Disclaimer: Naruto and Boruto Next Gen. are owned by Masashi Kishimoto. I am writing purely for the entertainment of myself and (hopefully) others.
A/N: I've only seen parts of the Boruto anime and read until chp. 19 of the manga but I love these kids so much?
Intro: Part I
"Oi! Don't start without me!" The unexpected shout echoed around the clearing, startling the two occupants. The blond boy ran up, a grin stretched across his whiskered cheeks as he waved his hand-held game at his friends.
"Be quiet Boruto! If you keep yelling the whole city is gonna find us," one boy groaned from his laid out position on the ground, his own game laying on his chest. He raised a brow, "How'd you get your game back? Did your Dad un-ground you?"
Boruto's grin turned sly, "Nope, I grabbed it from his desk, ya know!"
"Stealing from the Hokage's office? You're lucky you didn't get caught!" the other blond boy commented, green eyes focused on his game. "Though I doubt they'd interrogate you like any other random shinobi since you're the beloved Hokage's son."
"Shut it, Inojin!" he grumbled, falling to the ground across from the two. "Like I'd get caught! Ne, Shikadai, my old man didn't even notice when I—"
"I don't want to know!" Shikadai cut in with a glare, "They're gonna end up asking me and you know my mom can always tell when I'm lying. The less I know the better!"
"Let's just play."
Thanks for reading!