompt himself on his knees as he lifted his little brother up carefully in his arm, he pressed a hand to the pale forehead and he hissed feeling the hot temperature.

''Fever?'' Deidara asked as he approached the raven on the floor.

''Nothing major, relaxation would do him some good,'' Itachi replied rather relieved. Lifting himself off the floor, he stared intensely at the body in his hold, almost as if calculating on what to do with it and then again he wondered. Why did he feel so worried all of a sudden? He hated this boy more than anything in the world, so why was he so afraid when he saw his brother's body fall limply. Did he maybe not hate him as much as he thought?

Somewhere inside, did-did he still care for Sasuke?

''You okay?'' The blonde asked cocking an eyebrow at the Uchiha's blank expression as his eyes continued to fiercely gaze upon the younger boy. ''Itachi?''

''…'' No response. At this point, his mind now filled with anger and hate, he wanted nothing more than to hurt this boy he held. But yet something in him, wouldn't comply with completing the task.

''Tachi!'' Kyuubi exasperated out. Seeing his lover grit his teeth together, his jaw clenched, Kyuubi walked towards the raven and he slowly placed an arm to the Uchiha's pale cheek. ''Babe, look at me. You're okay. I'm here…'' Slowly moving his eyes from the teen in his arm, Itachi stared teary eyes at his redhead lover. ''I'm here. Okay? Calm down,''

''Itachi, give me Sasuke, I'll take him to his room,'' Resisting at first, his breaths sharp and fierce, Itachi handed the body to the blonde who then held Sasuke bridal style in his hand. Walking towards the twisting stairs, Deidara hoped that the Uchiha would have his name on his door, since he didn't know the location of his room.

Wiping falling tears from his boyfriend's face, Kyuubi smiled triumphal that for once in the two year relationship, he had successfully made Itachi stay instead of running away. ''You're okay, I'm here,'' Kyuubi assured once more as his thumb swept the last set of tears away and his smile drew wider.

''Don't talk to me as if I'm a child Kyuubi,'' Itachi stated. His expression now softened and his eyes slightly puffed, glistening with left over tears. Raising an eyebrow, he examined the wide smile plastered on the redhead's face. ''What are you so happy about?'' He inquired.

''For the first time, you stayed and you cried in front of me and you let me be there for you. You didn't run, that's why am happy,'' Kyuubi replied, joyously.

The Uchiha stayed silent for a while before he replied. ''Than maybe, next time I should run,''

Pursing his lips together, Kyuubi looked at his boyfriend in irritation, his arms crossed against his chest. ''Promise me, you won't run away anymore,''

''I won't promise, but…I will try,'' Itachi assured before leaning down and capturing his boyfriends lips in a surprisingly tender and warm sweet kiss. '' I love you,'' He announced, softly.

''Mmm and I love you,'' Kyuubi hummed, as he wound his arms around the Uchiha's neck, his belly bump placed in between their bodies as he linked his lips against Itachi's soft ones. Pulling away, Kyuubi stretched tiredly, throwing his arms over his head. ''I'm so tired. I want to sleep for days,''

''Come on then I'll take you both home,'' Deidara stated as he walked down the stairs, twirling his keys in his left hand. Looking towards Itachi he asked a silent question which Itachi saw and replied by nodding his head indicating to the blonde that he was okay. Walking past Kyuubi, Deidara gave a half smile before winking to the redhead for successfully calming Itachi down. Rolling his eyes Kyuubi followed the blonde out of the room, while pulling Itachi along with him.

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''Mom, they're here!'' Naruto screamed towards the kitchen to his mother. Closing the window blinds, he ran out of the door where he met his brother and Itachi walking towards the house. ''Mom and Dad are going to kill you,'' He sang. ''They're so heated it's crazy, especially Pa,'' Naruto stated in a teasing tone as he ran childishly around his brother and the Uchiha.

Ignoring his brother's taunting, the redhead walked into the house with Itachi closely following him. Closing the door, Naruto leaned against it, his arms crossed over his chest as he watched gleefully at his mother who walked into the living room, arms placed sternly on her hips and a frown marring her face.

''Where the hell were you?'' She seethed out, swearing which she did when she was really upset. ''Leaving your father, brother and I alone at the graduation ceremony with not a word from you. Do you know how scared and worried I was?''

