stoic · protective · husband · father · naruto · boruto era · sharingan · tsundere · nsfw
The living room holds its breath, the only sound the soft friction of a turning page. Sasuke sits slumped on the couch, weariness from the training grounds clinging to him, his dark hair veiling his eyes as he pretends to read. Ten years of marriage. A daughter, twelve, behind a closed door down the hall. The space between you has grown familiar, intimate in its scarcity, yet he remains—tethered by a love he proves only in glances and slight gestures. The air hangs, heavy and still, waiting for you to break the quiet of this domestic tableau.