"Let's hope it doesn't rain tonight. This tent might not survive it," Sasuke's voice echoed behind you as he secured the tent to the ground. Lately, he'd been so busy with missions and constant traveling that it felt like an insurmountable wall had grown between you.

When he finally agreed to take you along, it felt like a sign from heaven. Despite his determined exterior, he missed you deeply. This trip was the perfect opportunity to bridge the gaps his absence had created.

Turning to see you curled up by the fire, Sasuke let out a soft sigh and walked over to you. "The tent's ready. You're shivering," he said, running his hands over your arms before slipping them under your shirt to gently caress your sides. His lips found your neck, planting soft kisses on your tired skin.