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Hey you!

First of all, I'm truly sorry about my terrible english. I tried to give my best doing some research and stuff but still... Well, this is my first translated fanfic. xD

Anyway, this one goes to MegaDarkly. Thank u for the support! (I'm sorry for making you wait so long... _)

I hope you didn't find it so bad. =*


He wasn't like the sun, no, because she couldn't let such amount of light get in inside her heart. She just couldn't.

He wasn't like the sun, no, because there was a little bit of sadness behind those blue eyes (despite all the effort he applied to hide it). Certainly this sadness had as company a lot of power of will and kindness - which came directly from that heart beating steadily behind his muscled chest... Even when all the suffering caused by the sadness insisted on showing for a second. Yes... He had a little bit of Nagato.

He wasn't like the sun, no, but had a lot of a cloudy dawn after a huge storm. One of those days when all the light seems to be gone forever until the shy and only sunshine make the way between the clouds and even tough so simple (and daring) it is enough to warm a girl like her. He was that. He had a lot of Yahiko.

But, at the same time, he had nothing of Yahiko and a single thing of Nagato because he was novelty. A novelty that made all the pain, bitterness, sorrow and all that kind of crap of her past behind. He was direct, simple. Black in white. Konan didn't felt like in a minefield next to him. Because he was that dawn after the storm... The one who made her stomach twitch deliciously. That kind of twich one only feel during an anxious wait for something and, once finally in front of the "something", doesn't stop feeling the twitch because it is also joy in having it or she or he.

He made her feel good. Oh! The sound of his laughter, his enthusiasm with everything, his perfect way of making love... She never needed to guess what he was thinking because it was all there, in her hands clear and warm. Naruto was warm. Warm like all the feelings she had for him. Konan loved be warm with him, and doing this was good as hell. She never felt anything like it.

Konan could hear the strange noises of his belly. Her arms wrapped around Naruto's body, her hands beneath his back, her head just above his stomach. One of her white and beautiful legs flexed over the both of his. One of Naruto's hand rested on Konan's naked behind and the other in her waist.

— You should do that more 'ttebayo. You have a beautiful smile.

Konan looked up at him. Naruto held is head to look her back. Bringing the sheet with her, Konan managed to lay beside him. They didn't touch each other this time, but the feeling was there, heating her inside, mixing itself with her natural coldness, making her gradually warm as well. She closed her ways and sighed.

Lips slightly curved in a smile, Konan heated herself by who knows how long. Not without, of course, lose herself a little more in those blue eyes not just warm then, but very (very) bright.


The rain drops stopped for a minute: she could no more hear them in the roof. The dawn was now invading the room, bringing new shy sunshine all over the place. After a stretch, Konan looked with chestnut eyes still sleepy to the other side of the bed. Empty.

Rolling over, she laid face down where he was supposed to be, nuzzling the pillow. Nothing. Not a single scent... Just the cold sense of his absence. The sleepiness faded slowly from her face and she...

She what?

She was just happy for at least dream about being warm every night. Konan smiled internally at the irony based on waiting eagerly for her cloudy and warm dawn who only visited her at night during her dreams.

Outside the rain drops started falling again, stronger than before. But she forced a smile because...

Because she had a beautiful smile.