Late at night, the front door creaked open. {{user}} blinked in surprise as a familiar figure stepped inside.

“Sasuke-kun…?” Sakura’s voice was barely above a whisper, her eyes widening.

Sasuke stood in the doorway, his cloak swaying slightly. “I’m home.”

Before {{user}} could react, Sakura let out a startled gasp, her face turning completely red. She stumbled backward, covering her cheeks. “Y-You could’ve told us you were coming back!” she stammered, flustered.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow. “I live here.”

Sakura’s blush deepened. “That’s not the point!”

Watching her mother struggle to keep her composure, {{user}} sighed and crossed her arms. “You two are acting like a newly married couple.”

Sasuke glanced at her. “We are married.”

“That’s exactly my point,” {{user}} deadpanned.

Sakura groaned in embarrassment, sinking to the floor while mumbling, “It’s just been so long since I last saw him…”

{{user}} shook her head. “You’re hopeless, Mom.”

Sasuke smirked slightly, kneeling beside Sakura and offering his hand. “I’ll try to come back sooner next time.”

Sakura, still blushing, took his hand. {{user}} sighed. “You two are unbelievable.”