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"Come on, I have a whole day planned ahead of us!" Shisui stood up from the couch stretching his limbs. He brought his hands above his head intertwining his fingers and further stretching his body. "Shi, you just came back from a long mission! Aren't you tired? At all?" You asked worriedly, he must've been under a lot of pressure. He shook his head and threw an arm around your shoulders. "I'm fine cutie, now let's go." He pulled you away from the living room towards the door and shut it behind you.
"Alright. First stop: Ramen!" He stood in front of you, as if he was going to give you a tour around Konoha. You couldn't help but giggle at his determination of spending the whole day with you despite the tiredness he tried to hide. He started marching towards Ichiraku Ramen dragging you along. He took your hand and intertwined his fingers with yours, swinging your hand with his. You could care less what the villagers thought of you, or if they laughed at your childish behavior; all you cared for was him.
"Welcome back!" Shisui sat on one of the stools of the Ramen place and waited for your food. Ayame gave both of you the ramen Shisui had ordered previously. "You did plan everything, Shi." He winked at you and started eating. You smiled at Shisui's attempt to make up for the date you hadn't finished and the long time he had been gone. "Yours looks good! Can I try?" He asked eyeing your Tonkotsu Ramen, you removed the chopsticks from your bowl but instead he grabbed the back of your head and pulled you closer into a kiss. You widened your eyes but soon relaxed, feeling his lips dance around yours, tingling with every touch.
"Tastes...mhmmm so good" your ears perked at the sound of his husky voice, you gulped, knowing he was trying to make you blush furiously and he succeeded. He smirked at you and went back to eating his food.
"Second stop: Class!" You arched a brow, confused. Was he taking you to the Ninja Academy? You pulled his hand to turn his body before he could get away. "Class?" He nodded happily, and grabbed your hand again. You got to a building you were all too familiar with, you had taken various classes there. You cocked your head, still confused but happy that he thought about taking an art class. You walked in a room and met with your instructor for the day, you both sat down on a stool and waited for the class to start.
"I've heard he's really good with clay, he comes from Iwagakure. This should be fun." Shisui whispered trying not to alter the peaceful atmosphere that surrounded you. The instructor, known as Deidara, started explaining some basics about clay and gave you all a chunk of it. "What are you going to do? I'm thinking a dish or a vase." Shisui said not taking his gaze off his white clay, he started kneading it with his palm and you sweat dropped at the thought of that hand kneading something else.
"Y/n?" He asked looking at your flustered face, you shook your head nervously and tried to knead as well. "Something practical, I guess." You shrugged, still trying to soften the clay. "Let me help you, it's a bit stiff." He said looking at your failed attempt of softening the material. He stood behind you, pressing his chest to your back. He took your hands in his and helped you. "Look, you're doing a great job!" He praised even though he was doing everything. He pulled away and poked your nose, leaving a bit of the softened clay on the tip.
"Let's get your art to the oven, we need to cook the clay." Deidara said looking at the molded pieces. Shisui grabbed both your objects and ran out with you, trying to get as far as possible without the teacher noticing. "Sh-shisui! Why are we running?" He looked back but didn't answer, he just kept dragging you across the streets. "Here." He stopped behind an alley, he wanted to make sure the instructor didn't follow you around, and how would he if Shisui ran as fast as he could dragging you along with him. He placed the pieces on the ground and held onto his knees, he was still panting. You placed a hand on his back drawing circles with your fingertips, you could see Shisui was trying so hard to stay fresh and active for you. He sat down, crossing his legs and thinking. You cocked a brow, you didn't know why you had gone there and why he was casting hand signs for his fireball jutsu. "Shi, whaa? Oh, clever." You said looking at the pieces slowly harden at the hot flames, the color started turning darker and darker until they exploded. Shisui frowned seeing all the broken pieces on the ground.
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Shisui x Reader
Fanfiction"And who is this person? May I ask?" you were curious about Itachi's friends. You had never met any of them, not even one. "He's my best friend, Shisui Uchiha." *Shisui x Reader* Characters don't belong to me, you belong to you. Enjoy!