MadaIta - Sensei Student love

MadaraxItachi - Sensei Student love
      Itachi is in love with his sensei, Madara, and only his choice friends know. Will this handful turn on him, and classify the young Uchiha as an outsider? And will he ever gather the courage to tell his Sensei?
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Itachi shivered. It was the middle of December, and Madara Sensei just had to take them on a field trip(to a field, may I add!), didn't he? Itachi had two sweatshirts on, really thick pants, and a really heavy coat. He was still freezing to death! Of course, Madara Sensei didn't seem the least bit fazed!

Oh well, Itachi thought. He trudged through the snow behind his best friend Deidara, who was probably cold as heck too. "Dei," He whispered. Deidara slowed down so Itachi was walking next to him. "Un?" He asked, voice quivering. "I've got a secret." Itachi hissed after some snow hit him in the face. Deidara seemd to brighten up as soon as Itachi said 'secret'. "Really? Tell me!" He replied under his breath. "Next stop we make, remind me." Itachi groaned, once again hit in the face by the white, cold substance.

Deidara couldn't wait. He was nosey, and very curious. He loved secrets, and was good at keeping them(hehe, yeah.).

Well, the next stop was in half an hour. And guess what, it was their destination! A small motel type setup, warm and welcoming the students!

"Alright, class. I'll put you up in fours. After that, I'll give each group a list of when, where, and what to do. I'll be in that room over there," Madara pointed to the room at the very end of the row. "if you need me." He finished. He took out a list of students, and looked it over carefully. "Itachi, Deidara, Hidan, Sasori." Group one was called out. "Choose a leader. We'll be doing some activities later in the trip."

The four gathered together. "I don't want to be leader." Itachi mumbled. Deidara giggled. "All in favor of Itachi being leader, say 'I', un!" He shouted. Hidan raised his hand and smirked deviously. "But I prefer not saying 'un', Dei." He sniped. Deidara frowned. "Screw you, un." He growled. "I'm not gay like you, so no." Hidan replied childishly. "I'M NOT GAY!!" The blonde screamed at the top of his lungs. Everything went quiet, and all eyes were on Deidara. Madara Sensei sighed. "Alright, alright. No calling names, Mr. Albino." He smirked when he said 'albino'. Hidan frowned. "I'm not an albino, asshole..." He mumbled. "Language, Hidan!" Madara exclaimed. "Yeah, yeah."

The team chose Itachi as leader, and they headed for their room. It was hot as heck in there. Horay!

As soon as he put his stuff away, Deidara bounded over to Itachi. "Sooo, what's the secret?" He asked. "Well, since they're part of our team, I'm telling Hidan and Sasori, too." He said. He soon called the other two over. "Alright, I can't believe I'm actually saying this, but I have a crush on someone. A. . . guy." The Uchiha grumbled. "Holy fuck you're gay?!" Hidan yelled. Itachi rolled his eyes and went on. "So, I like someone older than me, and-" Deidara interrupted his friend. "Is it that Kisame guy from the tenth grade, un?" Itachi raised an eyebrow at the comment. What the- no! He's older than him. Older than Kakuzu in eleventh, too. And Pein in twelvth." He explained. Deidara giggled. "You like a college student?" He asked. "Nuh-uh. You know what, I'll just tell you. It's M-"

The door creaked open. Their sensei walked in, with a sheet of paper. "Schedule for you guys." He said, handing the paper to Itachi. "Make sure you all get some rest tonight, alright?" The older Uchiha said. Everyone nodded, and he left.

Itachi frowned. "It's Madara Sensei." He finished. The other three's mouths dropped open. "Isn't he related to you?" The blonde asked. "That's fucking sick!" The albino milled. "You know what, I think Kisame would've been a bit better. This's just crazy!" Sasori exclaimed.

"Yes, he is related to me. It may be sick to you, Hidan, but you have no right to talk right now, Mr. My-daddy-raped-me. And Sasori, just shut the hell up."

The artists turned their attention to Hidan, who's eyes were wide, and his cheeks were red. "H-How did you find out about that?!" He asked, pointing at the Uchiha. Itachi smirked. "I saw you and your mom at the park. Was gonna say hi, but then I saw you were crying. Decided to be a bit nosey." He replied. Hidan rolled his eyes. "Fuck you, bitch! My damned dad did it for Jashin-Sama! Or. . . that's what he said! Jashin-Sama supports all things evil, including rape! So shut the hell up!" He shrieked. Deidara smirked. "Your brain must be small. I wouldn't follow this 'Jashin' or whatever if he told my dad to rape me, un!" He said. Sasori sighed. "I wouldn't, either."

Deidara's smirk fell. "I have to, uhh... go to the bathroom. Be right back, guys!" He ran out the door. This secet was IMPOSSIBLE to keep! He was telling Madara-Sensei!

He bursted through the door, and his Sensei was talking on his cell phone. "Yeah. Just a book about- call you back. Apparently, Deidara needs something." He hung up. "Yes, Deidara?" He asked, crossing his arms. "Don't tell him I told you this; but Itachi's in love with you, un!"

Madara spit out the coffee he had just drunk. "Wait- excuse me?" He asked, wiping his mouth. "I'm serious, Sensei! Itachi loves you!" The blonde repeated. "Deidara, I don't have time for your silly antics. Itachi's not in love with me. For Pete's sake, he's my like. . . step grandson or something." Madara answered. Deidara shook his head. "I'm not kidding! He just told me, Hidan, and Sasori-no-Danna!" He exclaimed. Madara sighed. "I'll only ever believe that if he said that to my face. I seriously doubt he's in love with me, no matter how much I want him to- nevermind, nevermind!" He waved his hands. Deidara grinned. "You love Itachi, un! Niiice, Sensei!" He giggled, clapping his hands together. "Yeah, so?" Madara answered in a suspicious tone. "I pity that fool." The blonde's voice suddenly changed tone. "Man, your guys' life really sucks! You love each other, and you don't believe that he loves you! I'm sooo telling him that you love him!"

And with that, the blonde was gone. "That's why I have blackmail," Madara muttered to himself, holding up a picture of Deidara and Sasori making out. "Damn, I'm bad!"

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