Disclaimer: Naruto and his universe do not belong to me. However, the situation is all my doing!


Itachi's right eye twitched. His fingers moved slightly, taking in the soft texture. Ever so slowly, he lifted the garment out of the drawer until it dangled in front of him, unashamedly bright and cheerful.

A snickering behind him drew his attention, though the black-haired man refused to acknowledge it. "You gonna try it on?" Naruto's voice half sang in anticipation.

A dark eyebrow kicked up as Itachi realized the extent of what the blond had done. The rest of his shirts were gone. In their place, were dainty aprons with Itachi-chan embroidered across the front in delicate pink thread.


Words: 100

Prompt: Frilly Aprons

For the wonderful, irrepressible, insatiable, Sorrow.

Happy birthday hon!