Title:Hot damn
Rating:T
Genre:Humor and Romance
Summary:The attack done by Kara left a devastating damage to Konoha and it definitely need every possible hand it can gain to restore everything back.Boruto despite his injuries and disapproval he receieved from his teammate stubbornly insisted on helping and Sarada just happened to be near him.
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Sarada kept her onyx eyes trained at her blond teammate not so far away from her while unconsciously bitting the bottom of her lip,how long has she been staring? she has no idea.All she know is that no matter how much she try to pry her gaze away it would eventually returned to him with an unknow force urging her eyes.
At first,she thought it was the Sharingan.Suddenly having self-awareness and decided to keep looking toward the only person exist in the vicinity and refused to heed her will.Mitsuki is actually not too far from them,literally on top of the building on her left,but she doesn't have any visual on him,probably because he had said earlier that he want to clear any debrises on it since they found out the said building is not that damaged and can still be repaired.But judging from the loud sound of things hitting the ground on the other said of the building told her enough he still doing his job.
Or maybe because she was looking at nothing but Boruto all the time.
She has to shake her head first to clear her mind and continued her own work which is loading a designated truck on her left with every pile of debrises she can find and damn there are a lot of them,like everywhere nearby is covered in destroyed walls and some unrecogniseable furnitures.
Sarada lifted a particular big piece of a concrete cement with ease and disposed it on the waiting truck,dusting her red dress she then pushed what she supposed once was a wall farther into the vehicle.It squeaked and creaked under the stress and she is glad the driver has gone earlier saying he is about to take his lunch or else he might get upset.
Yeah,it was already afternoon and it was so damn hot.
But what the different? why she felt the hot is not the same usual hot she grown accustomed to? She has gone through various mission during night and day time alike and had endured the cold and the hot they carried.So why this time it felt so much different? instead from the outside the heat she felt is mainly coming from inside of her body and while it often bring a discomfort to her why this time it felt so nice and pleasant?
The most important question however;Why it always happen whenever I look at that idiot?!
Surely it has nothing to do with the fact he is topless right? What's the big deal? he said it was super hot and that black cloak he wore absorb heat so he decided to take it off and and hang it on a tree not too far away along with his white shirt while he tied his jacket around his waist.
Afterall she was the one who proposed the idea,thinking it would be a good idea.
Damn how much she hate it when she wrong.
Trying to distract herself from the subject of Boruto,Or in this case his strong arms as he flexed it in order to raised a shovel full of dirt and his toned abs as he bented forward to thrust the shovel down the ground,and boy look at those muscular legs,it's a good thing he also rolled his pants up his knees,too bad a bandage is rolling on his chest and broad shoulders obsecuring the goods but she got enough impression anyway.
Sarada shook her head vigourously,there she was looking at him again.
She sighed and picked the next thing near her;a broken wooden door.Poor thing nearly destroyed completely to the point where she has to use both of her hands to keep it not falling apart,it's beyond usable but she doesn't want to make a mess alright.
As she straightened herself,her eyes found him again,and this time she caught a sight that almost make her Sharingan flared on instinctively to save the memory.
Boruto leaning on the shovel as support,wiping the sweat off his forehead with a satisfied smile on his face after another succession filling the hole that was on the ground,his sweaty tanned skin glinted under the sunlight and it did nothing but worsen the situation for Sarada.
Oh crap,don't look at him don't look at him! Sarada chided herself repeatedly in her mind,but every time the sentence 'Don't look' passed her mind she found herself encouraged to look more of him.
He turned toward her,clenching and unclenching his hands to relief the muscles,still griping the shovel with a cheerful grin on his face."I'm done!" he announced gleefully.
Sarada's breath hitched.
She didn't hear the cracking sound of the wooden material she carried,nor did she realise the broken door on her grip broken even more under the stress of her uncontrolled strength.
Instead,she felt a bit confused when Boruto's perfect blue eyes went wide with a look of horror passed on his face.
"Hey watch out!"
Her confusion didn't last long when the answer hit her-like,literally-on her left foot.
She shrieked in pain,hopping around with one foot while her hands clutching the other one.The door already on a critcal condition cannot withstand the stress it's receieved,destroyed to nothing but debrises.But a particular part where the knob is fell and hit Sarada's foot and it's hurt as hell.
Sarada fell on her bottom,taking her shoe off she started to pump healing Chakra to her hands,hovering directly on her bruised and throbbing foot.She winced and grimaced when the healing Chakra sent a sharp hot pain to her system before it slowly subsided and the bruised skin fixed.
A shadow loomed upon her along with a pair of legs appeared infront of her,she has to fight every urge to looked up and see him,pretending examining her foot as an excuse to not do so.
Looking at him from a distance is something,but looking at him from a close is entirely new different something.She hugged her left leg hard to prevent a squeal from leaving her,silently willing her erratic heartbeats to subtle and to cool her temperature down.
Her breathing came to stopped when he crouched down infront of her and pulled her foot to him,brows furrowed together in deep concentration,and God does it even legal for someone to look so cute and serious at the same time?
Wait-what?
"You healed it?" Boruto asked,still looking at her foot.
"Yes"
"Does it still hurt?" It was at this moment Sarada realised his strong hand on her bare foot,griping it with so much care despite the power it has.
"N-no!" she bellowed a stutter before she realised what he had done and clasped her hands to her mouth.
Boruto looked up to her with eyebrow raised "Your temperature is high,are you sure you are fine?"
"Yeah" Nope,she is not "It's just too hot"
She doesn't certain what was that 'It' refered to again.
"But still..." his hand flew to her cheek and Sarada found herself as still as statue under the contact "Oh shit! are you sure you don't have a fever?!"
"I'm fine.It's just the heat" Sarada put her shoe back on and pushed herself off the ground with Boruto following suit "I'll take my break now,I don't know how long I can withstand all of this anymore" she looked at his blue eyes to distract herself from that perfect body of his.
"Okay"
She nodded and took her leave,relieved she finally manage to escape the situation but the relief is short-lived.
Sarada only manage to walk a few steps before Boruto uttered something that made her frozen on her stride and an unbearable hotness to course all over her body.
"You know,Sarada.If you stop facing the source of the heat maybe you won't affected this much" she can pictured him shrugging his shoulders "But then again you were not facing the sun,or at least not that sun anyway"
She ran in search for a dark and cold corner where she can faint with no one to find her while Boruto's laughters echoing behind her.
Somewhere on a dark and cold corner of a crumbled building Mitsuki sneezed.
END
Hahahaha just something popping up in my mind! Hope you guys like it!
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Until next time!
Cipher32