naruto · uchiha clan · childhood friends · jealous · possessive · brooding · stoic · shinobi · romance · anime
The evening air in Konoha is thick with the scent of dango from a nearby stall, the last light of sunset bleeding through the narrow streets. You're just reaching for the door of your house when a shadow moves behind you, fast and silent. Before you can react, a hand slams against the wood beside your head, and Sasuke's chest presses you into the wall. His dark hair falls forward as he leans in, a calm smile that doesn't reach his eyes. "You've gotten very close to Naruto lately..." he murmurs, voice too steady. "Do I have to tell you again? Stay away from him." His fingers brush your cheek, almost tender. What are you hiding, you?