Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
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Changes We Go Though.
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I always wondered, how long it has been ever since we became genin. We were so happy back then, all of us together. Me, Naruto, Sasuke and even Kakashi-sensei. I remember the missions we did together and all of the fighting. No matter how much I sided with Sasuke I always found somewhere in my heart to accept a goof ball of a friend. Naruto. Naruto.
You were their when I needed someone the most.
I feel as if I can't even solve my own problems, as I sit hear in my room curled up on my bed letting warm tears rushing down my face. I cry silently so no one can see how much I'm hurting. The night's moon lights up my room, everything is quiet. I miss Sasuke so much. I'm mature enough to know that the shinobi way is not to shed any tears for a comrade. Sasuke isn't dead but I feel as if I had lost a part of my life. I want us to be like before. But I'm confused on my feeling for Sasuke. I don't know if I still love him, I don't know if I only like him as a friend now.
Maybe I just want him back. To be together.
Two years may have passed but when Naruto came back I felt some sigh of relief. I don't cry for two anymore.
I had spent my free time with Naruto this morning and afternoon. To my surprise he was fun to be with. Naruto and I walked though the village walking down though memory lane together. The word together is a funny when I use it on Naruto and I. It tingles my tongue when I say it and it makes me blush slightly when I think of it.
I kinda like it.
Later on that evening, Naruto had taken me to Hokage mountain; the sky was a pure sight to see. We were side by side, our hands gripping onto the railing. He had began a small conversation with me.
"Ne Sakura-chan, did you have a good time…spending it with me?"
I smiled softly. "Of course I did,"
He returned it with a smile back, "That's good to hear," he returned his gave at the sky admiring and thinking deeply.
His hand was so close to mine, I couldn't help but lay my hand on top of his. At first Naruto blinked, looking at me. I could see his face blush with the moon in his face. He took my hand and came close, I didn't retort like I usually would. I didn't want to. My face crept close to his face not even an inch apart.
I kissed him.
No matter what I feel or do, Naruto was always worrying or helping me.
I think that I may have fallen for him, even though it hurts me inside somehow but I can't explain why.
So when Naruto had dropped me home I rushed right away into my room. Panting, I stare at the photo of long ago when we were mere genin.
I miss those days and I wonder how long it has been.
How long have I loved Naruto all my life? How long has Sasuke kept me cold and Naruto warm?
Owari.
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