[He fixates on the 'making him dinner' part first because, well, it's food. So his initial response is to stare. Which. Can't be seen naturally. Still the Forge clicks on. Naruto's mouth works. Nothing comes out.
Sasuke sucks at keeping secrets. Or, he just doesn't give a shit. How much did Sakura have to twist his arm? ... can Sakura cook?
Exactly as it sounds like. Surely, it's not that complex of a comment.
[He's quiet for a moment, as if trying to debate on broaching a subject, before finally giving in.]
I found something of yours under my bed the other day. Try keeping your mess in your room rather than everywhere else in the house. Especially my room. [Quieter still.] Especially that.
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Sasuke sucks at keeping secrets. Or, he just doesn't give a shit. How much did Sakura have to twist his arm? ... can Sakura cook?
Shit. Can Sasuke cook?!
Off goes the Forge.]
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Hey! What do you mean 'your home'!?
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[He's quiet for a moment, as if trying to debate on broaching a subject, before finally giving in.]
I found something of yours under my bed the other day. Try keeping your mess in your room rather than everywhere else in the house. Especially my room. [Quieter still.] Especially that.
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[Ah. Well. He'd sort of thought -hoped- that would stay hidden a bit longer. A small cough.]
No. I have mine. That one's yours.
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[His. The communicator flips off, then back on once again.]
I don't have one, or want one, for a reason.
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... you guys are cooking me dinner?
[Very hushed. After which there's a long, long pause. He doesn't know what to say. Now, how often does that happen?]
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Don't read too much into it. It's for what you did for us.
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I didn't do that so you guys would cook me a dinner. That's not- You're not su- You don't need to do anything back.
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