Akatsuki Boyfriend Scenarios [COMPLETE]

They want to cuddle

Kisame:

It was early morning and you had gotten up to get Kisame some soup for when he wakes up. You put the bowl on the bed side table with a thermal cover to keep it warm and turn to sneak back out of the room, so you don't disturb Kisame. However, a hand shoots out and takes yours. The covers are flung back and you are tugged into bed. Kisame pulls the covers back over you and wrapped his arms tightly around you. You try to shuffle away but Kisame just tightens his grip and whines out a 'no'.

Itachi:

You could always tell when something was wrong with Itachi, even if you couldn't always tell exactly what it was. Today, something was bugging Itachi and it was clearly getting him down. You had tried everything to get him to tell you what was wrong but he just shrugged sadly. So you did all you could to make sure he knew you were there for him, which was mostly you being ridiculously clingy, hoping he would feel better or just show you how to help. And your efforts eventually paid off, if only a little, when his arms slowly crept around you, holding you close to his chest for the longest time.

Hidan:

"HIDAN! F*****G PUT ME DOWN YOU B*****D!!" you screamed as Hidan threw you over his shoulder and marched down the corridors. You were extremely angry, because leader-sama tried to give you another long mission.

"Shut the F**k up, B***h" Hidan hissed and jogged you on his shoulder, making you quieten down. He kicked the door to your shared room open and jumped on the bed with you clutched in his arms. You were still squirming.

"Hidan! I'm not ready for this!" You gasped, getting the complete wrong idea.

"Just shut the F**k up, B***h. I'm trying to have a F*****g moment here!" He hissed angrilly, but snuggled into you all the same.

Kakuzu:

"Kuzu, can we do something, please?" You begged, with puppy dog dyes and a soft voice. He sighed slightly.

"(Y/N), I already promised you we could go out later. I have money to count now." He said almost as softly as you. He always tried to be gentle with you, since he'd been told girls hearts are special and need to be treated delicately, so they won't break. (A/N: I was 'aw'ing in my mind, writing that!!! )

"Please?"

"Come here." He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose, and you did as he said, he moved the tray from his lap, pulling you into it, placing it back over your legs, keeping one arm around your waist, using the other to count, and you gladly snuggled back into his chest.

Deidara:

You had been gone for some now, out on a mission for leader-sama, and you were returning today. You slouched into the Akatsuki base and straight to pain's office to deliver the scroll you went to fetch, and the mission report. Once done with that, you went straight to yours and Dei's room, slamming the door behind you. He was sat cross legged on the floor and was fiddling with a broken hair tie.

"(Y/N)!" He said breathlessly, as if falling in love with you all over again. You were so tired you didn't reply, just throwing yourself onto the bed, face down. A heavy weight was on your body.

"Deidara!" You groaned, shoving him from your back.

"But-" he was cut off when you laid yourself on top of him and hurried your head in his neck, closing your eyes and sighing contently when his arms wrap around you.

Sasori:

"You have nice skin." Sasori said from his place at his desk, where he had been working on a puppet, but zoned out on your face, where you lay comfortably on the bed.

"Thanks?" You weren't entirely sure how to reply to a compliment so... Concerning? He snapped out of a trance almost, and stood up without a word. He made his way towards you, kneeling next to you on the bed, and pulling your top up with his finger tips, exposing the soft (S/C) (a/N: that means skin colour ) skin of your tummy.

"Sasori-danna?!"

"Shh..." He hushed. He wrapped his arms around your mid section and laid down on top of you, but lower down the bed so his head was rested against your exposed skin. That's where he settled. He often planted a random kiss on the exposed skin or muttered a 'beautiful'.