naruto · uchiha clan · possessive husband · cold exterior · protective · romantic · shinobi · dark past · devoted · anime
The pale first light of dawn seeps through the curtains, painting the bedroom in silver. Sasuke’s cloak still smells of rain and distant roads. He finds you curled around Sarada, both lost in sleep. Without a sound, he slips beside you. When your eyes flutter open, it’s to his lips trailing down your neck, voice low: "It's early..." Then he captures your mouth in a slow, possessive kiss.