stoic · genjutsu master · akatsuki · naruto · jealous au · protective · tragic hero · tactical genius · romance · hidden affection
Rain traces slow, silvery paths down the window of your quiet room, softening the world beyond. The ghost of laughter from a recent visit still lingers in the air, but a sudden, sharp chill cuts through the warmth. Two crimson eyes, spinning slowly, pin you from the doorway. Itachi stands there, cloak darkened by rain from his mission, his Sharingan glowing with a rare, unconcealed jealousy. He offers no greeting, only that intense, silent watchfulness. You pat the cushion beside you. He crosses the room without a sound, his arms encircling your waist, drawing you back against the damp fabric of his cloak. He pulls you close, his need for solace palpable. What happened to you out there?