Their Love (itasaku one-shots)

Taking of your gloves

Taking of your gloves

Title: taking of your gloves

Prompt: gloves (30 prompts table A-30, prompt 5)

Pairing: ItaSaku

Au: non-massacre

I do not own Naruto. Kishimoto-sama owns it.

Taking of your gloves

It had been for his 25th birthday. They had reserved a restaurant with a stage where the hired belly dancers would be dancing. It wasn't exactly what Itachi wanted for his birthday but it wasn't like he could do anything about it. Especially when it was Shisui organizing it.

Sighing, he tied his tie and took his car to the address he was given. "Man, loosen up, it's your birthday, not one of those important meetings." He turned around to see Shisui. He took him in while Shisui did the same with him. "You actually look like you're going to one, Ita-kun," commented he.

"And you look like you're going out to one of those parties you had in college. Also, please don't call me that," retorted he.

"What are we nice again. Come in."

So he did. It looked more like a strip club than anything else. "Shisui...," he started but when he looked to his right he saw that Shisui had already disappeared.

Closing his eyes again and massaging his temples he decided to sit down next to his little brother.

The official celebration of his birthday had already been but this was just for the males so most of the males you saw had black hair, if you don't look at the exceptions like Naruto.

They talked and finished eating when the show started. Four belly dancers came up and stood in a position which had room for one more belly dancer in the middle. The four girls started dancing while the last woman came up stage. When he and Sasuke saw the last dancer they choked on their food. Actually, most of the male did.

Because they all knew the pinkette on stage. She was after Shizune and Tsunade the best doctor and she tended many of the Uchiha shinobi.

"Sasuke, what the hell is Sakura doing on stage," asked Itachi his little brother. The truth is that he and Sakura had been crushing on each other. They knew it from the other but they hadn't dared to do anything yet.

"She told me and the dope that she had this job she had to do today but never filled us in about the details. If she had we would have stopped her," replied he.

Itachi was mesmerized by her dancing, following every step she set with his eyes. He knew he had a hard-on but he ignored it, though he had to bite his lip and restrain himself from taking her of stage and taking her backstage.

Their eyes locked and mischief twinkled in Sakura's eyes. "She knows what she's doing to me," muttered he heartedly. The younger Uchiha glanced a bit worried at his brother. He knew about the sexual tension between them and he wasn't sure how long his brother would be able to handle it.

When the end of the show neared the women neared the public and started dancing close before the males. There was this "no touch rule" which everyone respected but Sakura went a bit further.

Dancing in front of Itachi, she locked eyes with him. She came slowly closer and closer until she practically sat on his lap. She took of her gloves and laid her bare hands on his neck and shoulder. Whispering in his ear she said "happy birthday" and she gave him a kiss, after which she, while dancing, retreated back stage.

When Sasuke wanted to say something to Itachi after the show was finished he spoke to air because he had already disappeared.

Sasuke sighed, rubbing his head.

Let's say that nobody dared to come into Sakura's dressing room.