''Mom, I-''

''We were supposed to go out to eat together as a family. Where the hell did you go?'' Removing her arms form her hips, she crossed her arms over her chest, tapping her foot impatiently, in waiting of an answer.

''I went to the airport,'' Kyuubi replied under his breath, barely audible.

''Louder Kyuubi, I know you can speak louder than that,'' The woman barked out.

''Mom you're being very unfair right now,''

Kushina opened her mouth about to respond when Minato intervened.

''Kyuubi, at this point your mother has every right to be unfair. You weren't unfair to us when you went AWOL on us at your graduation. Answer your mother's previous question,'' He demanded in a stern tone he hadn't used in a long time.

''He was out having fun with his baby daddy,'' Naruto chimed from behind the door causing everyone to turn their attention towards him.

''Shut up!'' Kyuubi bit out at the grinning blonde who shrugged uncaringly. He was really enjoying this. Kyuubi did a lot of juvenile things and he always got away with it but this time, he was actually being scolded.

''Where the hell were you Kyuubi! I am not going to ask you again!'' Minato shouted, his eyebrows now furrowed and Kyuubi rolled his eyes. His parents at this point were being way too dramatic.

''My sincere apologies Minato and Kushina. My grandfather wanted to speak with Kyuubi and I personally about a preposition. Kyuubi wanted to inform you but we didn't have time to waste because my grandfather had an urgent meeting to attend to later on. If anyone here is to blame, it is me,'' Itachi apologized, bowing his head before both parents honorably.

''You mean about the whole house offer and the Uchiha contract and such,'' Minato said, raising an eyebrow and Itachi nodded his head. ''Well, you can tell your grandfather we would not be accepting his offer and neither will Kyuubi,''

''Excuse me!'' Kyuubi exasperated out. Did he hear correctly? ''Dad, you've always dreamed of moving into a big beautiful house, why are you being so stubborn?''

''We're not moving from this house and you are definitely not moving into a house alone with him,'' Minato retorted heatedly, his eyes narrowing at the Uchiha who stood behind his son, his expression blankly which angered Minato even more.

''Mom! Say something,'' Kyuubi pleaded. At this point he was baffled; this was not the reaction he was expecting at all.

''Baby, we're only trying to protect you. How many times do you want him to continue hurting you? I can't stomach always seeing you hurt. This whole week, you've been in tears wondering, where he was and if he had left you all alone with three kids. You barely ate, you shut yourself in your room and-''

''-and he begged. Itachi, please don't leave me. I love you more than you know. Itachi! Itachi! Itachi! How will I live without you,'' Naruto continuously teased laughing afterwards, as he hunched over cracking up.

''I will kill you!'' Kyuubi hissed, glaring dangerously at his brother. Naruto finally got the hint and he placed his arms beside his head in a surrender notion.

''Alright, I'm done I swear,'' He breathed out holding back some laughter. Rolling his eyes, Kyuubi turned his gaze to his mother and he narrowed his eyes at the long haired woman.

''You don't want to move in, that's up to y'all. But you can't stop me from moving in with my boyfriend. I'm 21 and I can damn well do whatever I want,''

Lacing his fingers through his golden hair, Minato let out an exasperated sigh as he looked at his son in disbelief. ''You want to move in with this guy. A guy that put his hands on you and made you hyperventilate. I raised you better and so did your mother. You can anyone one you want, why do you desperately want him so bad,''

''In case you forgot, father,'' Kyuubi said, biting out the word father. ''I'm fucking pregnant with his kids, either way he'll be my life so get used to it,''

Grabbing the quiet Uchiha behind him, Kyuubi made his way out of the living room towards the front door.

''Kyuubi Uzumaki, if you walk out that door, don't bother coming back in this house. You hear me!'' Minato was furious beyond belief and at this point he was spitting out things he knew would hurt his son, but he was not about to let his son walk out the door with a person he assumed to be a violent abuser.

''Great, I guess, I won't be returning. Have fun in this small ass house with your wonderful son,''

''Kyuubi please listen to your fath-'' Kushina's words were cut off when Kyuubi violently slammed the door shut. Now tears flowing down his cheek, he leaned against the wooden door, his hand squeezing Itachi's pale one rather tightly, and he looked up towards the sky, as he let out shaky breaths.

''Dramatic,'' Itachi mocked, an amusing smile planted on his face.

