AU RP--

[mooneye]

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[mooneye]

He was quiet a while, watching him to see if he seemed to mean it and then nodding. He saw him as a little child that needed protection still, he thought. Of course that wasn't the case anymore. Not really.

[youngesthokage]

"I may not relish killing for killing's sake... but I'm not an innocent anymore Obito-nii."

[mooneye]

He nodded and then reached and touched his cheek, brushing fingers and thumb against the skin. "In this world, I suppose that's for the best."

[youngesthokage]

He turned his face into the touch. "I'm sorry if that disappoints you."

[mooneye]

He laughed, brushing his hand against his hair as well. "Actually, I'm relieved."

[youngesthokage]

He blinked and raised an eyebrow. "Really?"

[mooneye]

"Sure. You're safer this way, yeah? So I can only be grateful for it."

[youngesthokage]

He blinked, then flushed a little. "Yes, I am, that's definitely true."

[mooneye]

Obito sighed and then sort of lounged forward, draping against him, setting his chin on Itachi's shoulder.

[youngesthokage]

He made a small noise of shock, then wrapped his arm around his back. "Comfortable?"

[mooneye]

"Yes." He kind of leaned, still draping, to lie them both back against the couch.

[youngesthokage]

He went with the tug, settling once they were down and looking at him. "I never finished your hair."

[mooneye]

"You can finish it later." He shifted and moved around until he was comfortable where they lay, holding onto him. Then tensed, stretching slowly, and relaxed again.

[youngesthokage]

He huffed a soft breath and shifted until he was comfortable, not liking too much pressure against his belly, and he closed his eyes. "There are better places to sprawl out."

[mooneye]

"This is cozy." He twists his neck to look sort of upside-down at the bed, though.

[youngesthokage]

"This has the potential for being highly uncomfortable in a short span of time." He noted the look and quirked his lips.

[mooneye]

"Hmph." He slid off the couch, lowering himself with an arm and a leg then whisking up to his feet. He experimentally ran his fingers through his hair once he was standing. How strange, no snags.

[youngesthokage]

He ended up with a leg tucked under himself laying not quite on his belly as he huffed softly. "If you're moving come back here so I can get the last part."

[mooneye]

After finger-combing it a few more times he lowers himself back down, sitting on the floor with his back to the couch and pulling his hair around so that it is reachable.

[youngesthokage]

He pushed up so he had his hands free and reached to start brushing, getting the last few tangles before setting the brush aside and running his fingers through the strands. "Bet it's not tugging your scalp anymore now."

[mooneye]

"This does feel a lot better." He pulled his own hand up through if a few times. "All new."

[youngesthokage]

He hummed softly and rested his hands on his shoulders, kissing the top of his head.

[mooneye]

Obito tilted his head back to look at him, reaching up with his right hand to touch Itachi's left.

[youngesthokage]

He hummed a curious note at him, lifting his head so he could meet his eye.

[mooneye]

He just looked up at him. Noting the sweep of the dark straight hair, the eyes, the lips, the curve of his throat.