Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto; This plot is © by me, Hikaru Uchida.

Summery: Itachi is a model that works for Akatsuki Inc. and as the most wanted man by women and some men, he is tiered of it all. After the last camera man was fired by Itachi for his constant hitting on Itachi, Naruto is recommended as the new camera man, but what will happen after she completely ignores Itachi and does her job? And why does the blond seems sad? What is this feeling Itachi is feeling?

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Itachi Uchiha: 26

Sasuke Uchiha: 21

Naruto Uzumaki: 21

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Behind the camera

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Prologue

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On the morning of March 3rd at 10:30 a.m. the president of Akatsuki Inc. had a headache, all thanks to one person and one person only, not to mention it was only the middle of the week.

Uchiha Madara needed a new photographer and he need it NOW, he was frustrated with his Number 1 model and nephew for firing photographer after photographer, he needed to learn to stop caring what people thought of him at work, he needed to put a poker face for everyone to see not only on magazines and TV interviews but at work too.

Uchiha Itachi could intimidate anyone, but he was too frustrated to scare off the women and men that were after him; so the company president needed someone that he could trust NOT to hit on him or drool over the model, he needed someone to do the job and the job only. Uchiha Madara was desperate for someone like that yet he couldn't find anyone to resist the Uchiha genes.

A knock brought him out of his misery, "Come in" he call out to whoever was on the other side. The door opened raveling his youngest nephew, Uchiha Sasuke. "Sasuke? What do I own the pleasure for you to come visit little old me?" he asked as he leaned on his intertwine hands. "Uncle" Sasuke greeted politely as he sat down in front of the smiling Uchiha, which only meant one thing, his nephew wanted something from the older Uchiha, but what?

"Can you do me a favor?" Sasuke asked, and Madara lifted a brow, "What can I do for you?" the president asked narrowing his eyes, "Here, look over these an tell me what you think" he told his uncle, the Uchiha took the yellow envelop from his hand, he opened it and took out the photos in it, some in white and black and some in color; they were from sceneries and normal people, he looked at each and everyone of them. Sasuke stared at his uncle watching out for his reaction; he knew his friend was good at taking pictures and had won contest from them, but he wanted to find out how good his friend was, he wanted to help them get a good job to help with school.

Madara's eyes widen as he scanned every detail of every picture, whoever this mysterious photographer was, was very good, they could be call a genius and only one thought ran through Uchiha Madara's mind 'I need to get my hand on him' he thought. Sasuke watched the shine in his uncle's eyes; he had seen it in them before, once to be exact, when the president had asked his older brother, Uchiha Fugaku, to let Itachi work with him, he had begged to allowed the act, so here they were, Itachi had brought the company up, and were now the No. 1 agency for modeling in Japan.

"Sasuke, what exactly did you come here for?" he asked the boy, "I want to know just how good this person is and something else too, but I'll get to that later" he replied, Madara glared at Sasuke, the president sighed and put the pictures down, "He is not good, he is beyond good, he is a prodigy with the camera" he told the raven hair in front, Sasuke smirked "And what would happen if I tell you the photographer is actually a woman?" he asked amused.

"What?" Madara asked wide eye, the genius was actually a girl? "Her name is Naruto, Uzumaki Naruto" he told him, as his Uncle's eyes narrow, "She your woman?" he asked and Sasuke snorted "No way, she's my best friend, has been for ten years" he informed him, "And she is Uchiha prove" he said. "Really now?" the president asked his sneaky nephew, Sasuke nodded once, "I want to see if you could consider hiring her" he told him and in respond Madara grinned "It would be my pleasure, now how can I contact her?" he asked the boy.

Sasuke reached for a piece of paper and a pen, he wrote something down and handed it to his uncle and place the black pen back on the desk "Ask for Kitsune-san, that's how she presents herself in contests" he told him, as he stoop up from the seat he was on, "Well the other thing is that if you have to put her as Itachi's photographer inform me first" he said and Madara nodded, mentally shrugging it off, also noticing how protective Sasuke was of her. "I will, and thank you for telling me about her," he said. "Whatever, anyway you'll be able to recognize her instantly" Sasuke said and walked towards the door.

Madara looked at him confuse and saw him leave; not waiting another second he dialed the phone number given by Sasuke, the phone ring three times before someone picked it up.

"Hello?" a soft voice answered,

"Hello, I'm I speaking to Kitsune-san?" he asked,

"You are, how may I help you?" she asked in a professional tone, Madara smirked at her voice,

"Are you by any chance looking for a job?" he asked,

"First may I know who I'm speaking to?" she asked sweetly,

"Uchiha Madara, president of Akatsuki Inc." he replied and heard a small gasp from the other side,

"Well I may in fact be looking for one right now" she said back to a professional voice.

