Itachi was already walking towards the gate his anbu mask hanging at his side cloak fluttering slightly in the wind. You stood him, arms crossed.

"You saidi we'd train today!" He pouted "liar"

He paused as he looked back at you, you glared at him with a pout. His expression didn't change as his two fingers tapped your forehead gently. That's what he does everytime. "Maybe, next time"

He gave you a gentle smile as you puffed your cheeks out pretending to look away while he waves a bye