“Alright.. You asked for it-“ Out of any usual manner, the young Uchiha placed his hands on Naruto’s cheeks. He rubbed his hands against them slowly before he pinched them firmly and tugged on them so damn childishly. “So, what’s now?”
「 ℕ」— What. What exactly was happening. Was this really Sasuke before him or some clone trying to act like the Uchiha? Or maybe it really was the raven gaining some sense of humor, no matter how utterly irritating. Pulling his face away, he gently massaged his cheeks, a low growl erupting from creased lips. “What the hell Sasuke?!”
