"Then we should eat." Neji took the bottle of water, opening it and taking a sip. Now that he was reasonably certain he wasn't going to be pushed onto his back, the adrenaline that had accompanied each assignation was ebbing, leaving his mouth dry. "Your apartment is very nice."
He almost asked how a cop made enough to cover the costs on this, but stopped. Itachi is an Uchiha, too, though he does not participate overmuch. Pausing as he passed another picture, Neji smiled.
"You and Sasuke were happy then." It wasn't a question. Neji took in Sasuke's smile, and thought about the Uchiha's confession to him in the coffeehouse. How difficult was it to whore out someone you wanted?