Taking A Chance

Chapter Eight: Calm

Anavae’s pov

                I groan as the morning light pours in. My body was absolutely sore from last night and on top of that I really didn’t get any sleep. Not that I was complaining however! Rolling over I look at my husband as he sleeps peacefully on. I smile at him, only slightly envious of the way he could continue to sleep despite the morning light illuminating the room. Reaching my hand out to Tobirama I comb my fingers through his ruffled, snow-white hair in a gentle fashion.

                Tobirama’s eyes slide open before I can even retract my hands. He attempts to blink the sleep out of his eyes and I just giggle at him. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a dumbfounded expression on the great sensory ninja before. Shuffling closer to him I place a quick kiss on his lips, “Morning there sleepy head.” I say.

Tobirama chuckles as his arm draws my body closer to his, “Good morning indeed.” He begins to nibble on my collar bone.

Groaning , my fingers weave themselves in his hair and tug gently, “Ungh… Tobirama~!”

Tobirama chuckles as he begins to move a bit lower, “I take it this feels pretty good.” He teases.

I roll my eyes at him and flick his forehead before sitting up and pushing him off of me, “Way to ruin the mood there Snowy.” I say.

Tobirama tosses me an annoyed look. He goes to open his mouth to undoubtedly shoot back a witty response where there was a bang on our door. I squeak out in surprise and latch onto my husband. His arms go around me and he holds me to his chest, “What?” he calls out annoyed.

“Yo lovebirds separate from each other, get dressed, and get out here.” Kojuro snarls from the other side of the door.

I grit my teeth at his tone. Kojuro had been a piss ever since our screaming match and he hadn’t lightened up at all. He was being a complete bastard about everything. Then again, he was always used to getting his way so he probably wasn’t used to this. Looking over at Tobirama I could see a plan forming in his head because he had his mischievous face on. He looks over at me and grins before attacking me.

My back hits our bed as his lips crush onto mine. My fingers immediately tangle in his hair as his own begin to go lower…

And lower…

And still lower…

We weren’t going to be coming out of our room for a while it seemed.

Madara’s Pov

                He couldn’t stand it any longer. He tried keeping his distance and make everything go according to plan but it just wasn’t working. He needed to go and get Anavae back to where she belonged, at his side. If he didn’t then Madara felt like he would go insane. Stepping out of his room he makes his way through the compound, the very image of a dark cloud ready to strike lightning.

                Madara passes by Setsuna who cowers away in fear. Madara doesn’t even give him a second glance. Rather, the Uchiha storms out of the compound and heads off toward the Senju Compound. Was he stark raving mad at the moment? Yes, yes he was. He only saw one thing and that was what he was going after. He didn’t think about if it was a good idea or not, he just went for it. Stepping onto the Senju plot he was about to get to the first building to knock furiously on the door when Kojuro Havari suddenly shows up.

“Lord Madara, please don’t!” He whispers fiercely.

Madara stops and glares at the Havari, “Why not? You promised me Anavae and yet she’s not here with me now is she? I’ve waited long enough, now I’m going to collect her.”