I crawled onto the empty part of the couch and randomly pushed Itachi off. Leaving Itachi sprawled on the floor. He glared at me and stood up. That ment war. He grabed my ankle and pulled me off regaining his spot on the couch.
"Shove off weasle!!" I shouted rudly at him before grabbing his hair and pulling it HARD! THUMP!! I knew that meant Itachi's last bit of tolerance was gone (and a few strands of hair). I was about to get onto the couch and shove Itachi off. Before I could Itachi jumped onto me and started wrestling me, and he was NOT going easy on me. He thumped me onto the ground his hands tightly holding my wrist to keep down. I attempted to break free. But miserbly. That failure didn't stop me though. I continued struggling for a few minutes until you finally gave up. All that time Itachi was watching me, fairly amused by my failed attempts of freedom. I sighed and looked at him straight in the eye, noticing his Sharingan hasn't been activated. "Gonna get off any time soon?" I asked boredly. "No" he said simply "What do you mean NO!" I asked angrily I smiled "Hmph. So you can actully smile" I said mockingly. "That's harsh Natalie" he said his smile turning into a smirk.
I groaned, getting tired of this. "Just get off. I'm reallly tired." To my suprise he let me go. He kissed my cheek, a smile STILL gracing his features. "You can have the couch until morning. I'll see you in the then. Good night." With that, he left. Leaving me behind very confused.
