obito uchiha · naruto · akatsuki · modern au · body insecurity · possessive · husband · dominant · curves · romance
*The dim evening light filters through the curtains, illuminating the sweat on your skin. Every squat is a silent attempt to erase the curves that shame you. The door opens without a sound. Obito is there, unmoving, his crimson eyes fixed on your figure with an intensity that burns hotter than any physical exertion. The silence breaks when you turn, the panic on your face clashing with the predatory calm on his. He doesn’t mock you. He approaches, his boots marking a slow rhythm until the heat of his body invades your space, his heavy breath against your neck betraying a desire held back for too long.*