A/N - Inspired by song "She Will be Loved" from Maroon5. Short, short one-shot. Written within 5 minutes.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything Naruto, neither do I own anything Maroon5. Don't sue.
(( Moody Skies )) by Crimson Nightmare
Hot.
Hot and cold and slippery and salty and great and guilty and shameless and oh so nice...
In his mind, sex with his teacher couldn't have been much different from this.
The rain. The tears. The odd, croaked feeling of freedom, that shot down with guilt and longing and temptation and emptiness...
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
.
His teacher had came and got him out of the rain. Yondaime Sensei always came for him.
.
I know where you hide...
.
His teacher would find him in the rain, curled up in a little ball, hidden against the corner wall. His mask would stick to his face like a second skin. He would look blankly into the wetness that's in the air, leave the world hanging, leave the whole world hanging for just that little while...
The sky is gray when it is raining. Like his own eyes. Like how he always is. Gray clouds. Drifting. All the time. Without anchor. Without stability. Just drifting meaninglessly. Drifting quietly, and confused.
When Yondaime Sensei came, the color of his eyes filled the sky. It was blue. Blue, clear skies.
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile...
"Sensei? What are you doing here?" He looked at the accusing little finger pointing at him, and then at the ugly umbrella on those orange-clad shoulders, and then at the sunny hair, and then at the blue ----
----blue skies in those eyes.
.
Tap on my window knock on my door
.
"You'll get sick this way, won't you? You always tells me to take care of myself. What with all the vegetables and fresh milk and all that. Why are you trying to get a cold?!" The little bastard pointed and lectured him through gritted teeth.
He looked up.
The sky cleared.
Endless blue.
And she will be loved
She will be loved
:
:::Owari:::