Hair

"Mm? Shisui-kun? What are you doing?"

The ten-year-old Uchiha glanced down at the pink haired six-year-old with a grin.

"I'm brushing your hair, Sakura-chan," he crooned, pulling the brush through her soft locks again.

Large viridian eyes blinked up at him. "Why?"

He simply shrugged, marveling at her silky tresses. "I want to."

"..Oh."

Shisui chuckled at the small girl's response, and went back to brushing.

"Anything interesting happening in your class, Sakura-chan?" He asked. The roseatte hummed and rocked backwards, stopping when her friend told her that it would mess up her hair.

"Naruto-kun told me he wanted me to his girlfriend today," she said, frowning in the most adorable manner. "Whatever that is."

"Why?" Shisui asked, pulling gently at a knot.

"He said it was because I 'kicked the teme's ass.'"

"No swearing, Sakura-chan. It's unladylike."

"Okay."

"And boys have cooties."

Sakura tilted her head back, blinking. "Wouldn't that mean you have cooties, too, Shisui-kun?"

"I'm an exception."

"Oh."

Shisui nodded.

"Does that mean daddy would have cooties?"

"He's an exception, too."

"Oh, okay. Because I like hugging daddy. But I don't want cooties."

"Good girl. And you aren't allowed to have a boyfriend, either. Unless it's me."

"What's a boyfriend, Shisui-kun?"

"A super duper special bestest friend."

"Oh. Okay."

Silence reined for a moment, on which Shisui broke upon asking Sakura to turn her head to the left so he could brush that side of her head.

".. Hey, Shisui-kun?"

"Yes, Sakura-chan?"

"Would you like to be my boyfriend?"

"Of course, Sakura-chan. Now stop wriggling."

"Okay."

After several more moments of hair brushing and questions, Shisui had finished on Sakura's hair and put back in the bow. They spent a while longer coloring pictures and Sakura told Shisui to play House with him, which he obliged to happily, only on the condition of him being the father and her being the wife.

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I am in love with the idea of Shisui brushing Sakura's hair whilst telling her that boys have cooties.

Yes, you read right; This is, in fact, ShiSaku. Because UchihaSaku is hwat hwat hwat.

I know. A story after only two weeks? I amaze myself sometimes.

SHAMLESS PLUGGING.

I want art work, people. I don't care how bad you think your art is; I want it and will love you forever. Which will probably turn more people away than actually draw them in. Bleh.