I'm not sure if it's very good, but I like it anyway!!!
Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own Naruto or any of the characters in this story.
Summer.
Sakura had always loved summer.
Maybe that's why she couldn't help but fall for Naruto, the boy who embodied everything that summer was to her.
Warmth.
Naruto was warm, he always had been. And she loved that about him, heck, even the way he looked was like summer, with hair as blonde as sunshine and eyes as blue as the sky. Naruto was summer. Naruto was everything Sasuke was not.
Fireworks.
The day that she watched the fireworks with him, she would always remember that day. She had always liked fireworks, not the noise, but the colors. The way that they exploded into something beautiful and fleeting, and she hated how much she sounded like the blonde haired artist in the Akatsuki.
"Sakura-chan, why do you like fireworks so much?"
"Because it's beautiful, Naruto."
"Yeah, Sakura-chan, beautiful."
She would never tell him that she had seen him looking at her rather than the fireworks, and she would never admit that she was looking at him too.
Love.
He was love, he loves her, and even though she would never admit it to anyone, she loves him too.
He was passion, he was admiration, he was love. Naruto was summer.
And Sakura had always loved summer.
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