As Naruto listened to Sakura yelling at him he realised that this time it was definite, this time it was really the end of their relationship. He tuned back to Sakura's yelling and heard her going on about that she never loved him, that she was dating him out of pity, that they were over and she would never get back to him again. Slowly, as if he was in a trance he turned around and started to walk away. Sakura's voice faltered as Naruto walked away and in his head he tried to forget that anything ever happened between him and his first love. Now he actually thought it trough, he could not remember why he even liked her anymore. Yes, she had been his obsession since he fell in love with her as the sweet girl from pre-school and yes, he had made it his fulltime job to make her fall in love with him. When about a month ago she finally agreed to go out of him, after all those long years of trying to win her to his side, he was really happy. He was happy even if she only wanted to date him out of pity, or just to keep him from bothering her. It was his dream coming true. Not long after they started going out he realized that she was no longer the same girl she was in preschool. That this was not the girl he fell in love with. He knew it in his heart, but he never wanted to accept that she had changed.
As he turned away from her and started walking back to the festival that was about to start, he straightened his yukata and flattened his long wavy gold blonde hair that had tangled due to the strong wind. His mood became better as he came closer to the stands where the first people were arriving. There was a sudden wind that blew in his face and he noticed that the wind stung his eyes and his wet cheeks. He hadn't even realised that he had been crying. There was no way he could show up to his friends messy like this. Naruto remembered that there were bathroom stalls on the other side of the terrain; he could go there to wash the tears off his face. Not wanting anyone to see him like this he started running. With his speed it did not take long to get the stalls in his sight. What happened next he could never have predicted. When he started to bridge the last crossroad before he would be at the stalls, he collided with another person.
Naruto couldn't change the direction he was going in and slammed into the ground, landing heavily with his shoulders. In an instant he felt the pain in his shoulder from the collision. In pain he looked up to whom he had bumped into and looked into the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. It was some sort of, almost black, dark blue colored eyes. It was difficult to describe the emotion in the eyes but he could feel the sorrow behind them. Looking further at the person he noticed the long hair, black like a raven. The beauty of it made his heart skip a beat. He remembered that his hand had briefly touched the raven's arm and he recalled the softness of the skin, the perfect smoothness he adored. The raven was perfect.
As Sasuke looked down at the person that had collided with him, he drowned in the deep sea blue eyes that at the same time were a lighter blue than the sky. His vision shifted towards the long golden hair and he thought: "Our kids would be gorgeous, as their mom is an angel." Quickly he shook away his thoughts and asked in concern: "Are you okay?" The golden haired angel averted his eyes but not fast enough for Sasuke to see that the blue eyes were actually puffy and red, his angel had been crying. He grabbed the angel's hand and pulled till their eyes were almost aligned. He couldn't help but notice that the angel would fit perfectly into his embrace, as he was a bit taller. The angel started to pull loose, back towards he was originally going to. "Wait," Sasuke said, pulling the angel back, "what is your name?" "Naruto," the angel whispered softly, "I'm sorry." Naruto pulled his had loose and ran towards the stalls, leaving Sasuke behind. "Naruto, a perfect name for an angel."
