b e g i n n i n g s . . .
Finally deciding to get off my lazy ass and something from my box
of self-made quotes, this is the result. Not exactly angst-or fluff for
that matter. It's subtle Sasuke x Naruto, however you can view it as
you wish. Friendship, love, ect.
T
r u s t.
It
was the first thing you ever learned.
During
those childhood days.
Trust.
But
now, see...you were a child, y'know?
And
you didn't really believe in that shit. Who
did?
But
now it all comes down to this one moment.
Do you now?
Because
it's pouring.
It's
pouring hard.
And
he's staring at you.
With
blazing eyes so sure, and intentions you can't tell...
If
it's really pure.
And
it only comes down harder.
And
now, you're not so sure you can still see him.
But
his gaze hasn't moved an inch.You
know. You can tell.
Intense. Dark.
Y'know...that
kind of gaze.
That
makes you want to run and hide.
And you would have.
Had
his hand not have been on yours.
Had
he not asked you a question.
And
now, you're not so sure you heard it.
But
his voice was strong.
You
know. You can tell.
It's
low, deep.
Beyond
the beholder's age.
His
gaze doesn't sway.
He
repeats his question.
But the silence stays.
"Do
you trust me?' There's a hint of annoyance.
It
can be heard over the roaring rain. You know. You can tell.
"What
the fuck-Of...of course I do!"
Your
own voice wobbles.
You
hate yourself for it.
He gives you a flat look.
"Do you trust me, Naruto?"
His
hand on yours tightens.
And
you realize-it's warm.
Eyes
so sure even if what ahead wasn't.
Yeah-his
intentions were pure.
You
shakily nod.
"Yeah. I trust you."