"Well I'm looking for a photographer right now, and I happen to see you're work, are you interest?" he asked her, she thought for a moment,

"Where can I meet you for the interview?" she asked him,

"Actually, I have already decided, but if you want we could meet up in Ichiraku Ramen Shop? Do you know of it?" he asked,

"Yes, yes I do! What time would you want to meet?" she asked exited

"How about lunch, we'll discuss everything you need to know there" he said

"I'll be there at 12 sharp" she told him, "Thank you Uchiha-san, now if you'll excuse me" she said to him,

"Yes, good-bye, Kitsune-san" he said and hung up.

Naruto just got off the phone, a huge smile on her beautiful face, her crystal blue eyes shone with happiness and anticipation for her new job; she couldn't believe she was actually going to work for the Number 1 model agency in Japan. She was so exited and happy she prepare for her non-existing job interview.

She was taking a few pictures on the park near her apartment when the president had called her, so she decided to leave and wrap things up for the day and head back home to take a shower for the meeting. It was a 5 min walk for Naruto to get to her apartment, she walked inside the ten floor apartment complex, she walked inside the lobby, her apartment was on the firth floor, so she needed to head to the elevator, she walked inside, and pushed the button with a big white 5.

She hear the 'ding' from the elevator and walked out as the doors opened, she got her keys out and unlocked her door with the number 505, she closed the door as she walked inside and put her keys on the table, the dining room and living room were connected, making it one big room, then the kitchen was at the right side of the room along with a small closet to store things and the bathroom, while the two room were on the opposite side, the one closest to the door was the guest room and the one at the end of the apartment was her own. She had a big couch were a grown up could sleep and a loveseat plus a single couch, their color were a warm beige.

She headed to her room to select her clothes for the appointment at lunch; dark navy denim jeans along with a long sleeve, V-neck orange blouse, and a black leather jacket and a pair of simple black leather ankle boots, 2 in. for the heel; making her height of 163 cm to 168 cm (5'35 to 5'55). She grabbed her clothes and laid them on her queen size bed and grabbed her underwear and bra from a drawer and took the orange towel and headed to her bathroom.

A 15 min. shower and she was out, she walked out with her towel wrapped over her almost naked body, and walked inside her room, she put her clothed on and combed her long blond hair, but being like always, once her hair dried it would turn wavy, although when she pulled it up it into either a low or high pony-tail or/and her pony-tails her hair would straighten. Which was weird since both her parents had straight hair; though it could be because of her father, his hair was wild. She decided to let it down; her blond hair reached her thin waist, even though it was the begging of March it was still a bit cold, that's why she decided to wear a jacket.

She tried to straighten her hair with the comb alone, but it wouldn't fallow her command, at least not all of her hair, only her bangs that reached her chin would bend to the mighty comb. She sighed and put the black item down she looked at her watched and it was 11:30, it was a 15 min. walk to reach her favorite Ramen restaurant/shop, but even though she had two cars; her red Porsche 911 Carrera 4S and a silver SpeedART PS9-650 Porsche Panamera Turbo, the cars were beautiful yet she rarely used them; her father had gotten the silver Porsche last month as gift from for an award she won with one of her photos, so he had insisted for her to take it even though she had refused since she already had her own, but she could never win to her dad once he got started onto given her something he thought she deserved even thought it was a 'simple' gift from him, but she has very small opportunities to use them since Sasuke would always takes her from one place to another even if she doesn't want him to or he didn't had time, sometimes it really annoyed her his over protective nature toward her.

She got her house keys and headed to her meeting place, she would be at least 10 minutes early, but she was always in time. She walked down the shiny hallways to the elevator, she got on and waited till the elevator stopped at the lobby.

As the elevator stopped she walked out of it and soon out of the building, she walked her normal route she developed to get there faster, she walked through busy streets for a normal Wednesday, but though they were busy it was easy to move around so it wasn't really that hard to get around here.

Sooner then later she reached her destination; she walked inside and was greeted warmly by the owner Teuchi and his daughter Ayame along with the other waiters; Nishi and Matsu. She smiled at them and said "Hi" and like always both blushed furiously, she just had that effect on men. She walked to the bar instead of the tables in the restaurant, before it was only a stand but now it's a well know shop/restaurant, where many people would come. "Hello Teuchi-san, Ayame-chan" she greeted in an angelic voice, "Hi Naruto-chan" Ayame said and her father nodded to the blonde "Naruto" he said happily. "What can I get you?" he asked the blonde.

Naruto smiled "Actually I'm waiting for someone, so I'll order when he gets here" she said to the owner, Teuchi nodded then a costumer asked for the bill so he left Naruto to herself. All four of them were working pretty hard, she smiled at that; her mind wondered as she waited, what kind of job's will she do? Who will she work with? And how exactly did the president of Akatsuki Inc. got a hold of her work? She was lost in thought as a tall man approached her. "Kitsune-san?" the man asked. She turned to face the man as she hopped off of her seat.

