#eguridasu

"Obito..." Kakashi's legs are now trapped under his teammate's torso. He doesn't attempt to get him off, he just sighs, as he continues as he was, inking tags with simple barrier seals for his mission.

“Obi!” She called out happily as she shuffled the goods in one arm, and wrapped her now free arm around her brother. “Happy birthday!”

He walks to the chair at the side of the bed and takes a seat. It’s learned better than to give a smile at the young boy anymore- the sight caused him fear and unease more than it helped soothe or disarm.

It instead offers a hand on the edge of the bed with a soft look of concern on its face.

“I can give you more pain medication, it’s been long enough since your last dose. I can also give you something that will help you sleep.”

To add insult to injury, once he's slung the pack over his opposite shoulder, he pats Deidara's ass a few times.

Deidara was a heavy sleeper. Once he was out, there was (almost) no waking him. Even with how Tobi lifted him right up out of his bed, he didn't so much as stir. He hung there under his arm, limp as a wet noodle. Snoozing away.

What got him to slowly open his eyes were the solid butt pats. It took him a few seconds to piece together what was going on. He was just kind of hanging there and being moved around, pressed against someone's body-- was someone holding him? What?

Once it all clicked and he realized who was holding him, Deidara began shoving and thrashing.

Mikoto laughed lightly as she kept planting more kisses on his face. “Would you rather I beat you up instead? I can certainly change!” She threatened rather light heartedly. She wouldn’t, not when he’s sitting so nice for her.

“Your mistake for letting your guard down,” she added with another laugh, finally ending her love attack with a kiss to his nose.

“Don’t you feel better now, pumpkin?”