1He was like a cool breeze on a cool day leaving me shivering when all I wanted to do was get warm. His words hurt like hell and they were always too much to bear. He would leave me fuming and screaming and stalking out only to come back again to hear him laughing at me. He always pulled me hot and sweaty on top of him right when it was twenty seconds before a fist collided with his face.
It was unfortunate and stupid and why in the world did it have to be with him. He was the worst person he had ever had the misfortune to meet and this just didn't seem right but that didn't stop him form thinking about him every time he went out. Passing by the clubs he used to sneak to because such things were 'unworthy' of a ninja. It didn't stop him from breaking down and asking for help with techniques or ignoring that as he went through his ninjitsu. It didn't stop him from going to the training grounds on the other side of the freaking village if only so he wouldn't be alone. Argh, Stupid! He knew it was stupid! He knew this whole thing was just an itch being scratched by the other and that he would only end up hurt! So why couldn't he stop? So why couldn't he stop meeting him? Stop seeing him? Just freaking say no!