Through all the years they'd known each other – first as friends, then as awkward sweethearts and finally as an adult couple – Thursday night had become pizza-and-game night. Hashirama really didn't know where the tradition came from, and pinpointing the time it started was far too troublesome, so every Thursday he simply stood in line to pick up their pizzas and then headed home as fast as he could, to try and avoid eating cold pizza.
Madara had the game already set up, usually Mario Kart, so, when Hashirama toed off his shoes and walked in the living room, he had barely enough time to place the box of pizza on the coffee table and grab the controller Madara had tossed him.
They challenged each other well into the night, eating slices of pizza and swallowing down their sodas, laughing and, more often than not, ending up sleeping on the sofa in weird positions.
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FanfictionHashirama and Madara's love life in 30 shots.
