"If you can see last months report..."I kept zoning out of this morning meeting that was set up early this morning by Madara.
Last night when Aya left, I felt bad that our privacy was violated but none other than Hidan. I beat his ass and he still didn't feel sorry for anything. I took away his key and told Kakazu to deal with him, because I didn't want to see his face for a long while.
Looking at the far end of the table, Aya was focused on the gentleman talking by the powerpoint. Her hair was up in a tight bun, one strand of her hair fell in front of her face, with black silk blazer with matching suit pants that fitted to her body frame, a white blouse that was tucked in and some black pointed slip on heels. Her make up simple and elegant, her lips were colored a dark provocative red.
Our eyes met catching me off guard. My brain coming back to the room I see everyone staring at me.
"Tobi?" I hadn't realized they called my name.
"Yes," I said leaning in to the table.
"The reports?"
"Reports?"
Madara cleared his throat. I turned to face him and he was studying me. "The reports of progress comparisons with last year."
"Oh, yes. Right here." I slide the folder to my coworker up front. They continued and I sighed in relief when everyone looked away. Though I noticed Madara still staring at me, I looked over and smiled. He didn't. He glared.
Finally, when he looked away. I saw another pair of black eyes staring at me. It was another Uchiha.
Itachi. And his face was the opposite of Madara's. He was grinning. I forgot he was in this meeting.
'What?' I mouthed at him so no one noticed.
He just kept grinning at me. Then he stared at Aya and then at me.
Shit...does he know? I look at Aya and back at Itachi. Did she tell him? No. Yes?
I look at Itachi again and this time he wasn't smiling.
"Tobi," I heard my name again. This time a little louder as if they had called me a couple times.
"Yes?" I looked around the room looking for the person who called me.
It was Madara. Fuck, he looked annoyed. "Ichigo," The guy giving the presentation. "asked you a question."
I looked around because I wasn't paying attention. Opening my mouth I couldn't find myself to say anything. All I saw was Itachi trying his best not to giggle at my situation. Asshole.
"He asked," I heard a female say. "If you can elaborate on the notes your team saw on the reports of last year on that month." It was Aya.
I looked at Ichigo and answered based on the notes I had printed out. My coworker on my team jumped in and filled in the rest. I looked over at Aya and quietly told her thank you.
When the meeting was over, I saw Madara give me this look. Which meant he wanted to talk. I rubbed my temple because this man never gives me a break. I glanced behind him and he follows my gaze.
"Aya, I will be talking to Tobi for a bit." He smiled at her. "He'll meet you back in the office."
She looked at me, then at Madara. She nodded and walked away.
The Madara and I were alone.
"Obito Uchiha," Madara said sternly. "I know you're a man. And I'm not stupid, Aya is a very beautiful woman. But throughout this whole meeting, I've seen your eyes glued to her."

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Senpai's Little Toy
Fanfiction-The image in the cover isn't mine, credits to the og artist- Obito has always fascinated Aya. Itachi always has loved Aya. As life goes on, Aya finds herself stuck in the middle. Not wanting to hurt one and not wanting to mess things up with the ot...