.o61 Women's bathing suit
He watched the girl next door hose down her car in the baking three digit heat that Konoha was suffering that summer. He watched from the air conditioned safety of his bedroom, much like a 'creep' or 'peeping' tom would. Pushing back the curtains that were designed to block out light and sound, to stare down at her bikini and short clad body. It was beyond Madara that any one would go outside and suffer such temperatures in nothing than a tiny pair of shorts and triangles covering ones breasts. Then again His family and himself probably wondered how could any one go outside and enjoy the weather when it was sweltering like satan's asshole. With out sitting in a deep veranda, a pool or expensive air conditioning units that drive the bill up regardless. The Uchiha's lived a life of privilege, much like the opposing family the Hyuugas in having all three of these fabulous amenities. Unlike many of their peers who relied on public pools, supermarket freezers and iced tea to cool their bodies.
Yet no matter the ridiculous nature of this heated weather and those who were beneath their financial stature, he couldn't help but to stare at her in that bikini. They knew each other of course, Sakura was the cute girl next door that was friends with his cousins and currently Shisui's girlfriend. And her house was the only 'civilian' one to be even that close to the Uchiha compound. He was jealous of the only 'curly' haired Uchiha for snagging her first, even felt like roughing him up a little before Itachi told him that Shisui deserved this. That his little cousin had went through painstaking motions to ask the girl out who was notorious for shooting guy's down in a ball of flames. She was cute but a fire cracker with intelligence and a mouth. The girl had even yelled at him at one point for something that he couldn't even remember. And ever since he could remember had always had a soft spot for the girl despite their three year age difference. Even though she sometimes resented him for butting in to her after date kisses with Shisui. (Which broke his heart just a little bit). Maybe that was one of the times she had yelled at him from her driveway which his window overlooked.
Anyways, there she was- washing her tiny Fiat, almost as tall as she was in some nondescript bikini brand and a pair of shorts that looked too short. And he couldn't help but to oogle her choice of clothing and to tut at her time to wash her car.
Author's Note;
thank you for reading this!