𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐘 | sasuke uchiha

十三

"Took you long enough."

"Tch."

Half an hour later and [Name] was back in the car, huffing and scratching her head as she slammed the door behind her. Sasuke wasted no time in getting started and away from the [Surname] house as fast as he could, cutting several corners in an attempt to get home as soon as possible.

"Stop trying to kill me," said [Name] boredly as Sasuke swerved around a corner, narrowly avoiding hitting another car in the attempt. Angry honks followed them as they began to slow down, Sasuke sneaking side glances at [Name]. He wondered what had happened with her mother. After five minutes of no signs of communication from [Name], he let out a small sigh and decided to test the water.

"So... how was it?" he asked, trying not to sound too perky, but at the same time, not too nosy. [Name] was just leaning against the door, staring out the window. It was now around seven o'clock, and it was getting dark. The city lights were beginning to illuminate their surroundings, the buildings dotting the darkening skyline.

"Alright," grunted [Name] masochistically, making the Uchiha sweatdrop. He awkwardly turned his attention back to the road at hand to distract himself from the cold rays of disdain that seemed to be seeping out of every pore in [Name]'s body.

"..."

Ten minutes later and they were back at the Uchiha compound. [Name] didn't even seem to put up a fight; soundlessly, she grabbed her newly bought belongings from the trunk and began walking back to the lift that would take her up to the foyer of the building. Even the way she walked seemed dead- her heels dragging into the concrete as she wearily made her way back to her imprisonment. Sasuke silently followed her, all the way up to his living quarters on the topmost floor. The fact that she knew how to navigate her way through the gargantuan building as if she had been brought up here made Sasuke feel slightly better- it was almost heartwarming, for some strange reason.

[Name] had just dumped her bags on one of Sasuke's various couches when a figure came through the door, smiling brightly. It was Shisui.

"Sup, cous!" he grinned, dumping himself on the centermost couch of the room and putting his feet onto the coffee table. He put his hands behind his head and smiled up at his younger cousin, who replied with a sour scowl.

"Shisui, what the fuck are you doing in my room?" he asked coldly, grabbing [Name]'s bags from where she had dropped them.

"Technically, Sas-gay, this is your entire floor," said Shisui nonchalantly, leaning his head back and staring at the ceiling. [Name] had taken the liberty of dragging herself to her room, still silent. "Anyway, I'm here to tell you that oba-san said you and [Name] are sharing your room now."

Sasuke blinked at his idiotic cousin, while [Name] still traipsed her way to the room.

"What?"

Shisui snorted and swung his legs off the coffee table, sitting up and looking at Sasuke.

"You heard me, lover boy," he snickered. "You and [Name] have to share a room. Which includes the bed. And bath. And shower."

"What's wrong with [Name] staying in her own room?" asked Sasuke hotly. It was now that [Name] froze in her tracks and turned to face the two bickering Uchiha.

"What?" she asked, a blank look on her face.

"You're gonna get fucked so hard tonight," said Shisui, smirking as he turned his gaze from Sasuke to [Name], who now looked very, very offended. Sasuke scowled and hit him in the shoulder.

"Shut up, baka," he said warningly, a glint of red in his eye as he looked down on his cousin. Shisui yawned and stretched his arms, ignoring his cousin's animosity.