Naruto Scenarios Series

Flustered- Itachi X Reader

Or four times Itachi makes you flustered and one time you get him good
Part 1

A low grunt escaped your lips as you stood on your tiptoes, trying to reach the salt on the highest shelf. "Who's bright idea was it to put something like salt on the highest shelf?!" A shadow loomed over you, causing you to pause cease your struggle.

"Apologies, (Y/N), most Akatsuki members are tall." You flushed at the smooth voice of Uchiha Itachi but held your frown. "Yeah, keyword being most," You muttered.

Your flush darkened as he leaned over, chuckling softly. You averted your eyes in an attempt to avoid staring at his chest, even though you really wanted to. Itachi stepped back and you let out the breath you'd been holding.

"Here," He murmured, handing you the salt shaker. You reached out your hand, accepting it, with a small smile. You almost choked on nothing but your own shock when he placed it in your palm and placed his hand over yours, enveloping them.

You didn't dare blink as he held your gaze, unblinkingly. You had never been a cliche person, but you couldn't help but admit that his eyes were pulling you in, and he wasn't even using his Sharingan!

"(Y/N), your food is burning." The way he said it was so smooth, so silky, that you just nodded, dazed for a moment, unable to process the words. "Yeah- wait, what?!" You ran to the stove before shutting your eyes.

You hadn't even put anything on the stove yet. You pinched the bridge of your nose, trying to control your raging blush. "Haha, very funny, Uchiha." You saw his sly smirk as he sauntered out of the kitchen. What was that?!