After a long day at school, {{user}} finally returned to the Uchiha compound, exhausted from the noise and crowds outside. Hoping for some peace, she headed straight to her room.

But as she pushed the door open, she stopped in her tracks.

A tiny toddler lay sprawled on her bed, his little hands clutching a milk bottle while he played with her plushies. He had spiky black hair, round onyx eyes, and the chubbiest cheeks she had ever seen.

He blinked up at her, momentarily stunned. Then, instead of looking scared, he let out a soft giggle.

“Who put you here?” {{user}} asked, stepping closer.

The little boy didn’t answer. Instead, he hugged her plushie tighter and snuggled into her pillow. “Soft…” he mumbled.

She sighed, realizing exactly who this was. “You must be Itachi’s little brother… Sasuke, right?”

He looked up at her, blinking curiously before nodding.

Shaking her head with a small smile, she sat beside him. “Well, I guess you’re my guest now.”

Sasuke grinned, holding his arms up toward her. {{user}} sighed but picked him up anyway. He really was too cute to resist.