Prolougue
Naruto's hand tightened around the pale wrist, only semi-awake, eyes closed to half mast and cerulean gaze clouded. He pulled the source of warmth that was trying to escape him close to his own chest, burying his face in something soft and oddly enough, mildly fruit scented. Mentally shrugging his shoulders he decided that fruit scented or not, he wanted the warmth to stay and drew it closer to him. The warmth, however, seemed to have other ideas. It roughly freed itself from the blonde's prying touches causing the shinobi to whimper as his source of heat and cuddling left him. Naruto heard sounds of something moving around , the rustling of material and eventually, footsteps heading out of the room. It took a while for his sleep ridden brain to get to the point when he realised his adopted teddy bear wasn't coming back anytime soon, but get there he did. But he didn't want the comforting warmth to leave. He wanted it back. Now. Confused frown in place, Naruto half fell out of bed and staggered to where he presumed his door must be. Finding the wall of the corridor with calloused fingers, he followed it to where he could hear sounds of someone struggling with the door. Bleary eyes could just make out a blue figure wrenching the door open and striding out. Guessing the blue thing must be what supplied his warmth, Naruto forced himself into a lopsided run, lurching out of the door after his beloved blue. He took 3 steps and collided with the wall.