Proud to be a Model

Proud to be a Model

SasuNaru Story

By: TiaraSohma

Note:

(Sasuke Uchiha, regular high school, fascinated with a model in his brother's agency, he finally gets to meet Naruto Uzumaki. But what will happen when he finally meets her?)

Setting: This story uses the character in Naruto and sets them in modern Japan. So yes Sasuke is a high school student is this.

Sasuke Uchiha sat at his desk staring at the new issue of 'Feel'. A clothing line presented by his brother's group, The Akatsuki. He looked for his favorite model, the one person in the books that ever gave him interest. Naruto Uzumaki, she looked like a beautiful young girl with that blonde, shiny hair of hers. She was around his age and he had been asking about her ever since he was a child.

He had never met her, Itachi wouldn't let him. Whenever he asked to, he simply smiled and said wasn't allowed to see anyone. She was their most productive model and she was to only concentrate only on work.

"I don't even think she goes to school," Sasuke said to himself.

"Hey Sasuke," Kiba grabbed around him. "What? You're looking at porn again?"

"Very funny, Kiba" Sasuke said.

"Honestly dude, you're obsessed with that Naruto girl," He said looking over his shoulder.

"Am not," Sasuke retorted.

"Then why do you keep begging for your brother to give you those magazines?"

Sasuke smiled, "I want the latest in clothes,"

"You idiot," Kiba laughed at him.

Later on after the school, Sasuke found his older brother waiting for him. He was there waiting by his car, Armani suit, shades and all. His stance was his usual, impatience, also acting like he had something to do. A few girls stared at the important looking man.

"Itachi, what are you doing here?" Sasuke asked when he approached the car.

He smiled, which means something bad will happen, "Get in."

"What, why?" He took a step back.

"Because I said so that's why!!" He yelled as he threw Sasuke into the car.

"What the?! Hey this is kidnapping!!" He yelled in protest.

Itachi smiled as he took the wheel and adjusted his shades, "I know, ain't it?"

"Just where the hell are you taking me?" Sasuke demanded.

"Now, now, you should be happy that I'm picking you up. Today we are having a company meeting and I'm taking you there to make me look good."

Sasuke anger rose, "Why the fuck do I have to-"

"Naruto will be there," The older interrupted. Sasuke froze and Itachi smiled.

"I knew you'd be happy, but first we need to get in more…decent clothes. School uniforms are formal but I think a suit shall be in order."

Sasuke blushed, "A suit?"

"Aww, this is the first time my stupid little brother is wearing a suit, and in front of his crush no less. I bet you have a funny feeling in you chest don't you?"

"Shut up, and don't call me stupid!"

"Your face is red." Itachi teased on.

"Cram it, you stupid man," The car came to the stop at an expensive looking store. The two got out and were immediately greeted by women in uniforms. Itachi snapped his fingers.

"Make this boy beautiful." He commanded.

"Yes, sir!" They followed. Sasuke didn't have any time to react as they took him by the arms and started to undress him.

After a few minutes, Sasuke emerged looking pretty handsome and mature for someone his age. Some of the girls were in a deep blush over his sleek black, refined shoulders, bronze skin and piercing black eyes. Itachi smiled as he took off his sunglasses to reveal his features as well.

"You know you really are quite handsome; enough to become a model in fact; why do you always hide it?"

"Cause then too many girls would bug me if I wore my hair any other way," Sasuke blushed again.

"Whatever, now that you look the part, shall we go see you princess?" He turned back out the door; Sasuke followed after him.

Naruto, I get to see you soon. That thought would linger until he saw her face in person.

They reached the model agency in no time flat, Itachi drove like a madman and yet has never gotten a ticket. Sasuke groaned at the fact he was stuck learning how to drive by this man.

"You're late, Uchiha," Hidan said pointing to his watch.

"Sorry, I had to go get something," Itachi said as Sasuke came out of the car.

