Naruto. Hated by everyone. A boy of 13. Loud. Funny
Sasuke. Loved by everyone. A boy of 14. Quiet. Sarcastic.
And thus our story begins.
Naruto was walking down the streets of his old town. Admiring the little things, saying hello to old folks and friends. All the while with one destination in mind. Walking along the dirt path. Looking at the trees and animals. Naruto stepped out into his own personal heaven. A lush field of green. Grass swaying in the wind. He sighed a deep sigh and walked in a bit more to the only tree out there. A cherry tree with the branching hung over. Walking under the tree Naruto sat down and admired his surrounding once again. Listening to the animal noises and the wind blowing, the young man soon fell asleep.
Sasuke walked along the street of his old town. Ignoring the sqwees of fan girls. He kept on walking just one destination in mind. Stepping along the stones. He paused to catch his breath, before stepping out of the forest. He felt a wave of peace flow though him. He looked out at the wondrous field of green, a lone cherry tree in the middle. He slowly walked to the tree. Stepping underneath the branches he noticed another boy there sleeping. He looked at the boy in his orange jumpsuit. The boy's hair was the color of the brightly shinning sun above. Sasuke smiled and walked over to him. Sitting down next to him.
"Naruto." He whispered softly.
Naruto heard someone calling out his name and slowly opened his eyes.
Sasuke's mouth widened slightly at how vibrant Naruto's eyes were. He had never seen in his life such a blue so rich.
Naruto turned his head to the side and saw another boy. The one that called out his name, maybe? He had dark hair. His eyes seemed like two endless pits. He was wearing a bluish-black shirt and tanish-white shorts. Naruto smiled.
"Sasuke." He whispered back
Sasuke lay down the rest the way next to the sun-haired male, taking his hand.
They listened to the wonderful sound of each other's breathing. The sway of the wind, carried both their hearts away, near and far, to be together always.
Naruto. Hated by everyone. A boy of 13. Loud. Funny.
Sasuke. Loved by everyone. A boy of 14. Quiet. Sarcastic.
And thus our story ends.
