Oct 7, 2018
RP -- Upgrade
(Lady) He slowly wraps her head with a tea-towel that still smells of dish soap. It covers her eyes, and he doesn't bother to even knot it. "Surprise," he says. "Guess who."
@leafmedic replied:
“Mmm.” Leaning back into his chest, she let the warm strength of his surround her. It worked, helping all the tension drain from her shoulders as she smiled under the towel. “How long have you been here?”
Itachi leaned his head on the muscle that connected her ear and shoulder. He breathes in. Her scent, her presence, her her her, is all he needs to feel at ease. He wrapped his arm around her waist.
“Not long enough,” he whispered. He now wants to stay here to make up for it.