"Wow, Sasuke is that you? You awfully beautiful; are you sure you don't want to be a model. You were wonderful last time," Deidara suggested wrapping his arm around the 16 year old.

"Thanks, but no thanks. It's too much trouble." Sasuke shrugged him off.

"You would see Naruto more," He offered.

"No I wouldn't, knowing you guys, you would just probably use her as a bribe to keep me working,"

"Ah, curse you for being as cunning as your brother," Deidara sighed and went over back to Hidan.

"Whatever let's get back inside, the others are waiting," Hidan then did a quick turn and left.

"Always so eager," Itachi stated.

They entered to floor with the rest of the mangers waiting for them. Kisame, Zetsu, Tobi,and Kakuzu, the four of them had always scared Sasuke. Kisame had blue skin and pointed teeth. Zetsu had black and white full face make up with green hair. Tobi annoyed him with his hyperness plus he wore an orange mask all the time. And Kakuzu had more then enough scars running through his body and had this creepy stare that looked like he would kill you any second. It seemed the Orochimaru and their other leader wasn't there. Good, Orochimaru seemed to have a thing for wanting to put that long tongue of his in improper places. His brother, Hidan, and Deidara were the only normal looking ones.

Well, you get the idea.

"Well, well," The blue dildo spoke to him. "Don't you look precious? Nice job, Itachi."

"Why thank you, Kisame-san. I do think people will me when I say he's my little brother."

"Thank you for having me," Sasuke said with as much control as possible. They smiled.

"Relax Sasuke; I told you, you're only here to make me look good. You won't have to do anything. And I promise you, you will see your precious Naruto,"

Sasuke's heart jumped at the name. They rest smiled at some hidden joke. When he asked what was funny, they simply shrugged him off and directed him towards the area where the rest of the models were.

The looked crowed with all the cameras, make-up and people hurry about but the mess instantly cleared when the Akatsuki opened to door. Everyone stopped whatever they were doing and cleared the way for them. The photographers went to go greet them. While the models stood back and bowed.

"Now, now, there's no reason for doing such things. We know each and everyone of you personally." Itachi, knowing the playboy that he is, could mean anything by the sentence.

Sasuke sighed; this is exactly what he was afraid of. Too many girls were surrounding him asking obvious question like: Are you really Itachi-sama's little brother??

No bitch, I'm the son of the devil, he wanted to say.

There were a lot of girls that were pretty and talented but Sasuke was waiting for Naruto to show up. He should be able to spot her from anywhere but she didn't seem to be here. Did his brother lie again?

Itachi caught a glance at Sasuke's impatience.

"By the way, where is Naruto? I brought someone here I'd like him to meet. He spoke loudly. Sasuke whipped his head in his direction, still knowing he was teasing.

"Oh, yes, Naruto is still in make-up. He should soon be out soon."

He? Sasuke asked furiously in his head.

"Ah, speak of the devil," The director pointed.

Out of the blue, a young person came out. She had flowing blonde hair that contrasted with the blue themed dress. Their eyes were also blue with a silver glint. They looked like an endless whirlpool; the color of night.

"Ah, Naruto there you are," Itachi smiled evilly. "Come here."

The figure approached Itachi with elegant and grace. As if she was floating on water. Sasuke's heart beating so loudly he couldn't breathe.

"I would like you to meet someone," Itachi said directing his attention towards the Ravenette and whispered in her ear.

"This is my little brother, Sasuke Uchiha." He said out loud with slyness in his voice. "Be kind to him and show him around would you?"

Naruto made his way over the statue with the same grace as before.

"Shall we go then?" He said with a smile. Sasuke couldn't move; it was like seeing angel for the first time. Naruto laughed and grabbed his arm. Naruto pulled him out the door and lead him through the unknown building. Out of all the things Sasuke could've said; he couldn't get a single word out.

Itachi, along with the rest of the Akatsuki modeling agency smiled with a plan up their sleeve.

"This shall be quite entertaining."

Part 1 end-