Tempting Angel

Tempting Angel
Prologue:
A soft wind blew near the Uchiha manor, scattering Sakura peddles everywhere. It seemed as if the world was calling out to your touch, yet soon the peacefulness of the Manor was erupted as a yell pierced the air. A small raven blinked, its black ink eyes darting towards the manor…only to caw and flap away. The door opened with haste has the Uchiha’s walked out.

The elder of the family, walked forward, face sketched into a scowl as he held the door of the limo open. His dark chestnut bangs brushing his face, eyes narrowing into a glare at the young male beside his beautiful wife. She smiled lightly as she tried to get her husband to stop the nonsense.

“please Fugaku dear, don’t glare at Itachi-chan he’s just a child Koi,” asked Mikoto her bangs dropping over her eyes as twirled herself a bit, “after all it’s not his fault the baby sitters ran away, he’s too cute!!”

The young male raised a brow at his mother’s actions. Calling him a girl, he’s not a female and he never shall be. He shook his head, pony-tail bobbing up and down .

“Kaa-san…never call me ‘chan’..And How could I scare adults To-,” Itachi stopped himself as he felt a sharp tug on his pony-tail, turning to glare at his younger brother, Sasuke.

“ANIKI!! can I have piggy back ride?” Asked Sasuke, not waiting for an answer he jumped up on Itachi’s back.

“it’s not necessary seeing as were going inside the limo, Outoto,” grumbled Itachi, glaring at his father who smirked at his elders son’s predicament. He let go of Sasuke, making the younger boy fall over on his butt, quickly getting in the far side of the limo next to the window.

“Ouch...Aniki wait up!!” Sasuke dived into the limo, making his mother giggle at his innocence.

“Oh Sasuke-chan your so cute!! “ she sat in front of the two, her husband going in after her. He slammed the door shut behind him, grumbling as the limo drove past the manor.

“…Exactly…where are we going father?,” asked Itachi, his eyes on the road as they passed cars by. Some people who they drove past watched on in awe as the limo passed, knowing it was housed someone rich.

“ Your mother and I are going to the springs, but you and Sasuke,” he smirked, Itachi didn’t see it though since his mind was pondering other things,” are going to the nearby day care.” Itachi’s head swiftly turned to his father, eyes widening as he realized what that meant.

People…

The Uchiha gritted his teeth at the thought, he hated meeting people. Girls clung to him at school, even glaring at them didn’t work. Day care though could mean people like Sasuke…Annoying pests who would stalk him the whole time til pick up. His father must have been enjoying this, his punishment for what happened to the baby-sitters.

“This is a joke, right?” Itachi pursed his lips which dried a bit, growling as his father shook his head,” why can’t I join you and mother for the springs?”

“You can’t son, it’s…..time for some more bonding at the springs,” said Fugaku, keeping as much of a straight face while Mikoto just blushed. The limo stopped, turning Itachi could see a worn out building the words in bold made him growl.

Konoha daycare

They were definitely at the right place, he stood up, getting off the vehicle with Sasuke behind him giggling as he saw other kids. Fugaku’s lips turned to a smile as a silver-haired man walked up to them, mask over his face with one eye covered with a eye patch.

“Hello Uchiha-san, I’m Kakashi…are you leaving your kids here for the day?” his voice drawing out in a lazy tone, he nodded handing a few papers after receiving an affirmative from the man,” sign those then please.”

Fugaku quickly scribbled his name on each paper after reading them, yet he already knew the rules…most places had the same thing written in ink in each paper, so he could careless about it though. He closed the door, opening the window slightly.

“Please take care of my sons….Itachi’s…different than other people I suppose..and Sasuke can be a hand full…I’ll pick them up at 5, “ Fugaku voice held authority, yet also nervousness..he was still a father.

“it’ll be fine, Sasuke reminds me of myself when I was younger to be exact,” Kakashi chuckled ruffling Sasuke’s hair making him pout,” They’ll love it here, good bye Uchiha-sans.”

“HN..it’s fine bye sons,” he pressed a button, shutting the window shut, Before the limo left Itachi could hear his mother’s voice calling out a good bye to them, he grunted.

“Aniki let’s play tag!!,” Yelled out Sasuke, hugging his older brother who forced a smile on his face.

“I’m sorry Sasuke….but I don’t have time for this now,” he shoved his brother away, his followed Kakashi blinking as he caught sight of another vehicle pulling up in the drive through. A red Jaguar, it’s car door opened swiftly and a large man stepped out.

He wore a green jacket which went to his knees at the most, his shirt just plain white, and his black cargo pants wrapped around him baggy. He blinked as the man sighed, opening the door he pulled out young boy just about Sasuke’s age.

Itachi opened his mouth to gasp, he looked like an angel. Crystal blue eyes looked in his direction and he looked down immediately, holding back a blush. He wasn’t blind; the kid looked absolutely delicious though he had to admit he looked almost like a fox with the whisker marks that tainted his already perfect face.

He stalked after them, hiding under a small table as he saw them stop in front of a brunette. His hair was held up high in a short pony-tail, smiling at them warmly.

“Hello I’m Iruka Umino, care taker of this daycare,” he smiled at the young blond who shied himself away, looking in the other direction.

“Sorry I’m Minato and this is my son, Naruto…he doesn’t talk, I don’t know why though..,” said Minato smiling a bit, Iruka’s eyes widened.

“Not even his first word?” asked Iruka a bit worried, Minato shook his head. Naruto looked back at Iruka and then started to blush, both adults eyes widening at what the child did.

“ HENTAI!!” Yelled out Naruto, uttering his first word.

Itachi snickered seeing this, oh this was going to be fun, continuing to watch in amusement under the table.