Awaken, Obito x OC

Awaken, Chapter 2

The sun beamed waking the three up alerting them it was time to move.

"Noooo, one more hour, please Sasuke.." Shiori groaned out in her sleep.

The other two Uchiha's tried to not laugh seeing her sprawled out in the bed.

"Shiori, it is time to get up." Itachi said shaking her.

"SASUKE! Get your toucan hair having self the fuck away from me before I put you under my genjutsu again you little fuck face!" Shiori yelled out startling them both as she jumped up beaming her sharingan in their direction.

Her eyes went back to their natural onyx as she fell back into the bed.

"Alrighty. I can see she is not a morning person." Obito said staring her down having barely missed whatever lied in her genjutsu.

They were both wide eyed debating whether or not to wake her up again.

Obito whispered into Itachi's ear a plan to wake her as to not give her any idea in case she was half awake listening.

Itachi smirked and agreed to it as they ran into the kitchen grabbing the ice trays.

Each of them held cups and added the ice cubes and water then crept over to Shiori.

"NOW!" Obito yelled as Shiori's eyes started to open.

They doused her in ice water causing her to jump up screaming.

She tackled Itachi down and was about to punch him hard as Obito caught her fist.

"Hey!" He yelled almost pouting.

"Huh? Itachi? Did you assholes seriously dump ice water on me?!" Shiori yelled jumping out of Obito's grasp.

"Highly likely." Obito teased putting his hands up.

Shiori grumbled and got dressed in one of her outfits with the Uchiha crest on it.

She wore a navy blue sleeveless shirt that stopped right under her breasts, a matching navy blue skirt that stopped above her mid-thigh, burgundy tights a little underneath the skirt, and knee high black boots.

She took a brush out and started to try and brush her hair before Itachi smiled and took it from her. He led her to the couch and brushed her hair for her making her smile.

"It has been so long since we were together so peacefully... I've missed you dearly, assface." Shiori calmly spoke.

"I know. I'm sorry. We are together now Shiori. Don't blame yourself for Sasuke. He is full of hatred and sadness." Itachi explained as Obito came over and plopped down on one of the love seats.

Obito found himself staring at Shiori smiling at her long crazy hair. She resembled Madara making him wonder if she was his descendent.

He shivered at the idea of another Madara.

"Fuck that..." Obito whispered shaking his head.

"Do I have something on my face?" She questioned looking over to meet mismatched eyes.

He blushed a little and hurried up and walked off.

"Hey! You two want to head out and get going?" Obito called out getting dressed in his black long sleeved turtle neck, gloves, black pants, black boots, armored shoulders, and green scarf. He was about to place his mask on when Shiori came up and hugged him.

"Let me see your face some more before it goes away again, Obito..." She cooed out softly making him pout and blush a little.

"I made the great Obito blush. Huh, go me." She whispered with a grin.