During their brothers' flat's inaugural party they had been caught making out hard, and slightly drunk, on the balcony like hormonal teenagers. Needless to say, Madara had growled at an inebriated Tobirama for interrupting them before resuming his activity. Hashirama had paid his brother no mind at all, appreciatively groping Madara's ass and devouring his mouth.
When his brother had come back with their mothers in tow and a camera, Hashirama had dragged Madara out of the flat and back to their house where they had resumed their make out session on the sofa. They had ended asleep there, too tired, drunk and satisfied to move to their bed.
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FanfictionHashirama and Madara's love life in 30 shots.
