So as anyone can tell, (if you look at my stories) I wrote a story called Dying Smile. These fics have no connections but I just wanted to pont out that this isn't my first Naruto story.

Oviously this is set in the future. Also, it's a NaruSaku

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto.

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Enjoy the story.

(Told in Sakura's point of view)


I watched him as his chest raised up and down. The morning sun illuminated his presence. His golden blond hair looked brighter than the sun. It seemed to suck in the light of the awakening star.

And those whiskers that ran down his cheeks, oh how I wanted to run my finger down them. Those whiskers that will always scar him and make him remember the fate that his father faced. Those scars will always be there, they are reminders of the cruel burden placed upon him.

Then I noticed, his sapphire eyes started to fluster. The sparkling morning sun made his eyes dazzle like the most gorgeous blue diamonds. He's noticed me staring at him. Naruto smiled at me, I think I have lost myself to this man. His features and his personality make him such a perfect leader and Hokage. It also makes him wonderful in bedroom activities, he definitely knows how to use those hands.

"Sakura-chan, what'cha looking at?" I think I gave him some kind of weird look or something because he looked at me like I was doing something weird. I blinked a few times and wiped the pink strands of hair out of my face.

"Just watching you when you wake up." He grinned his childish grin. The grin that made him special, the same grin that he smiled even when he was in a live or die situation. It was the grin that only Naruto had.

"Well, maybe I could watch you when you wake up." Of course, he would say something that stupid. I just smiled and nodded my head.

"Yeah right, like you could ever wake up before me." I rolled my eyes. Naruto blinked a few times.

"I am the Rokudaime Hokage, I do whatever the hell I put my mind to." Naruto go

"Whatever, oh great Rokudaime Hokage. You couldn't wake up on time even if your life depended on it." He stopped grinning and scratched his head.

"I guess you're right." That's when it hit me, I realized that I was laying next to the most powerful man on the continent. To watch him wake up was a dream that almost any girl would kill for. He was strikingly handsome and honest. Narrator was a kind and caring person who anyone could befriend.

"Is something wrong, Sakura-chan?"

"No, I was just think that I love to watch you wake up in the morning."