Hashirama

You had just gotten out the shower with your bathrobe on when you went to the living room to get your phone. You were confused to find it on the couch when you knew that you had left it on the table. Nevertheless, you took your phone and headed to your room to change. After changing, you opened your phone and saw that someone you know had left a message. You rolled your eyes at the message your ex had left. It had been years since your breakup and you could not understand why the bastard still want you back after badly cheating on you.

"I guess it's time to change numbers again," you muttered as you deleted the message. You unpacked your stuff in your room when you remembered something. You had a surprise for Hashirama. It was a bracelet with his name painted on it which you bought in one of the souvenir shops in the Asian country you visited. You smiled at the thought of giving it to Hashirama. Sure he's an anime character became real but you knew that he already held a special place in your heart.

"Hashirama?" you called as you exited your bedroom. There was no response inside the house so you thought that he must be outside. "Hashi-san?" you called again as you opened the front door. No sign of Hashirama. "Where could he be?" you tried the backdoor this time.

"Hashi? Are you he----" your jaw dropped at seeing what was at the back of your house. It was a small garden which you were sure Hashirama did. It was beautiful. The flowers were arranged in such an awesome manner that you couldn't help but walk around it. "Wow," you let out a deep breath as the relaxing ambience washed over you. You turned around the lavenders and saw Hashirama sitting on a rock. "Hashi?"

He didn't turn around so you walked towards him. You noticed the bothered look on his face so you asked him what's wrong.

"Nothing, I---I'm just---nothing," Hashirama replied, not looking at you.

You remember seeing your phone on the couch and the thought that Hashirama might have heard the message came to your mind. "You know, whatever you were thinking it's not what it is," you told him.

Hashirama turned his head to you. "You mean, you don't have a boyfriend or a special someone?"

"Uhh, yes and no. No I don't have a boyfriend and yes, I do have a special someone."

You took out the bracelet and let him wear it.

"What's this?" Hashirama blushed as he saw his name written on the bracelet.

"It's for my special someone," you said, smiling at him. "I really love what you did here in at the backdoor. It's so beautiful," you took his hand in yours before looking him in the eyes again. "Thank you, Hashi."

Tobirama

You kicked your front door open, your backpack on one shoulder and a tick mark on your forehead. "Senju Tobirama, you better get your sorry ass right here and now before I----" you were cut off at noticing the silence inside your house. Where could your favorite Senju be? He still got a lot of explaining to do after announcing his presence at the place you visited.

Since the living room is empty, you headed to the dining area. There you saw a drunk Tobirama who happened to get his hands on the vodka you've been hiding in the farthermost cupboard. A few empty bottles were on the floor and he was playing with the remaining vodka with his water style jutsu.

You dropped your bag on the floor. "For the love of Kami, what in the world has gotten into your head, Senju?!"

Tobirama dropped the vodka and shot you a glare. "What has gotten into my head? My head?!" he tried to walk towards you but he was tipsy. "Well maybe because I was wondering how you were trying so well to keep yourself healthy yet you have bottles and bottles of vodka here! And you weren't telling me where you went only for me to find out that you were spending time with your fucking old man of a husband and I just had to see it with my very own eyes!" he spat at you.

You felt your blood rose to your head at his disrespectful tone. You put your hands on your waist ready to give him what he deserves. "Excuse you but that fucking old man was my fucking uncle on his fucking deathbed! and I had to see him in his last hours!" Tobirama flinched at what you told him. He gulped, getting ready to apologize but you continued. "In case you have forgotten, you are at my house and you have no place to yell at me and drink all the vodka while I'm gone! And what do you care if I have vodkas while trying to stay fit? It's none of your fucking business, Senju. Now get the fuck out I don't want to see that goofy face of yours, ever!"

"(Y/n), I'm sorry... I didn't know," Tobirama said but you only glared at him. "I'm sorry... " he repeated before passing out on your feet.

"Oh my God you gotta be kidding me," you facepalmed before dragging the fallen Senju to the nearest couch.

Madara

Madara was in the shower when you got back home. You were also exhausted and you felt like taking a shower as well. After freshening up in your room (since Madara is using the main one near the kitchen but maybe I can get you two to shower together next time 😏) you wore a pair of pyjamas and headed to the kitchen to prepare yourself some dinner. And just in time when you got there, Madara stepped out of the shower with only a towel around his waist. His usually spiky hair was all down, it nearly looked like Hashirama's hairstyle. You gulped and looked away, trying not to stare at the splendid sight before you.

"Like what you see?" Madara's cold and deep voice caught you off-guard, making you blush. "Where's your boyfriend by the way?" now this next question triggered you.

You crossed your arms and dared to look at him. "First of all, I told you I went to a business trip. Second, I am a woman of legal age who can handle myself for I've lived the past seven years on my own so I don't need someone like you who's so overly concerned about my well-being and whereabouts. And third, that guy is not my boyfriend. He's my co-manager who just happened to drag me out of the mess I was almost going to be in when you were about to burn me in my very own office with those blood-red eyes that I don't give a shit!"

"So he's not your boyfriend?" Madara smirked, ignoring everything else you've said.

"You heard me, didn't you?"

"Good, although I figured it really didn't matter."

"Huh?" you wondered what he meant by that.

Madara walked towards you and stopped as he stood right next to you, making you gulp as his body seemed to expel more heat and power than usual.

You looked away but Madara grabbed your chin, making you face him. Your heart stopped at this gesture and you wondered what he would do when Madara wiped the trickle of blood that escaped your nose.

"You okay?" the Uchiha asked as your face heated up.

"Yeah---" was your quick reply before you dashed towards the refrigerator to get the ingredients and to escape from the awkward situation. You swore you heard a low chuckle before Madara left to change.