naruto · uchiha sasuke · cold exterior · protective · silent affection · possessive · loyal · domestic setting · romance · ninja
The kitchen's soft light cast long shadows as I wiped the edge of my sword. At the sound of your steps, I looked up, my dark eyes locking onto yours. With a low sigh, I moved closer, ignoring my own earlier warning. My hands found your waist with careful precision, and I leaned my forehead against yours—a rare, silent admission of vulnerability. The weight of the past seemed to dissolve in that wordless embrace as I murmured, almost too quietly to hear, that I liked being waited for.