One whole entire day, twenty four hours passing by, and sixty minutes within the time frame heading by. Izuna took a hold of a black strapping of his obi over his kimono, blind to soul, as he felt his elder brother's presence come along the shadiness of the amplitude. Reappearance, he was standing right behind him and used his longing arms to tie the obi around the youngster's body figure.
"I can do this by myself, you know?"
"I know you can, but I'd rather be close to you than far away from you."
Both silent and cold statements, none didn't know what else to actually say but give each other nods.
"Is the Seniu brothers coming over today?" After that saying, Izuna seen his brother's blunt expression again, in the mirror. Madara felt colder than usual when those pale hands trailed down the other's body. Izuna didn't like it, it was too surreal, odd, and strange. "They aren't coming today as some officials had bribed the Hokage for some 'activities' I must say." His voice dead panned, gesturing that word 'activities' with a furrow in his brows, it caused the younger boy to figure something must've happened during the officials that came into the village a couple days ago.
"Oh. Do you have doubts that the Hokage had done something sinful during it...when he knows you guys have a relationship?" Izuna had mused, lips pursed, and cheeks flustered. It was rather rude to assume he had fucked one of the officials but other than so he knew Hashirama would be the type to do so.
"I surely swear to hell that Hashirama hadn't done anything wrong or sinful." He spat quietly to himself with a finger raised to his chin. Izuna watched in such a conspiring moment and sighed heavily. "I mean you guys been going out for only a week. Surely he wouldn't see it as a closed relationship unless you make it that closed relationship. You guys haven't pressed boundaries, just sex, and I know that." He said with his own fingers intertwining in his hair.
The elder glimpsed down at his younger brother, his lower eyelid twitched, then pushed both of his hands against his chest. The boy was pushed against the wall and didn't understand quite why.
"You don't know shit. My sex was love. Besides, your only twelve, what the fuck do you know about love?" He spat at him again, and then walked off with a triumphant attitude, huffing and frustrated. He grabbed his hair at the same time when he did so.
Izuna pondered as he chewed down on his bottom lips and agreed. It was true, what did he know about love? What if their sex was love? He didn't know nor did he want to know.
The younger Uchiha walked off towards his own destination, into his own bedroom, and sat onto his bed once again like earlier.
This time he didn't know what to do anymore but sulk to himself in silence. His own agreement towards the situation couldn't get any worse.
[x]
It was past dawn, nothing to be seen but dusty puff clouds and the sun grazed half of the village scenery. That was the time Izuna got up from the bed to get ready for another day of school. Placing his white shorts on and his small navy shirt that was embedded with the Uchiha crest on the back.
He walked out of his room when he groomed and brushed his teeth.
The youngster walked into his elder's room, crawling over the bed, and kissed his cheeks lovingly. "Hey, big bro. I'll see you around tonight." He cooed and snuggled him quietly.
Madara having a tipsy gaze over his face, he smiled, his arms wrapped around his brother's neck and mushed his lips against his cheeks back tiredly. "Alright...I'll see you tonight then..." He mumbled quietly.
Izuna puffed his cheeks simply, amplifying his arms from his neck, and vanished from his arms.
Approaching the school's doors, he walked inside, and headed to his first hour. Glancing around in suspicion, no one showed up but one other person. He arched his eyebrows and suspected an battle right away.
He turned awkwardly to look at the other person.
"Where's everyone at? The teacher isn't even here, aren't you suspicious too?" He mumbled out.
The male with a red piercing through his nose glanced down at him and had his feet up on the desk. "Nah, I ain't suspicious at all, why would I be, gay boy." He said, a slight snarl in his voice, intimidatingly feature cringing up.
Izuna gulped a bit and stood up. "Hey now! You don't have to flipping give me that kind of attitude. I just asked you a simple question, no need to be rude about it. Not gay, it's called being homosexual, fag." He sneered his snarky gaze. Until he sat back down when he seen the other approaching him rather quickly.
The blonde grabbed his collar, easily pulled him up from the seat, and looked into his eyes. "I'm not a fag, so you better watch that fucking mouth of yours before I stuff a cock down it, shorty. You wouldn't harm a goddamn fly, what's makes you think you can talk back to me." He threw him back down in the seat and walked out of class, seeing there wasn't a reason to stay if no one was there.
Izuna held his chest in, hyperventilating slightly, as he frowned. 'Taken advantage of. I hate that. Why can't I ever do something about this.' He felt hurt, weak, devastated, it was always the same. Either a bully or just a stranger in general always because of height and extreme age difference. He was the smartest Uchiha in that class. He could take down anyone but he didn't know how too was the only problem for himself really.
"Guess I'll have to go back home and meet my bigger brother there." He mumbled, grabbing a clutch of his clothing, and fixed his attire distractedly as he walked out of the classroom and out of the main doors.
[x]
Arriving at his own house, he twisted the door open, and easily walked inside with the door closing behind him. "Nii-San!" He shouts and stormed inside of his brother's room without an appropriate manner of politeness.
As a mockery, a flick of his eyebrow raised, arched, and quite discovered when his red pupils glowed within the shadows of darkness in his black and dull bedroom.
"What." It wasn't a significant nor a dedicated sentence made from him. As forth, it was blunt and very tiredly. He slowly sat from his position, brows furrowed to awaken properly. His muscles and toned body had been exposed to the chilliness. More or less, goosebumps loosened over his flesh, and it flickered the hairs on his arms to stick up like a mad porcupine.
"Uh. I just wanted to greet my bigger brother but it seems you are a mess and still tiredly..." He trailed off and slightly began to crawl off.
Madara leaned over, his large palm grabbed his little brother's wrist to pull him back over him. He positioned, placing him in a comfortable lateral adjustment of a lying position, an arm wrapped over his small body.
The elder's lips touched upon Izuna's cheeks until his tongue lured over to overlap his bottom lip and gently let it caress the outer layer of his brother's upper lip.
"Stop..."
"..."
An awkward silence arose, his tongue slid into his cavern again, and eventually he pulled back to lay on his pillow again to stare up at the ceiling.
"Why?"
"Because..."
"That isn't a very valid answer, Izuna."
Izuna slowly pulled himself from his arms, letting them fall to his sides, and quietly shuttled off and out of the bedroom.
"Nii-san. I might go to bed instead? I'm kinda tired, you know?" He used it an excuse for his own pardon from earlier.
"Alright. Night."
"Night..." the youngster murmured from under his breath and closed the door behind himself. He headed over towards his bedroom and closed the door behind him to get in bed and sleep throughout the night.
- - -Sorry for taking awhile.
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Bai. (:
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FanfictionA small story about tiny complicated relationships. Simply a love, trafficking, and other sorts of genres placed inside one story. Izuna tries to get with Tobirama but aside he has other issues to resolve. Disclaimers: Naruto doesn't belong to me. I...