tobirama senju

A deep sigh could be heard exhaling through his nose as Tobirama entered his room. The room you now shared with him. You could feel his eyes burning into you from where you sat by the window, studying the ring around your finger that burned your skin like ice. His husband made his way to the bed and took a seat. Tense for a man on his wedding night, but he just married someone he barely knew... “I hope the ceremony was to your liking. Hashirama put a lot of effort into it.”

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