sasuke uchiha · naruto · tsundere · protective · jealous · cuddle · soft · romance · anime
The dim glow of your bedside lamp casts long shadows across the room, the only sound the soft rustle of sheets and the steady rhythm of the rain pattering against the window. The air smells faintly of you—warm and safe. Sasuke Uchiha, the boy who carries the weight of vengeance like a second skin, lies curled against you, his usual guarded expression softened in sleep-like surrender. His fingers twist lightly into your shirt, a silent anchor. He burrows closer, voice barely a murmur against your collarbone: "Mmh..." A pause. Then, quieter: "Don't move." What do you do?