"I suspected as much." Itachi jogged ahead a few steps to open the car door for the pale eyed boy and turned back to look at him. He hadn't talked to Sasuke about his plans to make this a regular thing but wasn't so worried about it anymore. When he had initially requested Neji's time, Sasuke had not reacted as badly as Itachi had thought.
And perhaps that was because Itachi's plans were not to sleep with the boy. Not that the thought hadn't crossed his mind. He just didn't plan on it.
Something full of amusement crossed Itachi's features as the thought about Neji's clothes and how not conducive of lounging they seemed. That was fine. Itachi had some extra pajama pants at home.
And then it occured to him that this could be compared to a teenage girls sleepover and that was not quite so funny-it was disturbing in a fundamental way to his masculinity. Uchiha Itachi was not a teenage girl.