Tenten had never really been one for sneaking around their house. After all, they were all comfortable enough with each other that walking in on the other naked would... probably just mean there being at least two naked people instead of just one. Thus, she doesn't bother to knock as she barges into the bathroom to look for more hairpins, a file dangling from her teeth and one bun undone around her shoulders.
She lets the file drop into her hand to be set on the counter when she spots her lover, though, and immediately lunges forward to wrap her arms around his waist and press her lips to one partially-bared shoulder. "Evening, Itachi-sama~" she purrs against his skin, though her lips start to curve into a frown as she squeezes him tighter. Hold on, something feels strange when she squeezes him. "Are you wearing something weird under this?"
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She lets the file drop into her hand to be set on the counter when she spots her lover, though, and immediately lunges forward to wrap her arms around his waist and press her lips to one partially-bared shoulder. "Evening, Itachi-sama~" she purrs against his skin, though her lips start to curve into a frown as she squeezes him tighter. Hold on, something feels strange when she squeezes him. "Are you wearing something weird under this?"