Meeting little Sasuke (Shisui x Reader)
Itachi Uchiha was a responsible and caring older brother to Sasuke. He knew that he wanted to introduce his little brother to both Shisui and Y/n. When Y/n and Shisui met Itachi and baby Sasuke her heart couldn't help but melt at the sight of the adorable Uchiha infant. Sasuke, bundled in a soft, cozy blanket, lay in Itachi's arms, his dark eyes curiously observing the world around him.
Unable to resist she leaned in closer, her fingers gently poking Sasuke's chubby cheeks. "Oh my goodness," she cooed, "he's so cute! Look at those little cheeks!"
Itachi and Shisui chuckled at Y/n's reaction, their own hearts warmed by the sight of their friend's affection for Sasuke. Itachi shifted Sasuke slightly so Y/n could continue to admire his baby brother. Sasuke let out a soft, gurgling laugh, his tiny hands reaching out toward Y/n's finger. His response only made her heart melt further, and she couldn't help but shower him with gentle compliments.
"You're going to grow up to be a handsome and strong ninja, Sasuke," she said, her voice filled with warmth. "And you'll have your big brother Itachi to look up to."
Itachi, his eyes filled with pride and love for both his little brother and his friend, smiled and nodded in agreement. "That's right, Sasuke. You have a bright future ahead of you, and we'll always be here to support you."
As she continued to interact with baby Sasuke, her affection for him grew even stronger. She knew that he would be a remarkable shinobi one day, just like his older brother Itachi.
Itachi Uchiha was a responsible and caring older brother to Sasuke. He had taken care of Sasuke when he was just a baby, ensuring that his little brother was safe and loved.
Over time, Itachi, Shisui, and Y/n all tried to spend more time with Sasuke even though they still had their own duties. When meeting each other Sasuke would always greet them excitedly. "Hi, Shisui. Hi, Y/n."
Shisui and Y/n became positive role models for Sasuke, offering guidance and support, alongside his hero, Itachi.
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The night air burns in his lungs, strangling with its weight. There is only darkness, deep shadows under a silent moon. The heated summer air is charged and still, clinging to him in the damp shirt tangled too close to his skin. He wrenches it free and tosses it away, his breathing labored.
Fearful eyes dart from one corner of the room to the other, mapping it out, discerning. Gradually, his panting slows, his breath catching up to the racing of his heart. It's quiet, except for the soft hum of the fan blowing fresh air in from an open window. It wouldn't stop him, even if all was locked and barred.
The nightmare living within Sasuke's subconscious has been growing lately. It's as if he were really here, lurking in the shadows, waiting for his opportunity to strike. Sasuke shakes his head to clear it. He swings his legs over the side of the bed and drops to the floor, relieved by his own weight, and the cool touch of smooth wood against bare feet.
It was better when Naruto was around… Sasuke wouldn't say it out loud, but his heart ached when they were apart… as if being close together could change anything. As if their friendship could fix anything. Of course, he knew in his mind that was stupid, but his heart was an unruly beast, its hunger never ending.
He pads silently into the small apartment kitchen branching off from his bedroom and drains a glass of water, then another. His hands are still shaking, the looming sensation of fear hardly abated. He returns to his room and fixes the covers. At three in the morning, it's already too late to get back to sleep. His only solace is in his work; training body and mind into hardened weapons. This is what he lives for. This will keep him safe.
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