Let's do 'Things' together, Itachi ;D

[hydrophobicity]

As promised, Shisui shows up at Itachi's doorstep, a big bottle of champagne in hand (don't ask why, he just figured it was okay to celebrate their reunion~). He rings the doorbell and waits patiently for someone ... anyone... to come open it for him

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[imwithdobe]

Quit yelling, I'm coming.

[Wrenches the door open, shooting Shisui a glare. His gaze flicks to the bottle, then back up to Shisui-nii's face.

Eugh. He feels vaguely sick.]

Well, come on. [Jerks his head over his shoulder and slumps into the kitchen, rummaging around for a mug.] Want tea? I'm sure Nii-san will be downstairs in a minute.

[hydrophobicity]

[ Shisui meets Sasuke's glare with a grin, and hides the bottle as soon as Sasuke sends him that look~ Of course Sasuke isn't getting any of that. It would wreck his system given his medication~ Of course, this is not the only reason he wouldn't share ]

[ Follows him in, closing the door behind him. ] Sure. [ Takes a sea at the kitchen table, champagne bottle set carefully in the middle of the table as well. ]

...Depends. If he's painting his nails again, then it'll take a good twenty minutes >.>

[imwithdobe]

Don't give me that, I stopped drinking when I started meds. I'm not stupid. [He plods over to the sink, mugs in hand, and fills them with water, then sticks them in the microwave.] I'm going over to Naruto's as soon as he gets downstairs. Give you two some--[It pains him to say this, and he tries to keep his mind free from disturbing mental imagery--] privacy.

[hydrophobicity]

Never said you were. [ Stupid, that is ]

[ He finds himself rolling his eyes at the way Sasuke forces out that word... ] Righttt... I was hoping to go over some of your medical records and talk things over with him, not... [ clears throat ] Yeah >.>

So, Naruto? Who's that?