''Tsk, come on let's go,'' Moving off the door, Kyuubi stepped down a step before his hand was pulled back. Looking up at the still smiling raven, he stared at the Uchiha in confusion. ''What are you doing? Let's go,''

''You're not going anywhere,'' Itachi mused out, chuckling a little. He knew Kyuubi loved him very much but damn, he would leave his family just for him. At this point, this whole emotional moment seemed funny and unreal to the Uchiha. What was this a movie?

''What you mean I'm not going anywhere?'' Kyuubi countered back.

Setting his now irritated boyfriend on the steps, Itachi knelt before him and he let out a small breath.

''Look, I know how much you love your parents and they have every right to not want us to be together. I hurt you a lot and just imagine how it will look if I just took you away from them. You have to stay and talk to them when they've cooled off,''

''They always treating me like a child. Like fuck, give me some space,''

''Parents are like that, Kyuubi. Mitera always use to baby me. She even went to the extreme of coming to pick me up every day after school. All throughout my junior year, she did that. It was embarrassing. Mitera always treated me like I was still a little kid. S'Agapo Mitera,'' Itachi said huskily, a warm smile marring his features as he wallowed in his moment of nostalgia.

''What?'' Kyuubi looked at his lover as if he had grown another head. What the hell language was he speaking all of a sudden? ''What were you saying?'' Kyuubi questioned again when Itachi didn't respond.

''What?'' Itachi asked dumbly.

''You said mi-tera and agapo or something like that. What language were you speaking?''

''My mother's language,'' Itachi replied softly. ''Greek, her mother was Greek while her father was Japanese so as she grew up, she was taught Greek and she taught it to us when we grew up,'' He explained.

''How come you've never spoke it till now? You sound really sexy speaking it,'' Kyuubi cooed, as he lifted himself off the step.

''It hurts, that's why,'' Itachi simply said, hiding his sadness quite well. But he wasn't fooling anyone. As well as hid his emotion, Kyuubi could tell he was hurting.

''You talked to me about your mother without getting angry. You're changing Tachi,'' Kyuubi praised, with a small smile.

''In return, stay and apologize to your parents. I'll prove my love for you to them somehow and trust me when I say I will win them over,'' Itachi confidently stated.

''Oh yeah, and how will you do that?''

''Simple, I'm Itachi Uchiha…''

''Tachi, I'm serious. They may never let me see you again if I go back,'' He said in a worried tone. He didn't want to live without his beloved.

''Trust me, Kyuubi. That's all I need you to do,'' Lowering himself to the redhead's height, Itachi brought his boyfriend into his chest as he hugged the body tightly and Kyuubi cried in his chest.

''I love you so much Tachi,'' He cried out and Itachi hugged him tighter, he didn't want to let him go but he had to. Breaking from the long lasting hug, Itachi wiped the falling tears from his boyfriend's face and he smiled sincerely.

''Go on and apologize to them. I'll text you later on,'' Leaning down, he kissed the Uzumaki soft sets of lips chastely. Pulling away, Kyuubi walked back into his house, leaving Itachi alone. Pulling out his cellphone, Itachi dialed for one of his grandfather limousine to come pick him up. He didn't have his car with him and no way in hell was an Uchiha about to take a taxi.

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Walking past the living room where his parents and brother stood, Kyuubi made his way towards the stairs, and he stormed up the steps angrily.

''Kyuubi, don't you have anything to say to us?'' The Uzumaki father shouted, his hands on his hips as he narrowed his eyes at his pregnant son that glared at him from the top of the staircase.

''Fuck you and mom and that stupid bitch over there,'' He shouted not caring about the hurt expression that looked at him.

''Don't get pissed at us because you don't know how to use a cellphone,'' Naruto retorted, towards his brother who answered him by slamming his door. ''And don't call me a stupid B,'' Prompting himself on the living room couch, Naruto scowled. ''And you're still fat!'' He continued, rolling his eyes.

Sighing lowly, Kushina ran her hands through her long red hair while Minato went back into the living room, planting himself on his La Z Boy and he let out an exasperated breath. He will address Kyuubi's outburst when the redhead had calmed down.

What a hell of a day this was!

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Yeah, I know this was a pretty long chapter but I had to cover a lot of things. I know y'all are like Greek? Where the hell did that come from? I'm fund of the language and I have Greek background so I decided to incorporate it. Reviews would be awesome. Tell me how the story is progressing and if you guys have any ideas on the plot of the story, I am all ears. Thanks for reading once again.