PART TWO: THIRTHEEN

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"If you can see last months report..."

I kept zoning out of this morning meeting that was set up early this morning by Madara.

Last night when Aya left, I felt bad that our privacy was violated but none other than Hidan. I beat his ass and he still didn't feel sorry for anything. I took away his key and told Kakazu to deal with him, because I didn't want to see his face for a long while.

Looking at the far end of the table, Aya was focused on the gentleman talking by the powerpoint. Her hair was up in a tight bun, one strand of her hair fell in front of her face, with black silk blazer with matching suit pants that fitted to her body frame, a white blouse that was tucked in and some black pointed slip on heels. Her make up simple and elegant, her lips were colored a dark provocative red.

Our eyes met catching me off guard. My brain coming back to the room I see everyone staring at me.

"Tobi?" I hadn't realized they called my name.

"Yes," I said leaning in to the table.

"The reports?"

"Reports?"

Madara cleared his throat. I turned to face him and he was studying me. "The reports of progress comparisons with last year."

"Oh, yes. Right here." I slide the folder to my coworker up front. They continued and I sighed in relief when everyone looked away. Though I noticed Madara still staring at me, I looked over and smiled. He didn't. He glared.

Finally, when he looked away. I saw another pair of black eyes staring at me. It was another Uchiha.

Itachi. And his face was the opposite of Madara's. He was grinning. I forgot he was in this meeting.

'What?' I mouthed at him so no one noticed.

He just kept grinning at me. Then he stared at Aya and then at me.

Shit...does he know? I look at Aya and back at Itachi. Did she tell him? No. Yes?

I look at Itachi again and this time he wasn't smiling.

"Tobi," I heard my name again. This time a little louder as if they had called me a couple times.

"Yes?" I looked around the room looking for the person who called me.

It was Madara. Fuck, he looked annoyed. "Ichigo," The guy giving the presentation. "asked you a question."

I looked around because I wasn't paying attention. Opening  my mouth I couldn't find myself to say anything. All I saw was Itachi trying his best not to giggle at my situation. Asshole.

"He asked," I heard a female say. "If you can elaborate on the notes your team saw on the reports of last year on that month." It was Aya.

I looked at Ichigo and answered based on the notes I had printed out. My coworker on my team jumped in and filled in the rest. I looked over at Aya and quietly told her thank you.


When the meeting was over, I saw Madara give me this look. Which meant he wanted to talk. I rubbed my temple because this man never gives me a break. I glanced behind him and he follows my gaze.

"Aya, I will be talking to Tobi for a bit." He smiled at her. "He'll meet you back in the office."

She looked at me, then at Madara. She nodded and walked away.

The Madara and I were alone.

"Obito Uchiha," Madara said sternly. "I know you're a man. And I'm not stupid, Aya is a very beautiful woman. But throughout this whole meeting, I've seen your eyes glued to her."

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