Send an "Ѡ" for my muse's reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

With a day having passed since she last received a godawful nude, she was feeling hopeful over the whole ordeal. With the sun currently blazing through the shades from her room she figured the dawn of a new day warranted her to forget the past and focus on the present. Hence why she rolled out of bed and proceeded to ready herself for the day by taking a short shower and brushing her teeth.

She figured Sasuke had left for the morning seeing as he always did. He fancied training early while she chose against it which left her alone for the moment. At least that’s where her assumptions laid. Travelling back to her room with a towel snug around her form she proceeded to rifle through her clothes and get dressed for the day.

It was only when she’d finished combing her hair did her phone jolt to life upon her dresser prompting her to check the received message. She figured it to be Samui wondering if she knew where Omoi was considering the idiot had a habit of purposely disappearing to evade work only to stock up on suckers. 

Oh how wrong she was on that.

                                           “What the he–”

Squinting at the picture despite how flustered it had made her an object in the background struck her as familiar and upon full recognition she found herself travelling to where that object usually laid. She knew full well that the Uchiha had a hard time with his phone but this was far too pertinant to be an accident. Hell, it seemed almost purposeful.

                 "ARE YOU STILL HAVING TROUBLE WITH YOUR PHONE?!

                                                                     OR ARE YOU PLAYING SOME KIND OF JOKE?!“

Refusing to look him in the eye she prayed that it was accidental even if the image etched itself into her memory (purposeful or not she refused to elaborate on it).