so she looks unimpressed. she stops her lecture about taking it easy until he gets used to his new arm and just stares at him.
sasuke ignores his wife and flexes his new fingers. "hm.” it’s been over a decade since he had a left arm, and while he’s certainly grown accustomed to relying solely on his right, he can’t help the giddy joy bubbling in his gut. he grins and sakura scoffs because somehow the first thing he decided to do with his new hand was grab her boob.
“i’m testing my grip, sakura.”
sakura scoffs but doesn’t push him away. “you’re such a loser–” she yelps when he brings his right hand up and repeats the motion on the other side. then she sighs. “seriously?”
“i mean i’ve never held both before!”