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"You're awake?" Shin said the next morning, noticing Kushina stirring on the futon. He gave a teasing grin.
"Ugh... everything hurts," she groaned. "All your fault!" she snapped, giving him a playful nibble on the arm.
Shin laughed quietly, letting her vent. After a minute, she released him and sighed.
"What ti is it?" she asked.
"It's already morning. Want to get up?" Shin asked gently.
She flushed, burying her face in the blankets.
"I can't even stand, thanks to you," she muttered, glaring up at him.
He rubbed his neck sheepishly.
"Want a hand?"
"Mm... Just hold a little longer," she mumbled, voice muffled against his shoulder.
They stayed that way for hours, dozing off and waking up together until midday ca around. Kushina's stomach began growling noisily.
"I'm hungry." she murmured.
"Then let's get up and eat sothing," Shin said. He teased her with a little pinch to the cheek.
"Fine... but can you leave first? I need to get dressed," She blushed fiercely.
"Why are you shy now? It's not like I haven't seen it before," he pointed out with a chuckle.
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Once Shin was dressed, he exited the cabin. After a short while, Kushina erged, albeit walking sowhat gingerly.
She caught Shin's eye and turned scarlet, scowling at him.
"Don't look at like that. It's your fault I can hardly walk," she grumbled.
He offered a mischievous grin.
"Let's head back. I'm guessing Tsunade and the others are worried about us."
He scooped Kushina up in a princess carry and opened a Yomotsu Hirasaka portal.
Monts later, they stepped into their ho's main room, where Tsunade, Mikoto, and Konan were waiting.
"Shin-nii, Kushina-neechan, You're finally back!" Konan exclaid, running over.
Kushina quickly buried her face in Shin's chest, suddenly self-conscious in front of Tsunade and Mikoto. The pair stared, and it didn't take them long to guess what had happened.
Tsunade gave a brief huff. Mikoto glanced at them with a darkly conflicted expression.
"Do you think they already did it?" Mikoto whispered to Tsunade.
Tsunade didn't answer, but she knew it was highly likely.
"Kushina, mind stepping down?" Shin said softly.
Kushina carefully stood on her own, her cheeks still bright pink. Seeing the way she moved, Tsunade and Mikoto were all but certain.
"Hmph." Tsunade couldn't help but scoff.
Mikoto glared at Shin, who felt a chill.
"Mikoto, can you make us sothing to eat? We haven't eaten since yesterday," Shin said awkwardly.
He wasn't good at handling this kind of situation.
"Sure." Mikoto glared at him for a mont longer, then went to the kitchen.
anwhile, Konan simply looked puzzled.
"Kushina-neechan, are you...hurt?" Konan asked, noticing her unsteady gait.
"Yeah," she mumbled, shooting Shin a half-serious glare. "Sobody ssed up."
Konan didn't understand, but Tsunade did. Kushina was clearly in the afterglow of losing her virginity.
"You sly fox, Looks like you had quite the night." Tsunade teased.
Kushina's initial embarrassnt vanished, replaced by a triumphant smirk. She even shot Tsunade a challenging look.
"You jealous, Tsunade?" she taunted.
"Jealous? Why would I be jealous?" Tsunade scoffed, pretending not to care.
She stopped as Mikoto returned from the kitchen, carrying a plate of reheated leftovers.
"We just finished eating. This is what's left. I heated it up for you," Mikoto said stiffly.
"What? You're giving us leftovers?" Kushina complained, wrinkling her nose.
Mikoto's gaze flicked between them.
"Yes, leftovers. Beggars can't be choosers. Hmph..." She trailed off, depositing the food on the table with a flourish, then sat down. Her eyes never left Shin, practically pinning him in place.
"...."
Shin felt a sweatdrop forming.
"Um... Appreciate it." he offered, trying to defuse the tension.
Kushina inhaled, then forced a grin.
"It sure slls...Great! Thank you, Mikoto," she said, swallowing her pride.
Yet the tension in the room was palpable. With an awkward giggle, she whispered in Shin's ear:
"Sll that sourness in the air? Heh, guess I'm the victor here."
Mikoto's fists clenched at that remark. She shot up from her seat, grabbing Shin's wrist.
"Co with ," she said in a low voice, dragging him outside.
"Huh? Wait, Mikoto, what—?"
Kushina stared after them, her brow furrowing. Tsunade smirked from her seat.
"They're heading into the forest. My guess is you're about to face so competition," Tsunade said quietly, eyes flashing with amusent.
"You think Mikoto would...?" Kushina blurted. Then she shook her head. "No way. She's not that bold."
Tsunade shrugged.
"You never know, I'm waiting for the show."
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Outside, Mikoto yanked Shin into a secluded clearing among the trees.
"Mikoto, what's going on?" he began, but she interrupted.
"I love you, Shin!" Mikoto blurted, face flushed.
Shin froze, montarily stunned. He knew she had feelings for him, but she'd never been so direct—her gentle, reserved nature was unlike Kushina's fiery boldness.
She, however, felt her courage draining when he just stared. Tears welled up unbidden in her eyes.
"Don't—don't reject , please," she whispered, voice trembling.
"I'd never reject you," he said hastily, stepping forward to wipe away her tears. "Of course I love you. You're sweet, thoughtful... Why wouldn't I love you?"
"Really?" Mikoto's voice quivered, tears slipping free again, this ti in relief.
Shin smiled tenderly.
"Absolutely. You're beautiful, inside and out. I'd be crazy not to care about you."
Mikoto sniffled, cheeks afla. Then she inhaled deeply.
"I want to do what...you and Kushina did," she said softly, looking at the ground. "I want...to be yours."
Though her face was beet-red, the determination in her eyes shone as she looked up. She refused to lose to Kushina in any sense. Shin, reading that resolve, gently cupped her cheek.
"Then let's go sowhere more private."
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