New Pet (Mafia Boss Madara x reader) [COMPLETE]

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It's been 4 days since you had been basically grounded to Madara's room with him. It wasn't as bad as you thought it'd be, but you wouldn't admit that to Madara. The first day was quiet. You didn't say much of anything to him. Second day, he got you to start talking a little. You shared things about your life before he dragged you into his. Your home, your family, simple stuff about you. Birthday, likes, dislikes.

Stuff he already knew about you but wouldn't say straight to your face for conversation purposes.

Third day, he started talking about himself. Basically what you told him about yourself. Just favorites. Day four, you awoke to a new feeling in your gut. He had let you sleep in his bed without him touching you, much to your relief because he knew you hated it, but this time you awoke with a yearning for his touch.

He was still asleep when you sat up and rubbed the exhaustion from your eyes. He had told you about the Senju Event that'd be happening today, later in the evening so its not like he had to be up. You checked the time on the alarm clock. 6:28 am.

You recalling him saying on the fifth day if you had learned your lesson you were allowed out of the room.

Seeing as you were starting to feel something for the criminal, you felt like you'd obey his commands now.

So, you let yourself out. You climbed out of his bed and slipped on some clothes he had left you. Black leggings and a blank maroon red t-shirt. Quietly, you let yourself out of his room and walked down the hall just wanting a snack.

The lobby was almost empty as it was so early, which was okay. You didn't like the normal crowd. You found your way to one of the booths that actually offered food and slid into one of the many empty stools. The tired girl working there smiled and put down the rag she was cleaning the counter with. Her silky blonde hair hung loosely in a bun, various strands messy.

"Hello miss (y/n), what can I get you this morning?" She chirped, motioning to the small menu behind her.

"Can I just get a water and a few cinnamon rolls?" You sat up straight and adjusted your soft hair as you hadn't brushed it.

"Of course." She pulled some from a small oven she had built into the wall and placed them on a plate before glazing them and sliding them in front of you, giving you a glass of water a few moments after. "So, how do you like the boss?"

You took a bite of the warm cinnamon roll. "He's okay I suppose." You enjoyed the sweet taste of your breakfast more than anything else you had endured lately.

"Oh? I think he's pretty attractive, but that's just me. You're a pretty lucky girl but it seems you deserve all you're getting." Her comment gave you mixed feelings. The fact that she said she found him attractive annoyed you, but the fact that she complimented you calmed that annoyance down.

"Thanks I guess." You took a sip of your water and finished off the cinnamon rolls. She smiled and took your plate, sliding it into the sink behind her. "Thanks for the breakfast." You stood and started off.

"You're welcome, it's on the house so don't worry about paying."

You were somewhat bored, being on your own. "I wonder if anyone is awake." You whispered aloud. Maybe Indra was awake. You had told him you'd tell him about your little situation a few days ago.

You made your way to his room, or where you thought it was because you had never actually been there. You came to a door, but you recognized it as Itachi's so you moved to the next. You hadn't seen it before so it couldn't be Obito's.

You gently tapped on the door and took a step back. A few moments of silence then light foot steps sounded.

The door open and you were greeted with a sleepy Shisui. "(Y/n)? What're you doing up so early?" The Uchiha asked, lifting his shirt to scratch his side.

"Oh um, sorry Shisui! I thought this may have been Indra's room. I'll go, but can you tell me where his room is?" You asked in a small voice.

"Yeah sure.. it's the last one on the right." He pointed down the hall and then retreated back into his room and probably back to bed.

You headed to the door he pointed out then knocked on it. Much to your surprise it opened fairly quickly to an Indra that looked wide awake and oddly flustered.

"(Y/n)! What're you doing here?" He chuckled nervously and propped himself up against the door frame.

"I was just here to tell you about that thing. But I could use some company if you don't mind." You attempted to walk around him and into his room but he stopped you.

"Oh yes I recall! But we can talk out here can't we?" His eyes avoided yours and you found it suspicious.

"Don't you think we may wake the others talking out here?" You were obviously challenging him and he noticed. You tried to pass him again and he stopped you.

"Not if you stay quiet." He answered matter-of-factly.

You put your hand on your hip and shifted your weight to one leg. "Oh I guess i'll just tell Madara that Indra's doing something suspicious." You raised your voice a little then he was forced to grab you and pull you into his room.

"Okay okay! You win!" You smirked and noticed his laptop was open and on his bed, facing the opposite direction.

"What were you watching? A movie?" You started toward it but before you could reach it he grabbed your arm and pulled you away, then dove on the bed and shut the lid. "Hey! What's with all the secrets?"

"It's nothing! Just a private video Itachi shared with me, for our eyes only." He held the laptop to his chest defensively. Now that you thought about it that very well could be the case.

"Oh, I see. Well i'll go ahead and tell you what I did that got me into trouble with Madara then. Basically I just ran off before the clients could use me so I cost him losts of money." Your cheeks turned an embarassed pink but you shrugged. "What can I say though?"

He raised an eyebrow and set his laptop down. "Well damn, that took guts. But im glad you got out of it cause I could tell you were dreading it when I talked to you before you left."

You nodded. "Yeah, I was. Anyway, you mind if I hang around until Madara wakes up?"

He shook his head. "Not at all."

You sprawled out on his bed and stared at the ceiling. "Do you think Madara really loves me? I mean, the fact that he doesn't seem to care about how I feel makes it seem like he doesn't."

Indra sprawled out next to you. "Yeah. Before you came here he was cold, like there were pieces of him he was missing. But now, since you have been here, he's been kinder and has even talked to us a lot more. Like, before when the girls showed for clients, he'd have Izuna and Itachi work with them. But since you've been working on the stage he has come to every showing to see you."

"Oh.." Your brain was working to process it all but seeing Madara from Indra's point of view changed everything.

"Yeah, and before, when he did talk to us, it was mostly about his excitement for you coming here. Itachi told me Madara had asked him for advice after you had been toxic towards him multiple times. Cut the man some slack he's never been in love before y'know?"

"He doesn't know how to properly show affection? Is that what you're trying to say?" You asked curiously, guilt clawing you up deep inside.

"Yeah, basically. He's a tough man but I believe you can soften him up a little. If not for others then for yourself." You nodded.

A knock on the door had made you jump. You looked to Indra and he got up to answer the door. "Who is it?" He called as he approached.

"It's Izuna! Im here to collect you and (y/n). There has been a change of plans we have to go to the Senju's place instead of them coming here so get ready! We have to leave earlier than planned." You stood and walked past Indra to follow Izuna down the hall.

"See you in a bit (y/n). Remember what I told you."