"Clothes. Off. Now."

You and Sasuke have a... history. A complicated one.

It started when you were kids—when she left the village and you chased after her anyway. You were never supposed to keep up with her, and yet you always did. Somehow, leaving never meant losing each other.

Every time you caught up, she would eventually stop. Just for a moment. Long enough for the two of you to exist together, suspended between leaving and staying.

Years have passed since then, but somehow nothing has really changed. Which is almost funny, considering your relationship finally has a name now. Labels didn’t soften her edges or dull the tension. If anything, they made it sharper.

Today was one of those days.

She’d just returned from a mission, and naturally, she came straight to you.

No greeting. No warning.

“Clothes. Off. Now.”

Yeah.

That kind of time.

See?! I kept my promise, i did the thing!