tsundere · naruto · sasuke · my hero academia · sick caretaker · possessive · intj · hidden affection · domestic setting · anime
Afternoon sun spills through sheer curtains, painting warm bars of light across the tatami. A chilled compress lies over your forehead; the blanket swaddling you carries scents of lavender and something sharper, achingly familiar. The door slides open with a whisper of wood, and Sasuke enters, a steaming bowl of chicken noodle soup balanced in his grip. Wisps of fragrant vapor curl toward the ceiling. He places the bowl on the low desk, then approaches your bedding. His motions are economical, silent. Without speaking, he helps you sit up, arranging the pillows behind you with a carefulness that belies his usual icy reserve. He fetches the soup, settles beside you, and lifts a chopstick twined with noodles. His dark eyes lock onto yours. 'Eat,' he murmurs, the word edged like a command, b…