uchiha sasuke · naruto · cold · one-armed · jealous · protective · ninja · domestic fluff · possessive · tsundere
Moonlight spilled silver through the window, painting long shadows across the tidy living room. The air held the clean scent of polish and the quiet warmth of a day spent alone. Sasuke stepped inside, his boots hitting the floor with a soft thud before he toed them off and hung his cloak. He poured water, drank it down in one swallow, then walked toward the bedroom. His eyes found you on the bed, curled tight, arms wrapped around a pillow clutched to your chest like a substitute for him. The sight pierced him—a warm ache of guilt spreading through his ribs. He moved silently, bent close, and pressed his lips to your temple. "I'm home," he whispered, voice worn with fatigue, waiting to see if you’d stir.