*Four years later*
A/N: Yes, I know "Icy, how tf can it be 4 years later?!" lmao! If you can remember, the very first chapter of this rollercoaster started with "4 years ago". Now, I owe all of you an apology for the previous chapter LOL. I received more than 25 VERY ANGRY comments – OVERNIGHT. All of them aimed at my poor Itachi lol. In the following chapters, you will come to understand his behaviour – I'm not going to explain it in an author's note because ew lol. I did post an announcement about Chapter 33 but I don't think anyone ever checks announcements lol! I tried to reply to as many furious comments personally as possible but I thought I best make up for it with these chapters. My Icy heart is sorry for the torment I've put you all through lmao...Without further ado – Icy presents the PRESENT part of the book! Enjoy!
Sweat dripped off Itachi's forehead as he threw his head back in pleasure.
Kakashi had just released inside of him...for the third time in a row. Feeling the hot liquid inside of him satiated a long standing need he had. It reminded him of something he couldn't quite place his finger on – a ghost of a sensation, to be felt but never properly identified.
"I-I'm all out", Kakashi huffed, his muscles taut from how hard Itachi was clenched around him.
"Thank you", was all Itachi said as he got up off Kakashi's member, some of the older male's seed slipping out in the process. Itachi was careful not to step on any of Kakashi's criminology notes they had shoved off his bed before starting their, often spontaneous, sex.
"Do you mind if I shower first?" Itachi asked in his forever monotone voice, putting on his bathrobe he had picked up from the floor.
"No, go ahead", Kakashi huffed out, his eyes slowly drooping from exhaustion – his chest heaving from laboured breaths.
Itachi left Kakashi's room – softly closing the door. Itachi's apartment was quite spacious – but nothing too hedonistic and large. Three bedrooms and two bathrooms. He had chosen the apartment strategically – it was placed in equal distances from Konoha High and Konoha University. Sasuke had decided, when he turned ten, that he wanted to attend Konoha High – similar to his older brother, being pushed into higher and higher grades based on performance.
Itachi kept his objections to himself.
He entered one of the bathrooms – between his and Kakashi's room – shed his robe and got in the shower. He found the perfect water-heat balance and let the warm water relax his muscles and soak his sweat-damp hair. He took his time, thoroughly cleaning himself, conditioning his hair then finally getting out.
He blow-dried his hair, and once dry it was perfectly straight.
He put his robe back on, went to his room and took note of the time – 2:05 pm.
Sasuke would be home soon.
Throwing on a random black outfit – which is really the only colour of clothing he had – he heard the front door open and close.
Itachi stepped into the hall while tying his low ponytail.
Sasuke dropped his backpack at the front door and took off his shoes.
"How was school?" Itachi asked. He really tried his best – he tried every day to add some semblance of emotion to his voice; some form of animation to his face whenever he spoke to his twelve year old brother.
He failed every time.
"Fine", Sasuke's dead voice replied.
Sasuke turned to go to his room, as he did every day after school – where he would remain until the next morning.
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Back To You [Shisui X Itachi]
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