Trapped [Uchiha x Fem!Reader] AU

Number 6

It takes a while for [Name] to wake up. She lifts herself from the mattress, wiping the crust that glues her eyes shut. With one foot, she steps over Sasuke's body, the other accidentally kicks him in the head. She hears him groan, but doesn't check if he's awake.

[Name] continues her tired trek down the stairs, aiming for the kitchen. Her arms feel like lead as she reaches up to open the cabinets, looking for instant coffee. She stirs the brown crystals into hot water and throws cream and sugar into the dirty bean water.

The cup comes to [Name's] lips, but she pauses. A loud snore rings in her ears, and she sets the cup down.

[Name] follows the sound into the living room. Madara lays on the couch with his mouth wide open, looking undignified as he drools all over the cushions. Her half-open eyes lazily pan over to Itachi passed out on the floor, using his cloak as a blanket.

"Poor kid," she mumbles.

[Name] searches for Shisui and finds him sleeping at the head of the dining room table, his face planted into the table.

"How can he sleep like that?"

With caution, she steps towards Shisui and taps him on the shoulder. He doesn't move. With a shrug, she returns to her coffee and sips it until there's nothing left.

The caffeine jolts her awake, and a surge of energy flows through her being.

"I should make breakfast."

...

It's a big breakfast. Waffles, French toast, fruit, omelets, bacon, and all the condiments they can ask for.

As [Name] sets the table, she wiggles a single piece of bacon before Shisui's nose. His button nose picks up the smell, and his head raises up from the table, mouth snapping at the piece of meat.

[Name] giggles and drops it into his awaiting mouth. "Good morning, Shisui!"

He greets her back as best as he can with his mouth full of bacon.

"Boys! Time for breakfast!" [Name] calls out. The sound of her voice and the smell of food raise them from the dead, and like zombies, they slug their way into the dining room.

Madara wipes drool from his cheek before sitting in his seat. Itachi stretches and cracks his neck before plopping down next to Shisui, and Sasuke, the straggler, crashes into his chair, rubbing the back of his head.

"Thank you," they all say, but their voices are toneless and dry.

They begin to eat with miserable expressions. Their body aches and cramps in places they never thought could hurt. [Name] sees how Itachi massages his shoulder and remembers he was sleeping on the floor.

She sucks her teeth and looks up at the ceiling. "Tonight you guys will be sleeping in actual beds. Sorry for not setting that up last night."

"You should be better with remembering things like that," Madara snaps, and she glares.

I'll keep you on the couch you old fuck. [Name] ignores him as best as she could.

"Thank you, that would be great," Shisui says, his face sagging from his weariness. Though he looks like he's been hell and back, Shisui still has that dazzling smile.

"I'll get started on that," she says before leaving.

[Name] stalks upstairs to the linen closet located in the middle of the hallway. She opens it up and finds sheets, pillows, and blankets.

In one guest room, there's a full-sized bed with a nightstand sitting next to it. [Name] replaces the sheets, blankets, and pillows and opens the window to let fresh air waft into the room.