Red and Blue: A Colored Mess (Reader X Tobirama Senju)

Worth It

Tobirama walked to the door, not wanting to be at the Uchiha mansion for the weekend. It was a rare time he could come home to visit, and he had other things on his mind than seeing those damned Uchihas. Opening the door, he heard his brother and the two male Uchiha's somewhere in the house. Closing the door and kicking his shoes off, the twenty-one-year-old walked to find the small group.

Finding the group in the media room, Tobirama entered. His brother spotted him first, "You finally made it home," Hashirama walked from the bar he was leaning against to hug his younger brother.

Tobirama grumbled but hugged his brother, "The train was delayed," he explained as he walked to sit at the bar. "Thought I was never going to get here."

Izuna slapped Tobirama on the back before he wrapped an arm around his shoulders, "Are you ready to play some poker?"

The four were close, sure, but Tobirama didn't particularly care for the Uchiha family. They were self-righteous, arrogant, and assholes. There was one that he didn't mind being around when they were younger. Looking around, he wondered where the youngest sibling was. Shrugging it off, Tobirama looked to Izuna.

"Only if you're ready to lose your inheritance," Tobirama smirked as the group broke into laughter.

The four males moved to the table that was set up for the game. The Uchiha house was almost always the place to be for parties. This was just the four of them, though. The three-day weekend was explicitly planned for the friends to get together. It was still odd for the fifth wheel to be missing.

A couple of hours later, Hashirama had finally taken notice that the woman was missing. "Madara," he hummed in response to Hashirama, eyes focused on his cards, "Where's Y/n?"

Madara didn't respond. He only growled. Izuna cleared his throat, "She had a date with her lowlife boyfriend tonight," everyone cut their eyes to Madara, "We've told her he's no good but-"

"She's a big girl," Madara interjected, "she's made that much clear with her choices as of late."

Tobirama thought for a moment, "How old is she now?"

Madara's head snapped up, eyes narrowing. "Eighteen," he said through clenched teeth.

Tobirama shrugged, "I was just curious," his red eyes drifted back to his cards, "What do you expect? She is your sister," Madara snorted, "A damn Uchiha to the core."

After a few more hands of poker, the group decided to take a break. Madara stepped outside to have a cigarette, Hashirama following after him. Izuna and Tobirama mulled about the room, making idle conversation. When the front door opened, Izuna looked at the time. Just after ten in the evening, his sister shouldn't be home yet.

Poking his head into the hallway, Izuna called out, "Hey Sis! The Hashirama and-"

"Not now," she rushed past her brother and up the stairs down the hall.

Izuna could see the puffiness of her eyes and the tear-stained cheeks. "Fuck," Izuna stepped back into the room.

"Something wrong?" Tobirama asked as he walked to Izuna at the doorway.

Izuna gave Tobirama a look that screamed 'trouble.' "You two were close when we were younger," Tobirama opened his mouth to protest. Still, Izuna cut him off, "She's not going to talk to Madara," Izuna hiked a thumb over his shoulder, "but she might talk to you."

"What about you?" Tobirama asked with an arched brow.

Izuna laughed, "While we're closer than her and Madara," he cut his eyes over, "She's been pretty distant ever since she started dating this guy."