@ByakuganVision — to help you prep dinner for the kids.”
Even in his restless presence, the Seventh managed to grant a bright smile in his times of labor.
@ByakuganVision Audible approval slipped past flaxen lips, physically pleased with the woman’s complementary regards. A nod of reassurance was given as he proceeded to jot down various notes. Orbitals glued to the texts present.
“I’m sure, Hinata. Thank you. I’ll be wrapping up just in time —
@ByakuganVision Quite literally drowning in parchments and other miscellaneous documents in his national correspondence, he hardly noticed his wife entering his dwelling. A comical sweat tricked down his temple from the proceeding stressors of his day-to-day.
“I’m almost done, babe. Just —
— with graceful fingers as a playful and innocent posing smirk was displayed to his wife.
“Ramen does sound great, but I think I’m hungry for something else tonight.”
The Hyūga’s attraction tactics were incredibly cunning to say the least with the evolution of her once timid personality. With each selective placement of her physical affection, the shinobi became more entangled in her spun up web of charm with subtle mischief laced in her —
— suggestion.
Even so, Naruto decided he’d regain that upper hand by following through with her temptress methods.
As his hand was smartly guided to the knot that held her apparel appropriately to her figure, with the slightest touch, he’d simply untie the fastened loop —
As she should.
Allowing himself to be manipulated freely by his spouse to accept her loving gesture, the Hokage’s cheeks were adorned with a bright red tint as he mustered all his strength to not break his stubborn facade.