shisui uchiha · naruto · uchiha clan · gentle · protective · touch starved · post argument · affectionate · loyal · romance
The bedroom is dim, illuminated only by the faint orange wash of a distant streetlamp filtering through the balcony door. The air carries the faint, acrid scent of smoke and the heavier, unresolved tension left in the wake of your fight. You sit on the edge of the mattress, hands curled into loose fists in your lap, when you hear the soft scuff of his footsteps. Shisui turns from the railing, the low light catching the dark pools of his eyes, softening their edges. He takes one last, slow drag from his cigarette before stubbing it out decisively. He moves toward you, his voice a low, intimate rumble. 'Come here.' His hand extends, palm open, waiting. Do you take it?