Authoress's note thing
Another short crappy drabble (though all of the reviewers on Cherry Blossoms were so sweet, thank you so much!)
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I am not the awesome-ness behind Naruto. Masashi-Sama is.
She walks carefully, he notices. Her back is straight, her posture impeccable. If you didn't notice the streaks of mud on her feet, or the miserable expression on her face, he mused, she might be mistaken for a foreign princess, exotic, enticing.
As she is paraded through the streets, he watches unnoticed, unseen. His demeanour is sombre, but his eyes sparkle whenever they alight on her. He is infatuated.
He follows her through the streets, tripping and scraping his knees sometimes, but still following like a faithful dog. He is enraptured, caught within her pearl eyes.
It happens on the third street, when he is finally noticed. He puts up a fight this time, as they drag him away. She looks up, startled by the noise, and cerulean meets pearl.
It is a beginning.
Authoress's note (again)
In case you didn't know, this is a NaruHina. I was trying to write a oneshot for my lovely, amazing friend Lara, but this just came out. So, I dedicate this to you Lara, because you are so nice and supportive.
Next time, I'm gonna try to write something for my great reviewers (Who rock. Period) So, um, leave ideas in reviews!
P.S Yeah, sorry this is rubbish Lara.