Author's Note : Hi! Here I am with the new story as promised. Well it's not really a new story, I am just rewriting my old one. All my incomplete stories can be found on fanfiction under the same username if you are interested.
This story is going to be updated in the same way as all others, i.e, every other day until I can focus more on it.
Thanks so much for reading. As for HTFYS. That's still getting written though I should be able to post a chapter later. Please look forward to it. Enjoy!

Chapter 1

Itachi spied the postcard Naruto was looking at and asked, "Who is it from?"

Naruto shivered at his nearness, his skin tingling where Itachi touched him. He turned to acknowledge his lover only to be made speechless at the sight of him completely naked. "it'sss"

"it'ss?" itachi smirked. He had to know the effect his body had on Naruto. He had to know that Naruto wouldn't be able to let him walk out of the door if he didn't put on his clothes in the next, one, two three seconds. Oops, time out.

Naruto dropped the postcard on the bed and approached him. "Are you trying to tease me Itachi?" he asked as he neared the man who continued to put distance between them.

"It's just a question, Naruto."

"Yeah," Naruto replied without having heard the words, his eyes wandering over his lover's body like his fingers yearned to do. "I guess you still have time if you are doing that."

"That's strange," Itachi said, coming to a stop at the dead-end of the wall. "By now you are usually blissfully passed out. I thought I wore you out."

"Hmm," Naruto said but Itachi was not wrong. He was sore in ways he hasn't been sore in a while since his lover took up position in a party to run for governor. That has considerably cut the little time they usually had to get together. This was the first time in three months in fact, and if Naruto had anything to say about it, he would not let his lover leave just yet. Still, he was sore.

"I want to etch the sight of you and the feel of you into my brain because I don't know when next I'd be able to," he admitted, stopping just a hairs breath shy of his lover's lips. Itachi had height on him but Naruto managed to have a broader shoulder yet he couldn't think of a better fit, than the two of them.

Despite their age difference and their cultural and status gap, Naruto could swear up and down the room that Itachi was made for him. He was all that he needed and he couldn't breathe at the thought of going another three months without. Even if he was sore and tired and really wanted to pass out, he kept himself awake prolonging the inevitable.

"That's cute," Itachi said, smiling that smile he only showed when he was really amused. He leaned in and kissed Naruto briefly, just to maneuver him out of the way, and pressed against the wall.

Naruto moaned in delight and latched onto his lover, returning the kiss with fervor, aching to make Itachi forget to leave and spend another night lost in each other.

He felt Itachi pulling away and almost wept. "Enough," Itachi said and smacked his ass. "I will see you soon."

"When is soon?"

"Soon is soon." Itachi turned away to get dressed." besides don't you have exams coming up?"

"In a month," Naruto said, meaning to say it was forever away.

But Itachi said, "exactly, you should be focused, you are going to be in your final year soon. "

He casually wore his clothes, covering that delightful body of his. Naruto sighed in defeat and plopped on the bed. There was no getting a promise out of Itachi, not when his mind was made up. So he guessed he would have to wait again, for when Itachi would be free enough to call him.

"Don't pout," Itachi said, wearing his Rolex.

"I can't help it, I miss you already."

Itachi didn't reply and Naruto lay on his stomach to watch his departure get near and near. It's not like he wasn't used to it. In fact, it was a miracle that he even had this to begin with. It didn't matter that it was a secret and no one could ever know about it. Itachi was Naruto's boyfriend and his first love.

Their relationship has spanned over four years already, starting on his first year of college. Itachi was his professor at the time and though people would think he took advantage of him, his lover never did anything that Naruto didn't want him to do. No one would understand though so their secret ended up lasting longer than he had thought it would, and now his lover was running for governorship. At this point Naruto didn't see a future where their secret would come to light. He was okay with that, truly. He loved what he had way too much to give any grief about how he was getting it, he just wished the days where the world made sense, where his life altered and converged didn't have to keep getting smaller and smaller.

He needed more.

"I will call you," Itachi said, crouching by the bed, face completely earnest. Naruto nodded, blushing at the thought of his inner voice being heard by Itachi. Saying that would probably destroy everything they had.

"Okay," Naruto nodded eagerly and closed his eyes in bliss as he lover patted his hair and let him go. He watched itachi walk to the door and turn.

"You can stay in for as long as you like," he said before waving and stepping out.

Naruto sighed and turned to his back to stare at the ceiling. Welp, the hotel room was already paid for and now that he didn't have to work extra hard to keep his lover's attention, he felt famished and delighted at the penthouse of the four star hotel his lover had booked for them.

He rose to his feet, unknowingly sending the post card to the floor, and went to ransack the place for food. He decided to snack on sweets first then call in room service after a long nap.

Returning with an arm load of chocolate among other delicious sweetness, Naruto noticed the post card. He picked it up again and looked at the nondescript pink cloud design. Who could have sent this and why a post card, people don't use those anymore.

He settled comfortably on the bed, setting his sugary delights in no certain order and pulled up the postcard. What an ordinary card he thought and picked up the envelope that came with it. His fingers reached for a sweet and popped one into his mouth. It was delicious and he wanted to see what kind of sweet it was that's why the envelop tipped the wrong way and its content came tumbling out.

Naruto still went on to read the label of the sweet. Hmm, turbo. He has never had the brand, it's pretty good. He took another one into his mouth and looked at the ground at the photos splayed on it. He nearly swallowed his tongue and the sweet went straight into his throat and lodged in place.

Face going blue, Naruto slapped his chest a couple of times, forcing himself to swallow the melting sweet. It went down after a few tries and Naruto could finally breathe.

He looked at the picture with wide eyes. What is this? "Eh?" he lowered shaking fingers to pick up the pictures slowly. "What is this?"

He voiced the thought as eight pictures stared at him. It was the pictures he never thought he would ever see. Someone had taken pictures of him and Itachi. It wasn't innocent either, these pictures. They are filled with the rare scenes of display of affection they've ever risked showing outside. Someone had followed them and taken these special moments without their consent and sent them to Naruto.

Why? It can't be because they want to cheer them on or want to help Naruto remember his fond memories with his secret lover. This is not good. Some of these pictures were even older, at least two years old. What the hell is this? Who sent them and what do they want?

Naruto checked for a message or even a name, an initial but there was nothing. This person just sent this message without saying anything. Does this mean that the secret is up? Is it over? What is he going to do about this?