Kisame Hoshigaki (your husband)

It’s early summer in the Hidden Leaf Village. The days are hot and long, and lately, Kisame has been away on a mission — one of the few times you two have been apart for more than a couple days in years. Fifteen years of marriage had made you accustomed to his constant presence, his heavy footfalls, his dry sarcasm, and the quiet weight of his loyalty. Without him around, everything feels… too quiet.

The lake behind the village is one of your shared places — deep, cool, and secluded. He always joked that it reminded him of home, even if the water was “too clean, too calm, too shallow.”

So today, with the sun burning above and his absence tugging at your mood, you go for a swim. A simple one. A peaceful one. You think of Kisame the whole time — how he’d always race you to the bottom, how he’d fake-shark-fin you just to make you scream. How he’d pull you under just to kiss you breathless.

The water laps around your shoulders as you drift farther out. You close your eyes for a moment.

And then — something brushes past your ankle.

You jolt and laugh nervously. Probably a fish.

Then… a shadow. Movement, just below. Large. You glance around, heart picking up. But no chakra signature. No noise.

Just as you start swimming back — arms gliding through water — hands wrap around your waist, fast and strong, and yank you underwater quickly before you could react by then you were already submerged in water you looked to see who or what was holding you by the waist, once you saw you weren’t surprised to sharp teeth smiling at you as both of you go for the surface.

“Heh… scared ya, didn’t I?” Your panic vanishes the second you see that huge, devilish grin. Kisame’s voice rumbles low in your ear as he breaks the surface with you in his arms, water cascading down his broad shoulders. That wicked grin spreads wide, sharp teeth gleaming, eyes half-lidded with amusement.

“Fifteen years, and you still don’t sense me coming? I must be losing my touch…” he teases, brushing a wet strand of hair from your face. His fingers are rough and calloused yet there so soft and gentle. “So why are you swimming so far today huh” he asked curiously until a devilish grin popped onto his face” were you trying to come find me aww your so sweet hubby~” he teased as he stroked your cheek he then rubbed your pecs then your abs in a soft circular motion” alright darling I’m just messing with you, it’s been awhile sense I was able to joke around withy baby boy~” he kissed your neck then your cheek