I cracked my eyes open as the door slammed open.
"Saiyami, wake up." Madara ordered rudely.
"I am." I said weakly, snuggling under the thin sheet that was just so cool.
Then he ripped the sheet off of me. I sat up and quickly wrapped my arms around my bare legs. My need of warmth almost had me launching myself at the man. Instead, I settled for glaring at him, and tried to warm myself up, even though my sleepy mind wanted heat. Madara looked so warm and comfy.
"Yes?" I whispered, my head falling on my knees.
"Breakfast is ready." He informed glancing at my sleeping attire. A very bright blush powdered his face and he retreated out of the room.
"Kirian never did that." I muttered, referring to the evil morning call. My heart sank heavily in my chest at the words. I hadn't seen or heard from him in years, yet sometimes I felt like he never left, and others I was depressed just by the thought of him leaving.
I never even looked for him.
Ninami came in and I groaned. She looked my way and narrowed her eyes. "Shut up, and wake up. We're going on a mission." I sighed, and she stomped a foot, making me look at her in question. "I didn't even explain damnit. Am I that bad?" I nodded.
"Go away." I hissed.
"No, grumpy wake up." She looked over me. "And put on some clothes, God woman." I looked down.
"Hmm, I forgot I wore this to bed."
"Yeah, great, now about the mission, it's a mission that Izuna assigned me and you. He's such a sweet heart, but he has such little faith. We are to find the reason you are suddenly so depressed. I said it was because you had to see Madara this morning, that said, Madara hit me, then Izuna hit Madara, so I slapped them both." I smiled.
"More like I was woken up by him, then he saw me in my underwear, and now I am doomed." I said shifty around over the sheets, and stretching.
"Doomed?" She questioned. I looked down at the bed and smirked.
"Oh look, mission complete. I found what I had been missing."
Ninami looked down over me. "What?"
"Ah, bed. I have missed you." I cried, shoving me face in the pillow and snuggling in the bed.
"Get your ass up!" Ninami yelled.
"No..."
"Now!" She exclaimed, pulling on my arm. I snatched it back.
"Leave me alone."
"Madara! Saiyami won't get up!"
I heard footsteps and my body tensed.
"Ninami, you jerk!" I hissed, hopping out of bed, just to dive back in and under the covers just as I heard to door open.
"I don't have time for this." Madara said lowly.
"Then go away." I spat.
"But, I'll help." Madara supplied.
"Don't touch me." I snarled.
"I annoys me that she thinks I can't hear her." Madara growled.
"I know you can hear me." I mocked.
"Anyway what should I do?" Madara asked.
"Don't do anything." I growled.
"Really?" Madara questioned
"Yes!" I snapped.
"Okay then." Madara breathed. I could hear the smirk in his voice.
I heard footsteps advance to the bed and I glared at the thin sheet, and gripped in it, thinking he was going to rip it off me, but instead he sat on me. "Get off me fattie!" I yelled.
"So where is she?" Madara asked, as if unaware he was on top of me.
"Under you." Ninami laughed.
"I don't see her." Madara insisted.
"That's the point." Ninami said.
"Why is there a lump on the bed?"
"Because you sitting on her."
"Who?"
"Saiyami."
"Oh..."
"Yeah."
I groaned trying to breath.
"Fat ass! Get off!" I yelled irritably.
"Me fat? I'm lighter than you." Madara smoothly replied.
"I can't say I agree!" I gasped.
"You being the one on bottom."
"Get off of me!"
"Why?"
"I'm awake! I'm dying."
"Don't fall asleep."
"I'll hit you."
"How?"
"Simple."
"Explain."
I sighed and shifted under him, making him fall, though I got caught in the sheets.
"So simple." He mocked.
"Shut up."
"Why?"
I didn't respond.
I growled as I roll on the bed trying to get out.
"Is it harder that you thought?" He asked, I could just picture his with his arms crossed across his chest, and an amused look on his handsome face.
"No shit! Help me!"
"Why?"
"Please?"
"Why?"
"Because I'm stuck."
"It's good to admit those things."
"Whatever."
"Where are you anyway?" He asked, his hands roaming around the sheet, not touching my private parts, luckily.
"I'll start singing so you can find my head."
"No." I felt a little offend by his tone. "Just keep talking."
"That's easy."
His hands went from my left arm, to my stomach to my right arm to my right shoulder to my neck and to my face. He slapped his hand down on it and ruffled my face.
"See, I found it, and all you have to do was talk."
"Fuck. You."
"Don't you want my help?"
"No, but I need your help."
"Say please."
"Please." I said in a monotone, not really caring.
"Well since you said it so nicely." He replied sarcastically, tugging on one side of the sheet. I stuck my left arm out and smiled, pulling the thin sheet away from my body. My hair was a mess, covering my face and moved it all back. I looked up at Madara, about to say 'thank you', but his shirtless figure made my breath catch in my throat. I watched him look away, the same bright blush was back.
"Why are you shirtless?" I asked awkwardly.
"I could ask you the same thing." Madara muttered.
"I asked first." I retorted. He glanced at me, probably seeing my blush as well, even though I put on an I-know-I-won smile.
"I was getting ready to take a shower. You?"
"I still just woke up." I said dismissively, waving him off. I looked around with a yawn, trying not to look at his bare chest, with sexy abs, and a perfect frame. "Where's Ninami? Wasn't she in here harassing me when you got here to do the same?"
"She's getting ready for that mission."
"Oh yeah. Boo. Do I have to go?" He sighed and nodded, getting off the bed and walking out of the room.