Getting settled

[youngesthokage]

This village was.... interesting. Not in a bad way, exactly, even though it didn't look like home, but this place was better than the last one he'd found himself in. He'd claimed a house a bit up the cliff face, where he could look out over the village, and he was sure eventually he wouldn't be the only inhabitant.

After all, this place seemed as baffling as the last. But, he was sure, he'd still get found by the ones who mattered eventually.

Thus, he settled himself under a tree, back leaned against it, as he nibbled some local dango.

(OOC: Alrighty! Itachi has been here a while and has made a little niche for himself. For those who know him from other places, he will know you too! Sub-note: if you have an AU with him feel free to pick it up here on his post.)

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[youngesthokage]

"You're Tenten, a very strong, determined girl that no one can forget." He wasn't looking at her now, but outward. "You'll succeed."

[bunsofsteel]

She goes still, the tension not quite bleeding out of her shoulders, but she does loosen a bit, glancing up at him with a tired smile. "Well, if it's you who's saying it, it's got to be true, huh?"

[youngesthokage]

"Exactly. I only needed to remind you."

[bunsofsteel]

She huffs quietly through her nose and leans into him, finally letting her knees relax as she tucks her nose into his shoulder. "...Itachi-sama?"

[youngesthokage]

He ran his hand over the back of her head. "Yes?"

[bunsofsteel]

She bites her lower lip, then murmurs quietly, "Will you train me? Neji and I... we've been part of the same team for years now, sparring one-on-one independently for more than three. I need something he can't predict."

[youngesthokage]

He hummed softly and inclined his head, a tiny smirk crossing his lips. "Perhaps we should start with shurikenjutsu. I'm nothing on your prowess with most weapons, but I surpass you there."

[bunsofsteel]

The look she gives him is more than a little miffed. "Itachi-sama, I just told you range won't work on him."

[youngesthokage]

"This will give me a chance to see you at your most comfortable."

[bunsofsteel]

"You haven't already seen that?"

It's a murmur as she tilts her head up so her lips brush against his ear, smile turning a little mischevious. She can't keep it, though, and it quickly fades as she settles herself back down. "But... yeah, okay. I'll do whatever I have to."

[youngesthokage]

"I meant in -battle- Tenten... though I'm sure you could get more comfortable in other places if you so desired."

[bunsofsteel]

She tilts her head to give him her most innocent smile, and this time, it sticks. "We'll see."

[youngesthokage]

"But of course. I am at your leisure Tenten."

[bunsofsteel]

She quirks an eyebrow, the last of the tension finally starting to melt away as she turns her face into his shoulder and inhales his scent. The smile fades as a hand comes up to just clutch lightly at his chest.

"If he comes here... I want to face him myself."

[youngesthokage]

"I had no intention of interfering with your determinations."

[bunsofsteel]

"...Thanks." Finally completely relaxed, she presses herself against him, content to just sit there for now.

[youngesthokage]

He nodded and kissed her cheek. "Of course."

[bunsofsteel]

She sighs quietly at the kiss and only snuggles closer, keeping one hand on his chest. "If you're not careful, I'll fall asleep on you," she murmurs without lifting her head or opening her eyes.

[youngesthokage]

"That's fine, I can always tuck you into my bed if you do." It was said gently and he just smiled slightly.

[bunsofsteel]

"And wake me up?" She turns her head to peek up at him and hum quietly with a small smile. "Did you check all the locks already?"

[youngesthokage]

"I wouldn't wake you." It was a murmur and he held her to his chest.

[bunsofsteel]

She hums again, eyes fluttering closed as she presses against him. There's been no time to rest since the fight with Neji; she'd been able to check into the hospital and get healed of her wounds, and then she'd gone out again, ending up here. Her voice is a sleepy mumble as her grip loosens on his shirt. "'F th'doors get locked... 's gonna be your turn... to..."

With that, she falls asleep, fingers only barely caught in the folds of his shirt as she relaxes completely.

[youngesthokage]

He smiled and held her close, very carefully picking her up to take to bed. He'd take his time to make sure he didn't wake her.