Goldilocks
Once upon a time, there was a young boy named Uzumaki Naruto. He took a walk in the village. After a while, he came upon a house. The boy knocked and, when no one answered, he walked right in.
At the table in the kitchen, there were three plates of food. Naruto was a growing boy, and thus he was always hungry. He tasted the food from the first plate.
"This food is too posh!" he exclaimed with a frown.
So, he tasted the food on the second plate.
"This food is too tasteless," he said.
So, he tasted the food from the last plate.
"Ah, this food is just right!" he said with a smile, and he ate it all up.
Naruto was very tired by this time, and decided to find a place to rest. He went into the first bedroom and laid down on the futon in the room.
"This bed is too traditional," Naruto cried.
He went into the second room and laid down on the bed.
"This bed is too soft," he frowned.
Then he went into the third room and laid down on the bed.
"Ah, this bed is just right." Naruto yawned.
As he was sleeping, the three girls came back home.
"S-someone's been eating m-my Sukiyaki," Hinata stuttered.
"Someone's been eating my salad," cried Ino.
"Someone's been eating my strawberries and they ate them all up!" Sakura raged.
The girls, kunoichi as they were, decided to look around for the intruder. When they got to the first bedroom, Hinata stuttered "S-someone's been s-sleeping on m-my futon."
Ino walked into the next room and cried "Someone's been sleeping on my bed, too."
Sakura walked into the last room and said "Someone's been sleeping on my bed, too," and she lowered her voice "and he's still there."
As silent as she could be, Sakura eased herself onto her bed to lie beside Naruto. He smelled of ramen and strawberries. A weird scent indeed, but to Sakura it was the best thing ever to tickle her senses.
Just then, Naruto opened his eyes to stare at Sakura. "I ate your strawberries," he admitted with mischief in his eyes, daring her to say something. The pink haired girl smirked and lowered her head to allow her lips to gently touch his.
"Shannaro," she whispered.
The End