Madara's POV

I sighed as I put the phone down, only 11:50 and Itachi has already fired his photographer for less then a week, 'I need this Naruto Uzumaki, and I need her now!' I thought as I stood up from my seat, I headed for the dark wooden door and exit my office, I walked to my secretary's desk, "Konan, I'm heading out for lunch call Tobi and tell him I won't be able to eat with him" I told her and the blue hair woman nodded, "Any thing else Madara-sama?" she asked me. "Ah yes, have a form ready for when I get back, the job will be of a new photographer" I said as I walked away. "Itachi-san already fired his previous one?" she asked amused, "Hn" was all I said.

I walked out of the building were my driver waited for me along my bodyguard, "Kakuzu, Kisame" I greeted both man. Neither bow, but I don't really care for the matter. Kakuzu went to the driver's side of the car and open the door, while Kisame opened my door; I went in fallowed by Kisame. "Where to Madara-san" Kakuzu asked "To Ichiraku Ramen Shop" I said in a monotone voice, he nodded and started to drive, almost ten minutes and we were there.

"Wait for me" I told them, both nodded and I open the door and got out, I open the door of the restaurant and walked in, I notice there were three women, 'Damn, I forgot to ask Sasuke how she looked' I mentally kicked myself '"You'll be able to recognize her instantly"' I suddenly remembered my nephews words and looked around, one was the waitress that I've seen in all of my visits here, the other one had short brown hair and brown eyes, nothing special about her plus she had company, and last but not least a blonde hair woman. I decided it must have been her since she was the only blonde hair woman.

"Kitsune-san?" I asked hopefully, she turn around and jumped off of her seat, of one thing I was sure, I. was. Stunned. The woman in front of me was a beauty, her sun kissed skin, her long slender legs, well shaped hips, small waist decent bust size, thin arms and a beautiful face; her marked cheeks, each held three whisker like marks, small but perfect nose, full rosy lips and her eyes! Big sapphire eyes. All surrounded by long wavy golden hair and her straight bangs that made her stand out even more, any man would want this angel,'Now I understand why Sasuke is so protective of her' I thought as I saw her.

"Uchiha-san?" she asked me in an angelic voice that fit her perfectly. She was perfect. I nodded dumbly, her eyes widen a bit as if she realized something, then she smiled warming up the shop just by doing that, "Hi, my name is Naruto Uzumaki" she told me lifting her small hand to shake it, I gladly took it and it was warm, her orange top and jacket looked great on her plus the combination she did with the jeans and boots made a perfect outfit for her, 'I'm sure anyone else tried it on, it wouldn't look as good as it looks on her' I thought. "Madara Uchiha, but I'm sure you already know" I told her smiling, she nodded, I offered her, her seat back and she sat down, I did took the seat next to her.

Normal POV

Naruto looked at her new boss and she was sure this man was Sasuke's uncle, 'Damn Teme, he took my work to someone again, but thankfully this time I'm glad he did' she thought with a simile, "I saw your work and I must say, I am very impressed, but have you ever thought about modeling?" the Uchiha asked taking Naruto by surprise "No, I learned long ago that I only held passion for photography" she replied smiling at the distance. "I see, though it really is a shame, you not only have talent to become one of the most talented photographer in the world, but also a top class model" he told her and she blushed.

"Thank you, but I doubt that" she told him, he frowned at that, "Why?" he asked unable to resist, she smiled fondly "Because in the future I'll have to take of the family business" she said not all that sad, but unlike her, Madara was shocked but decided not to press the subject. "Oh, well better take advantage of the time you have" he told her making her grin from ear to ear. "Thank you. But lets talk about why we really are here" her voice turn to that of a professional. He smirked "Well I'm looking for someone that can resist my number one model, Uchiha Itachi. But you will also work with my other model such as Deidara, Hinda, Nagato, and Sasori, they are my top models. But I won't make you work lower than them" he told her seriously.

Naruto couldn't believe her ears; she was going to work with the top 5 hottest model in Japan. "When will I start working?" she asked exited, again, the President smirked "Tomorrow if you could" he told her and she smiled genuinely. "I can, I'll be there at 10 o'clock" she informed him, "Please. Your first job will be with my nephew, but just because he is related to me I don't want special treatments for him" he told her, and she understood the meaning behind his words perfectly. 'I don't want any flirting'. "Sir, I treat people the same, I don't care if they're rich, poor, handsome or not, I simply don't care, I'm straight forward and if I don't like something I'll say it, and if people don't like it then I'm sorry because I'm here to work, and I'll get the job done." She stated and he only nodded, his eyes slightly wider, 'I'll definitely have to thank Sasuke later' he thought.

Ok sooooooooooo? what do you guys think? I just couldn't resist this story, it came to me so suddenly that the next thing I knew, I was already arranging the plot and thinking about this story while I wrote the summery. Funny I know, but please REVIEW! please! AND this story will be uploaded every month! so bear with me!