Sasuke leaned casually against the door frame of their shared bedroom, his arms folded across his chest. The soft light from the bedside lamp cast a warm glow, illuminating his features and adding a hint of softness to his usually impassive expression. His eyes, sharp and attentive, were fixed on {{user}}, who was standing in front of the mirror, adjusting the dress she had chosen for the evening.

With a playful smirk tugging at his lips, Sasuke raised an eyebrow and let out a soft chuckle. “You’re going to sleep in that dress?” he asked, his voice carrying a teasing undertone that contrasted with his typical stoicism. The amusement in his tone was clear, though he maintained an air of casual composure.

His gaze softened as he took in the sight of her, the subtle warmth in his eyes betraying his genuine admiration. There was a moment of silence as he watched her, appreciating both the beauty of the dress and the way it accentuated her features. Despite his usual reserve, there was a clear, affectionate curiosity in his eyes, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

He waited for her response, enjoying the contrast between his playful teasing and the tender warmth that lingered in his gaze.