You Got To Work For It (Itanaru) [DISCONTINUED]

"He... DID WHAT?!"

Itachi's P.O.V.

I looked out of the window as I flew back to Japan from a overdue business trip in America. It was nice to visit my old friend from college, but all the meetings tired me out. I hope Sasuke handled everything at the Japan branch.

I finally landed at my family private airport. "Finally..." I muttered. I got off the private jet and got into the limo waiting for me. "Where to, Mr. Uchiha?" The driver asked

I thought about it. I needed someone to talk to about this shitty ass trip. "Take me to the Hyūgas," I ordered. The driver nodded. He pulled out of the airport and started to drive to the house of my therapist.

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The hours went by slowly, but we made it to the Hyūgas. I got out the the car and walk to the front door. I waved to my driver to drive off before knocking on the door. I heard a thud before the door opened to reveal Neji Hyūga.

"Oh, hey, Itachi. Haven't see you in forever," he greeted. "Come in. I'll call Hinata." I thanked him while walking into the house. I saw 2 people with blonde hair laying on the couch.

Before I could open my mouth, Hinata came out of the kitchen. "Oh, h-hello Itachi!" She greeted me. "I h-haven't seen y-you in a while!" I gave her a small smile. "Hello, Hinata. Glad to see you."

"If that asshole is in this house, I will not hesitate to murder him...." the voice from the couch said. Hinata laughed. "No, it's n-not Sasuke." She told him. The blonde sat up. "Oh good," He said then looked at me.

Silence.

"What kind of sick joke is this?!" He yelled. "That is Sasuke! Just older looking!" I looked at him in confusion. "How do you know my little brother?" I asked him.

He stared at me with wide eyes. "You are Itachi?" He asked back. I nodded my head. Hinata walked over to him. "Remember w-when I told y-you that I w-would help someone w-with somethings?" She told them.

The blonde nodded and she pointed to me. "This is him. Itachi Uchiha. Heir to the company I work for," She told him, then looked at me. "Itachi, this is Naruto."

The blonde, now known as Naruto, waved at me. The little blob of blonde popped its head from where she sat on Naruto. "Daddy, who this?" It asked.

Naruto looked to me and said, "Sarako, this is Itachi. This is Auntie Hinata's friend." The child, known as Sarako, waved happily at me. "HAAAAI!!!" She greeted before flopping herself back onto Naruto.

Everyone, excluding me, laughed at her. Hinata looked at me. "So, w-what brings you h-here?" She asked me. I looked at her and said, "I needed to talk to someone about my trip to America."

Neji jumped on my back. "YOU WENT TO AMERICA?! TELL US ALL ABOUT IT!!!" He practically screamed. Hinata glares at him. "Get off of him, you clingy asshole!" She demanded.

Almost immediately, the weight was gone. I looked behind me to see Neji cowering in a corner. I then look back at Hinata. "You have gotten better," I complemented. She shrugged. "I try," She said smugly.

Naruto got up and said, "I'll be upstairs with Sarako so you both can talk." He walked up the stairs, and I couldn't help but stare at his ass. I turned back to Hinata to see her smirking. "I know h-he looks amazing, b-but he has a-a f-fragile mind," She said. "We just b-brought him back f-from the hospital."

I looked at her in shock. "Why?" I ask. Hinata looked to the stairs. "I'll l-let him tell y-you," She said. "So, sit d-down and tell m-me about your t-trip."

We both sat down and I told him my trails and tribulations in America.

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Naruto's P.O.V.

I laid down on my bed with Sarako when my thoughts traveled to the man downstairs. He looks like that cheating STD-infected asshole, but he also seems to be a gentleman.

I laid there for a least 2 hours before a knock was heard on my door. I looked up and said, "come in." The door opened to reveal Itachi. "Hey," he greeted. I waved. He walked over and sat in the chair near the bed.

He looked at Sarako. "She look like Sasuke," he commented. I just nodded. "She should. It's his child." He just started at me.

"What?"

I nodded. "This child is the product of Sasuke and I. Or should I say, the product of me. Sasuke plays no part," I told him. He looks at me and his face screamed he needed answers.

So I told him everything.

At the end, it was quiet. All of a sudden, he screamed, "He.... DID WHAT?!?" Sarako stretched then continued to sleep. "Yes, he cheated on me, twice.. And now, he possibly has an STD," I said.

"He wants me back, but I don't know if I should," I continued. "I can't handle this right now..." I looked at his sculpted face, and saw Itachi was in deep thought. Then his head perked up. "Why not give him a taste of his own medicine?" He said slowly.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at me. "Sasuke doesn't know I'm back," he explained. "Why not pretend like we are dating so he can feel the pain you felt?" I thought about it and asked, "But, how will we pull it off?"

Itachi laughed. "If my brother is so obsessed with dick, I think we can make up something, and he'll believe it," he said. I laugh slightly. "True," I said. "Alright, let's do this."

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Itachi stayed with us for about 2 years. During that time, he and I actually grew feelings for each other, and believe or not, we are dating.

He is different from Sasuke. He is more of a gentleman. He listens. He comforts me on my bad days. He surprisingly good with kids since Sarako loves him.

On Sarako's 5th birthday, she called him Papa. It surprised us both, but he accepted the role without question.

On this day, Itachi is going back to his home to grab some clothes and to check on that brother of his. "I'll be back in a few hours," he told me. I kissed his lips deeply and he kisses me back. "Be safe," I said softly.

He smiled at me. "Always," he softly replied. He walks over to his limo and got in. Itachi waved to me from the window as the limo drove off.

I stared at the back of the car as it drove into the distance for a bit before going back into the house.

If this is what true happiness feels like, I'm never letting go.