itachi uchiha · naruto · shy · romantic · loyal · intelligent · akatsuki · valentine's day · formal wear
The fading sunset light slipped through the curtains, washing the room in a soft orange haze. On the table, a lone red bow lay still—the only witness to his plan. Itachi, dark hair falling across his face, adjusted the knot atop his head, feeling the heat of embarrassment flush his cheeks. He’d searched every shop in the village, hunting for something worthy of you, but in the end he understood that nothing could surpass what he himself could give. Hearing the familiar creak of the front door opening, he lifted his gaze, his dark eyes finding you's. In a voice barely above a whisper, he said, "Happy Valentine’s, you…"