"Are you feeling well?" asked Sasuke, gazing worriedly at Sakura.
His wife was lying on the bed with a fever.
"Yes, anata, you don't have to worry."
He paid no attention to Sakura's words. Sasuke went to the kitchen and prepared warm tea for her, along with medicine.
Sasuke entered the living room. Inside, he found Sakura sleeping on the couch.
With only one arm, it would be difficult for him to move her. Even more so now that he had just returned from a mission. He took his coat off the shoulders and wrapped it around his wife, sitting down next to her.
The mug accidentally fell out of Sakura's hands.
She made a frustrated face. Sasuke walked up to her, kissing Sakura on the forehead.
"I'll clean it up."
His wife had already been sitting at the documents for five hours. This began to irritate Sasuke. She was not relaxed at all while doing this activity.
"Sakura." he said to her, sitting down on the bed.
She did not respond
"Sakura." Sasuke saw her nerves fray.
"What?"
"Tomorrow is a day, too."
"And?"
"You can fill out these documents after bedtime."
"No,-" Sasuke silenced her with a kiss.
They gazed into each other's eyes and Sakura knew she had lost. She put the documents aside. Sasuke removed the headband from her head and then the rest of her clothes. This is how he showed his love, with small gestures. And sleep, however, will have to wait a while.
