A/N: This is my first oneshot. Sorry ahead for the mistakes. Hope y'all enjoy read as much as I enjoyed writing :). They're 14/15 here.

Beta reader: None.

Word count: 1,903


HEAVEN

"We should play a game!" Chocho said clapping her hands and widening her eyes like she just had a epiphany.

Those five words would ruin Sarada's night, and she knew it. But what choices does she have anyway? The only possible escape was playing along her friend's idea, although tonight shouldn't be about it. Sarada, Chocho, Boruto, Shikadai, Mitsuki and Inojin were having a little get together at Inojin's due to the recent promotion of the two teams to chunnins. The "party" started at 7pm and Inojin's house was chosen because, once again, his parents were traveling to who knows where. They were all sitting on the floor, Sarada and Boruto side by side. She, pouring her drink calmly into her mouth, and he, playing with his already empty cup, when Chocho presented her idea.

"We should totally play a game!" Inojin agreed getting visibly excited to start doing something besides talking.

Boruto and Sarada exchanged glances. If Chocho and Inojin agree, this could not end well. Mitsuki only smiled and nodded.I'm not surprised he's up to it though, he would do anything Chocho demands him, Sarada thought, holding the urge of rolling her eyes.

"Okay, so what do you guys think we should play?" Boruto asked finally resting the cup in front of him, crossing his legs, and placing his arms on the floor behind him.

"Hey, I already gave the idea of playing. You guys can think the rest." Chocho affirmed.

"What a drag." Shikadai shouted from the other side of the room where he was taking a nap resting on some puffs. He got up and walked closer to the group.

"Oh, look who's finally awake and complaining. Was your nap good?" Inojin said with a sarcastic tone.

"What are you guys even talking about?" Shikadai hold back a yawn while talking.

"You're not gonna like it." Sarada answered him with a worried look on her face.

"We are deciding which game we should play. I don't see a prob-." Shikadai got up again and started to come back to his former place. "What happened?" Mitsuki send his best confused-smiling look when Shikadai got up in the middle of his sentence.

"I'm not gonna be a part of it. I still remember last time." Shikadai laid on the floor and got ready to another nap.

"Last time was not that bad!"Chocho shouted at him.

But indeed last time was that bad.

At least for Shikadai, whose mom was the most problematic of the group. Either way, her teaching method works, and he shall not give in to peer pressure anymore. Well, not this time.

"Chocho, I ended up running naked at midnight. ON. THE. STREET."

"Okay, okay, Inojin. Then no truth or dare for us tonight. Jeez, you boring people." During this whole talk Sarada and Boruto stood in silence just thinking that maybe if they didn't say a word his friends would forget their presence. And it was all working as planned until... "What's up with your faces? This is a celebration after all."

"Nothing really, Chocho. I'm just thinking in which trouble you two are getting us all into tonight." An annoying look showed on Sarada's face while she spoke referring to Chocho and Inojin as the troublemakers. Her drink was finally over, so she took both Boruto and her cups and put them together up on the center table behind her.

A creep smile grows on Chocho face getting everyone scared "I know what we could play."

"Oh, no. We're done, Sarada." Boruto said with widened eyes shifting between Chocho and Sarada.

"We are _so _gonna have fun tonight." Making sure everyone were looking at her, Chocho restarted talking. "My mom told me that she used to play this game when she was our age so it's safe, I swear. No naked running this time." She glared Inojin. "It's called seven minutes in heaven. We lock two people in a dark room for seven minutes, and they can do wherever they want and nobody needs to know what. Once the time is over we unlock them and that's all." She got up and started fixing her clothes. "So, Boruto and Sarada, ready to get in the room?"

"WHAT?" they both said in unison, disbelief stamped in their faces.

Mitsuki grin grow wider understanding the meaning behind Chocho's suggestion. "Yes, you are both getting in the room. It's just a game, it can do no harm." He also got up grabbing Boruto's arm while Chocho grabbed Sarada's. Inojin stand on the floor understanding nothing that was happening.

"Guys, I'm pretty sure that's not how it works." Sarada tried to argue while both she and Boruto were dragged to the main room.

"Common, it's not even fair-ttebasa!" But their complaints proved useless and soon they were thrown through the door.

The bedroom was beautifully enlightened by the moon. The windows were open and the night breeze made the white curtains dance almost non-stop. This was the first thing they saw. A beautiful room on moonlight.

"We'll be back in seven minutes or so." Chocho said on the other side of the door.

