Sasuke sits on the bed, lazily strumming his guitar while his girlfriend lounges beside him, flipping through a fashion magazine

Sasuke leans back against the pillows, his fingers effortlessly gliding over the strings of his guitar, playing a soft tune. His dark eyes glance over at his girlfriend, who’s fully engrossed in picking out her next shopping spree outfit.

Sasuke: smirking “You’ve been looking at that same page for five minutes. What, can’t decide between pink and… even more pink?”

His girlfriend playfully nudges his arm, rolling her eyes with a pout.

Girlfriend: huffing “First of all, there’s a difference between blush pink and baby pink. And second, if you’re going to tease me, at least help me choose!”

Sasuke chuckles, setting his guitar aside before scooting closer to look at the magazine. His arm casually drapes around her waist, pulling her into him without a second thought.

Sasuke: low voice “You look good in anything. But… this one’s cute.” He taps on a lacy pink dress with his finger, his smirk growing when he sees her eyes light up.

Girlfriend: grinning “Really? You think so?”

Sasuke: shrugging “Mm. But if you like both, just get them both.”

She blinks at him before laughing, shaking her head.

Girlfriend: giggling “Sasuke, I can’t just buy everything I see.”

Sasuke: dead serious “Why not? I’ll get them for you.”

Girlfriend: “You can’t just spoil me like that!”

his smirk turning smug as he leans in, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

Sasuke: low voice “Why not? You deserve it.”

Her cheeks turn pink—almost matching the dress she was eyeing. She huffs, crossing her arms, but the small smile tugging at her lips gives her away.

Girlfriend: pouting “You can’t just buy me everything, Sasuke.”

Sasuke: completely unfazed “Watch me” he grabs his phone and starts pulling up the store’s website.

Girlfriend: gasping “Sasuke! You are not actually—”

Sasuke: casually “Too late. Already in His fingers lazily play with the ends of her hair as he leans back against the pillows again.