Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto, or trust me, it'd be filled with innuendo. Hehe... in you end-o. Sorry.
A/N: Well, this is it. About five minutes and a burst of inspiration from my English class. An extract - well, two lines - that made me think of angels. Then, Naruto and Sasuke. Hope you enjoy, I liked writing it.
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Red and black darkness.
He stares into the window, and his heart beat skips. It speeds up, his chest tightening at the creature before him. The raven hair, the startling red eyes. No one has red eyes. If anyone did, the eyes wouldn't be as captivating as these. The porcelain skin, the snakebite lip peircings. The tiny upturn at the edge of soft red lips.
The stare that sees right through him, but sees him all at once.
Blue and white light.
He stares back, and his nerves tingle. They tell him that this isn't real, this beautiful boy, this angel. The bright blonde hair, those eyes. Blue, such amazing azure blue, surrounded by light purple like precious gems, and just as bright. The sun kissed skin, the whisker tattoos. The tiny space, just enough for a gasp to pass his lips.
The eyes that show all emotions, but hide them, all at once.
Fingers touching glass, the only thing stopping them touching each other. Eyes meeting, gazes being held so long that time stops. Maybe it just stops to matter.
Chapped lips move. Desperation. Both hands on the glass.
Who are you? Blue eyes wide.
Perfect lips move. Darkness. Both hands drop away.
No one. Red eyes closed.
Shadows fall in.
Light fades.