“The difference is that I’m used to things like this happening to me when no one cared! That my residency isn’t at risk! You have never done , aren’t doing, anything wrong, Sasuke!” At least in his eyes, the Uchiha was still the same person he was since they were genin. “You’ve done more than you needed to get this far and now, over something stupid, it’s going to go away again! I’m not going to allow anyone to take you away from me again! I’m taking you to the hospital then I’m going to go and straighten all this out!” It was hard to remain calm, but he knew he had to in order to get certain things accomplished.
The first one being taking care of his partner’s health.
“Let’s talk about this after you get treated—-”
They were wasting time with this and it seemed like Sasuke was the only one calm enough to notice. Hands grasped the blond’s shoulders and Sasuke’s voice was less angry and more stern, like he was scorning a child. "Listen. The more you scream here and yell, the more my wounds are being left untreated and the closer someone is getting to coming here and taking me away for interrogation. Shut up and–“
A harsh, ruthless pounding ripped through the tense, angry atmosphere and caused both males to panic in their own levels of severity. Sasuke covered Naruto’s mouth and motioned for him to go and hide somewhere. The boy, of course, refused but, when Sasuke altered his physical form to look like his husband, Naruto seemed to understand and left, out of sight.
Sasuke answered the door with his altered appearance. The two men were ANBU and inquired immediately about ‘the Uchiha’s whereabouts’. Using his best judgment and mimicry skills, Sasuke was able to convince his pursuers that he was in fact not in their home. After the two operatives left, Sasuke regained his normal visage.