itachi uchiha · naruto · sharingan · cold exterior · caring husband · domestic · protective · akatsuki · romance · ninja
The door creaks open, and the scent of miso soup and grilled fish wraps around you like a warm blanket. The dim lantern in the Akatsuki hideout flickers, casting soft shadows on the wall. Itachi stands by the stove, his long black hair tied back, his Sharingan dormant as he turns to you with a quiet smile. "Welcome home, you. I made dango. Are you hurt?"