Inevitable Chapter 1

Well if you visit Miyuki-ice-fox's profile a long time ago and saw a Sasudei story, well she stopped working on it. But good news is . . . she let me adopt it so it can grow. Its going to be completely different from what she had since we can't find her written draft. *bows head* Please enjoy. I don't own Naruto, if I did then Madara would give us a lecture about who the hell is behind the mask. And who Orochimaru and Kabuto are. Credit for the first three chapters belong to Miyuki-ice-fox.

Leaning back in his seat which squeaked a little against the wooden floor, Sasuke's gaze focused on the ceiling. He was alone, at least, he thought he was. His brother seemed to pop out of nowhere along with his boyfriend or friends. It seemed like they were lost puppies that followed him everywhere.

Naruto was like that when they were younger but it ended when his blond friend was in a fight with Kiba. Sasuke, being the one that saw it pointless at the fight – it being over a highlighter that they found on the ground, didn't go into it like he wanted. The Uchiha just calmly walked away and let them settle their differences.

Then there was another problem that made him sit up straight in his seat. His brother's boyfriend. He was a blond also but his hair was longer then his sibling's. Closing his eyes, the younger Uchiha imagined whom he was thinking about as he shifted in his seat. The crystal blue eyes that seemed to sparkle with happiness whenever Itachi was around.

His left eye hidden by his bang that was originally the bang on the right side of his face. The smile that was also on the cream skin that was soft to the touch when he accidently bumped into him. The necklace that was almost identical to his brother's but was a different color. It was a gift from Itachi for the blond's birthday.

Opening his eyes, he shook his head to get his mind away from the guy that was already taken. No, he couldn't stop thinking about the guy. He was infatuated with the guy even if he was with his brother. Leaning back in the chair, he continued to think of the guy that was a couple years younger then Itachi.

The way his baggy shirts showed off a taunt stomach when he stretched while sitting down or standing. The jeans that were snug on his ass with sandals or shoes to finish it off. He saw the blond walk around barefoot once and had his nails painted a color he barely recognized.

"Hey I'm going out." Itachi said, shaking his brother from whatever land he was in. He just hoped his brother wasn't thinking of girls and getting a tent down there at the dinner table. It wouldn't be the same again.

Sasuke jumped with a jerk, looking at the direction his brother was in with a glare. Raising a dark eyebrow, he shoved the hand off his broadening shoulder. "What?"

"I said I'm going out for a bit. Hidan dumped his prostitute when we told him it wouldn't last. Damn baka." He muttered at the end.

Sasuke shrugged and glared at the guy that he was related to. "Why are you telling me this? I don't care."

"I just wanted to tell my favorite little brother that I was going out for a bit so he doesn't call the police." Itachi grumbled as he glared at his brother and went to the door. At times, he was convinced that his brother going through puberty wasn't the best thing.

Hearing the slight slam to the door, Sasuke leaned down and rested his chin on the wooden table that was stained a dark red. Where was he? He remembered that he was just finishing his evaluation of the blond.

Then there was his freaking moody brother, who seems to know when to ruin thoughts, that made things worse. He wasn't going to admit it out loud that he was in love with his brother's boyfriend. It pissed him off to no end when he sees the blond and his brother together as they snuggle on the couch or somewhere in front of him.

It seemed like they were just in puppy love and nothing serious. Of course he didn't go into their sex lives to see if there was any seriousness in their relationship. He wasn't going to ask his only sibling if he and the blond have had sex yet. It would be really awkward at the dinner table since it seemed like the sapphire eyed man was living there.

Pushing off the table, he got out of the dining room and into the living room where the television was still going. He passed his room while going there since it seemed like he forgot to do something. Glaring at the bathroom that he had in the room, he shut the door and went down the steps. He hated that bathroom so he used the one down the steps. It was just a habit.

Flopping onto the couch that wasn't leather – that one was in the study – and stared at the screen. Credits for whatever was on rolled up the screen as he stared at it uninterested.

He wasn't sure where he got the feeling he had from. He had a tug when he first met the blond that his brother still had but it grew over time. It made him just want to lock the door so his brother couldn't get in and he could ravish the long-haired blond. It wouldn't happen since it seemed like if Itachi was there, then the blond would be. Vice versa with his crush.

Something made the younger Uchiha jump when he sees that look they give each other. It made him jealous of the fact that his brother had the guy he wanted to hold; the guy he would give anything to have. He just wanted him that bad.

Closing his eyes and rolling over to face the back of the couch, he stared at the darkness. All he could do was picture the blond that made his heart skip a beat. Biting his lip, Sasuke could still feel the pain that he gets when he sees them show affection. It pissed him off to some points that he has to leave the room and eat in his room or outside to get away. He really wanted to be in his brother's shoes to the point the pain made his toes curl in agony.

