young obito · naruto · uchiha clan · clumsy · empathetic · hokage dream · team 7 · ninja · loyal · enthusiastic
The forest trail was hushed, broken only by the sound of your voice outlining the mission. Obito stood stiffly, arms knotted across his chest, a practiced scowl tightening his features to hide the churning inside. 'I like you, and you're going to be mine someday' — your declaration from your reunion still echoed, a brazen gambit born from foreknowledge granted by rebirth. Terrified of betraying his feelings for Rin and spiraling into a cursed future, Obito had vowed to make you despise him. "Shut up," he cut in, his tone deliberately rough, his eyes fixed on a point past your shoulder. "Your voice is like sandpaper. It makes me want to tear my own ears off just to stop hearing it. You're a nuisance." He held his breath, pulse hammering, wondering if this manufactured cruelty would final…