Akatsuki Boyfriend Scenarios [COMPLETE]

They Catch You Reading Fanfiction About Them

(what kind of inception is this?!??!??)

Kisame:

    He peered over your shoulder and a wide sharky grin grew on his face as he scanned over the fanfiction on screen. His grin stretched particularly wide when he caught sight of his name.

    "You love me this much, you have to read about me, Y/N?~" He teased over your shoulder and you jolted, almost dropping your phone.

    "Yah!" You exclaimed in fright, turning a bright shade of pink. "I-It's not what you think, I-I swear!" You protested.

     "So that fanfiction isn't about me, and you definitely aren't reading it because you're too shy to ask for a kiss in reality?~" You stared at him for a long moment.

    "Okay, maybe it is what it looks like..."

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(A/N: I'm on the bus as I'm writing this. Remember that annoying whorish bitch I mentioned a while ago? I wish she would shut the fuck up and stop whining about her problems and get the fuck out of my seat)({from sushi} SAME OMG PPL KEEP PUSHING ME ONTO THE FLOOR SPACE BETWEEN THE SEAT AND THE BAKC OF HE ONE IN FRONT LIKE BITCH PLEASE KEEP YO DIRTY FOTHAMUCKIN HANDS OFF ME I AINT NO PUSH PIN)

(Rhi-Chan and Sophie-Chan's savagery at it's finest ~Future Rhi-Chan)

Itachi:

    "Why are you reading that?" His words rumbled right in your ear and you squealed, spinning and looking over your shoulder.

    "Gah! Itachi! Why are you spying on my phone!?" You held the screen to your chest with a slight frown and a pink blush.

    "It doesn't matter." He dismissed just like that. "The question is, why are you reading about me? You haven't felt neglected, have you..?"

    As he said that you looked away in slight embarrassment with an ashamed feeling wrenching your insides.

    "You should've told me, Y/N. You have the real thing right here, I can make you feel better than any fanfiction can." He said as he slammed his lips down against yours.

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Hidan:

    You were casually flicking through the pages of your fanfiction, laying sprawled on your stomach on the bed. You were slightly shocked by how accurate the writer had the character of Hidan down, so the things he did were more believable.

    A really fluffy, romantic part of the story came up and you began to blush and swoon, paying no attention to the sound of the door opening and closing behind you.

    "What the fuck are you-" Hidan cut himself off as his eyes skimmed over the words on the page, a frown crossing his face when his eyes caught on his name.

    "Why are you reading this soppy shit about me?" He questioned, closing the laptops lid to make you focus fully on him.

     "You never do any of that 'soppy shit', so who can blame me for dreaming?" You scowled, rather coldly, may I add. He frowned for a moment, as he watched you lift the lid on your laptop and continue to scan the words. 

     "Hey, Y/N?"

     "Hmm?"

     "Get dressed, I'll take you out for dinner."

Kakuzu:

    All eyes were on you, well, I mean it was only the two of you there because it was your room, but still. The pressure was almost tightening, he was so persistent on knowing why you read that fanfiction.