Opening his dull eyes from the wandering slumber, Sasuke put a cushion in his arms, imaging it as the blond he yearned for.

"Oi Sasuke! Is Itachi-kun here!" The blond's voice that came into the room made the ebony eyed teen jump from his descending slumber. He wanted to laugh at the thud of him falling from the couch but didn't. He just wanted to know where the Uchiha he was in love with was at.

"What was the question again?" Sasuke asked as he rubbed his forehead since it was the first to make contact with the floor. The area rug didn't even soften the fall.

"Is Itachi-kun here?" The sapphire eyed man asked once more with a softer tone. Putting a hand on his hip, he watched the teen get up from where he laid.

"No. He went out to go comfort Hidan." Sasuke said uninterested way.

"Dammit." The long-haired man cursed as he walked out of the living room.

"Why?" Sasuke asked as he hurried after the man that left the room to go into the kitchen and dining room. Raising an eyebrow, he watched the ass that made him do a double take swing in annoyance at his only sibling.

"That damn baka forgot we had a date scheduled for today. He said he was going to take me to go see that new movie that starred that actress I like. Oh . . . the next time I see him." He plotted with a smile on his pale pink lips. Looking over at the younger Uchiha, he stopped his plotting, just as the younger man flopped down in the spot he was in earlier.

"If you are wondering. Itachi didn't bother laying anything out or anything of the sort. You can curse him to hell for that also because I don't think Satan is listening to me when I try." Sasuke answered the unasked question that was going to come out of the blond sooner or later.

A sigh escaped the slightly shorter blond and went to dig into the pantry for a bag of ramen or something that he could fix quickly. Digging around, he grabbed a can of corn with a couple cans of chicken noodle soup. It'll have to do in the short amount of time. Then he's going to call his wonderful boyfriend to remind him of their date.

While the blond was working on Sasuke's dinner, the younger Uchiha couldn't help but watch. The way the blond used his narrow hip to shut the drawer when he got the can opener out just made his heart skip another beat. He looked out the window quickly to see their outdoor cat looking in as if it was a peeping tom or whatever.

His attention was returned to the blond though. It was just in time for him to close the drawer again with his hip, showing him the jeans-covered ass that he didn't mind watching.

"Do I have something on my pants?" The blond asked with his gaze flickering everywhere.

"Nope. Just noticing how you keep them snug on you." Sasuke replied with a small smile on his lips. He could sit there all day watching the blond. "At least you're not like Naruto who had to keep a belt on all the time."

"Well I eat plenty and it might help when I get some sweets in." A smile graced the lips at the compliment even if he didn't know the Uchiha was secretly flirting in his way.

"Gomen Dei-chan!" Itachi's voice made Sasuke's ego stop with a grind as he flinched. Looking at the door, he watched his taller, long-haired brother walk into the door and toss his arms around the narrow waist that Sasuke wanted to hold.

"What are you sorry about?" Deidara hissed with acid in his voice, his eyes narrowing to show how he felt.

"Gomen for completely forgetting our date. Hidan needed someone to listen to his blubbering since he seems to enjoy drinking his sorrows away." Itachi apologized with a squeeze to the blond. His hands drifted down to the developed ass that made him ache in desire but didn't do anything. His brother was in the room after all.

Sasuke glared at the two and stood from where he was sitting. Strolling over, he worked on his own food but was pushed away by the blond that made his heart flutter by the touch. So he sat back down and glared at his brother as he leaned against the counter with eyes mentally ravishing the blond.

"When doesn't he? All he wants to do is drink because of something." Deidara said as he rolled his eyes. He wasn't a fan of the silver haired man that Itachi knew but he could barely say anything about it.

"That's not true." Itachi said with a sharp slap to the ass that was in front of him. He felt his brother's glare but ignored it. Deidara was in his property so he can do anything to him. As long as it was legal anyway.

A jump came from the younger, female part, of the relationship as he stirred the chicken and noodles and corn. Looking over at the youngest of the brothers, he smiled. "This is done. So when you're hungry heat it up. See ya later Sasuke."

Hearing his name roll off the pale pink lips made him just want to jerk the blond away from his brother and love him. He wasn't hungry for the food that Deidara made. He was hungry for the blond. He wasn't going to give up on him. He'll stay in love with him for as long as it takes.

"Yeah see ya later Sasuke." Itachi chimed with the fake joy as he ruffled the styled hair his brother had.

The dark-haired teen glared at his siblings and put his hair back to the way it was. Once he thought he was in the clear, he charged over to the vegetable and soup that his crush made and went on eating. Sighing, he smiled. "Iwa, Deidara I love your cooking even if it came from a can."

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