Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Never Willing ❯ The Dream ( Chapter 16 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
16. The Dream
A small bundle could be seen trashing slightly on the bed, the covers long ago forgotten on the floor.
If you looked better, you could see him clutching his stomach as for dear life.
“N-no… Urgh…”
Pieces of memories were becoming to clear themselves inside his mind.
Dream Start
“Naruto!!!”
“Ita-nii! Please don't leave me! I promise I will be good!... Just, please… don't leave me…” A blond haired boy said, sobbing in between. He was being separated from his most precious person.
Itachi just didn't know what to do, and he always knew what to do. Destiny seemed to play a trick on him today. `Why?' Was the only rational thought that crossed his mind.
He loved so much, yes, loved his Naru-chan. The world could crumble, yet, you would be more surprised by seeing the stoical, emotionless Uchiha Itachi falling in love with a boy.
“ITA-NII!!! Don't leave me alone… *sob* p-please…*sob*”
“Naru-chan, don't worry, I promise” He said as his hand softly caressed the boy's cheek. His face contorted in unbearable pain, small tears tracing his paler cheeks “I will find you, I always find you. We will be together again, I promise you.”
“Y-you promise?”
“Hai. Remember me, Naru-chan. When the time will come, you will remember.”
The bleeding boy's blue eyes filled with hope and with a last breath, he said “Skidayo, Ita-nii.” His eyes closed and Naruto was engulfed by darkness, the only thing assuring him that everything will be alright, a voice he would never ever forget. “I love you too, Naru-chan.”
He could `feel' Itachi crying above his lifeless body as he quickly performed seals in light speed.
End Dream
Naruto woke up with startled, almost falling from the bed. That dream… had sent him some waves to his tummy. Strangely, they were soothing. He lifted his shirt and saw the usual odd marks on his stomach: a big, now red spiral, with what seemed like `kanjis' rounding the big spiral.
`Well, that's odd. Usually, these `scars' are black. Why are they glowing red?'
He looked around the room and saw a Sasuke sleeping hard as a stone. He giggled softly. Small balloons could be seen popping from his perfect nose while he was snoring. This time, he giggled louder. The almighty Uchiha snoring. That was some good material to his fans.
Thinking back to his dream, he lifted himself from the bed, opened the door from his bedroom and headed outside to the lounge.
Following his instinct, he climbed the stairs to the 3rd floor, where the teacher's bedrooms should be.
He opened the door number 110 and headed inside, a bit surprised that the bedroom's door wasn't locked.
Almost as a ghost, he soundless walked to the bed where a frame was pleasantly engulfed by the sheets. Naruto sat at the edge of the bed, his hands tracing the soft black locks, now free from the ponytail.
Naruto smiled. He didn't knew why, but the soothing feeling on his stomach was now more powerful, almost as hot water seeping through his body, relaxing him. His blue eyes were now almost glinting in the night as two lighthouses in a foggy night.
He climbed to the bed and his back attached itself to Itachi's torso. `He is so warm…'
He could feel Itachi's chest rising and falling, and his hot breaths caressing softly his neck. He felt a powerful arm circling his hips in a possessive manner. And he loved that feeling, belonging to someone.
And it felt right, being there with Itachi. It felt so right…
He laid there, in Itachi's arms. Slowly, his blue eyes closed and the last world he said before falling asleep was “Love you, Ita-nii.”
Itachi's red eyes opened at the sound of his old pen name. He wasn't surprised by seeing Naruto in his arms, soundlessly asleep. A small smile crept his lips. “So, you started remembering, Naru-chan.”
He snuggled into Naruto more, never letting him go. You could say, he was afraid of losing the blond haired boy, again.
With the warmth radiating from Naruto, he immediately fell asleep.
If you looked with attention at his pale face, you could say that Itachi, was finally truly happy.