My Sun
The day started out as all the others. The Uchiha estate was quiet as it always was since the clan's massacre. It was raining. The sky was as dark as night. Storms clouds were present as far as the eye could see.
I get dressed in my usual attire, noticing the main color was black. Everything I owned was a dark color. Dark colors, the exact opposite of that moron. A low grumble escapes through my lips. Why am I thinking about him again?
Naruto. That bright orange jumpsuit. Bright blonde hair. Bright blue eyes. Everything about him is warm and bright. Like the sun. And although I don't act like it, that is what he is, my sun. I shake my head and smirk to myself. I leave out the door, looking forward to seeing the one positive thing that has entered my life.