Obito Uchiha: A Lover's Dream

The First Night

{3rd POV}

"Well..." she began, "I drew pictures of you and also painted a few items as well."

She paused, "I also bought a pair of the goggles your wore when you were younger and have a mask that looks like Tobi."

There was more she did, but that was too embarrassing to reveal to him all at once.

"Was the mask orange?" Obito asked.

She paused for a second then looked back up at him, "Yes."

He smirked. This was the first time she had seen him smile. At that moment, she didn't care what his future plans were or how he achieved his goal. She just knew that smile is what made her love him in her world.

"I guess you do know a lot." Obito scoffed at her. His warm breath met her face and it slightly warmed her up.

That's when she realized this was happening; this was not a dream.

"Yeah. I guess you could say that." Sophie responded with a short grin.

"You will need rest for tomorrow. You're training begins." Obito said, closing his one eye.

Sophie was now astounded, "Training? Like... academy training or..." she gulped, "in the field training?"

"Yes" Obito answered laughingly, "Before you woke up, Zetsu examined you and discovered you have never learned how to control your chakra or weave hand signs."

"I have learned how to weave hand signs." Sophie fired quickly after he finished talking.

Obito opened his eye again, "What?"

Sophie said, "I've seen you do your Fireball Jutsu at least a thousand times in my lifetime. Along with the signs for shadow clones, a water dragon jutsu, and a few summoning sad well. Even Kakashi's chi-"

Obito shot a hand up to Sophie's mouth and covered it. His hands were warm against her cold face.

"Don't bring him up." Obito said, only somewhat coldly.

Sophie exhaled out her nose softly and the soft puff of air bounced off Obito's skin.

Her eyes darkened a little then Obito spoke up, "You're freezing."

He lifted his hand from her mouth and placed the back of his hand on her forehead. It was cold to the touch and did not absorb any of the heat from his hand.

Sophie said, "Oh, I'm always cold. It's a thing I have back in my w-"

Before she could finish, Obito shifted his body and pulled her under his right arm, where warmth could be shared. He was now on his back with an arm around Sophie and she was on her left side accepting warmth from the 'Hashirama' side of Obito.

"You didn't have t-" she was cut off again.

"It's fine. I can't have you getting sick before training." Obito said, tightening his grip, making the two closer.

Sophie was now blood red in the face. Her cold, blood-red face was laying against the chiseled chest of Obito Uchiha: her most treasured person in her life.

His eye closed again and he began to breathe in and out regularly. She moved when he moved, breathed when he breathed. She couldn't help but continue smiling, even into sleep.

Before falling completely asleep in Obito's arms, she placed her right hand and arm on Obito's chest, allowing the heat to easily transfer from him to her.

When she placed her hand on his chest, he opened his eye and noticed how softly she placed it, knowing that was where the boulder had fallen when he saved Kakashi.