It's such a hassle having to keep up with your antics. Everyday, it's just some trouble waiting to appear once you wake up. It was troubling having to always clean up after your mess.

That was indeed how Sasuke felt, but the innocent expression on your face makes it hard to believe you could have done something so outrageous— such as; accidentally ripping up one of Kakashi's books, accidentally spilling hot coffee on the hokage, breaking multiple vases, and so on.

Just like now.

"Get ahold of yourself!"

Sasuke crossed his arms, an irritated frown tugging at the corners of his lips. He let out a sigh, the sight of batter splattered everywhere in the kitchen made him want to hit you oh so badly. But he can't, not with the way you were looking up at him with so much guilt and innocence in your eyes.

He walked over to you and flicked your forehead, his eyes scanning over the batter that were splattered onto your clothes and body. Just how did you manage to do this? He will never know. You were just so unpredictable it infuriated him sometimes.

Though, the only thing he can do is to scold you for it and hope that you could finally learn how to keep your hands to yourself. Now that he thought about it, you really were a handful. He'd be convinced that you're just an underdeveloped adult with a child-like spirit. But, maybe that was what added to your charm.