"Or so? Chocho, let us out!" Sarada said but it was no use since her friends were already far. Boruto reached the handle just to find that in fact they were locked. Seeing his reaction Sarada said: "Guess we are literally stuck in here, huh."

"Yeah, but it's okay. It's not our first time alone. I don't feel weird around you." He walked toward the bed in the middle of the room and sat.

Sarada knew he was right. They had been alone a lot of times before, so why does this time feel so different? That was a question she was not willing to know the answer. Accepting that they still had at least seven minutes locked there she sat on the bed right beside her best friend. "What should we do?"

"Kiss?" A smirk played on his lips. Boruto made it sound as he was playing, but he couldn't deny if she was up to it.

Sarada rolled her eyes and faced her friend. "Really? Now is not the time."

"I guess that's what they expect us to do. We can pretend, then."

"Or we can just say the truth. What's wrong with you?" he shrugged at her question. "We should do something, though."

"Well... There's a window here. We can run away."

At that point Sarada couldn't stand anymore. She was mad at her friends for expect such a thing for them. It was visible to everyone the special bond she shared with Boruto but that was all they shared. A bond. They were good childhood friends, best friends even, but nothing more. They were so different that she doesn't even want to start to go about it. But somehow she was really attracted by him for a long time, wanting to be by his side and lost track of the time in his blue eyes. She started pacing around the room with her arms crossed; trying to get any heavy thought out of her mind, until Boruto's movement caught her attention. He stood up and walked toward a big glass door that leads to a small cute balcony. Right after sitting on the floor of the balcony, he tapped the place behind him without taking his eyes off of the sky.

"What are you doing?" she asked but got closer either way, confusion drawn in her face.

"It's just that the sky is really clear and beautiful tonight, don't you think?" Boruto was now looking right into Sarada's eyes and that alone made she blush hard, counting on the darkness to hide it, now grateful that none of them thought about turning the lights on.

"You are being so un-you. Are you sure you're okay?" she sat beside him, giggling and hugging her legs.

"I've been thinking a lot lately." he turned his sight to the sky once again.

"You knew how to do this all along and never tried using it?" Boruto smiled and stared at her. She didn't have any idea why but when he smiled that way her heart always skipped a beat and that made her blush even harder than before. Sarada did her best to avoid his gaze and concentrate on the sky.

"We know each other for a long time, right?" He spoke and Sarada only nodded, fully concentrated in not to letting him see the nonfading blush of her face. "Yet I never noticed before how beautiful you are on the moonlight like this."

Once they both realized what Boruto had just said their eyes widened and became impossible to Sarada ignore him. She turned to look right into his eyes, and they just stared at each other's eyes for a while before Sarada finally recover the ability to talk.

"What did you just said?"

Boruto broke eye contact avoiding her gaze. "Sorry. I made this weird. Let's start again." He let out a long sigh and looked at her once more. She was wearing her best blank face. "I like you. And I'm not playing with you, Sarada, believe me. You don't even have to like me back. I know this may sound sudden but I've liked for so long right now that I could-"

"I like you too."

"-not keep it inside me anymore."

A silence fell upon the young couple. They just kept there, eye to eye and no idea of how feeling worked. All they knew was that wherever they were feeling it was reciprocal and that made their hearts as happy as it could be. None of them had any idea of how much time passed since they were locked but nothing of it mattered anymore. Sarada felt as she could touch the clouds and was already wondering if she was either dreaming or under a genjutsu. He loves me back, was all she could think of. Suddenly a question popped in her mind.

"What should we do?"

He smirked at her. "Kiss?" She smiled in response.

"I'm not sure that was a good idea, guys..." Inojin frowned his brows.

"They will be okay. And if they break something Sarada will pay it." Chocho answered smiling.

"They are locked there for fifteen minutes and I hear no complaints but I do think it's time to unlock them." Mitsuki affirmed.

"Okay, let's go then. You guys are boring." rolling her eyes Chocho directed herself to the room's door followed close by Mitsuki. She knocks low. "Hey guys, your heaven is over."

No answer.

"Boruto? Sarada?" Mitsuki shouted.

"Oh, so we are finally leaving." It was Sarada's voice.

Once Chocho opened the Boruto and Sarada projected themselves outside while pushed Mitsuki and Chocho inside. Sarada rushed to close and lock the door.

"It's your turn now, enjoy your minutes locked."

"GET. US. OUT." Chocho claimed.

Boruto and Sarada high-five and laughed. But only one thing was passing through Sarada's mind: I hope they experience the heaven too.