His...Everything
As usual, he stunned me. Always, always stunning. From his naturally unnatural blonde hair, down to that grin that hinted at his other half. Of course, I, Sakura Haruno had no right to talk about unnatural hair colors or another self.
No right at all.
But he could be so much better than Sasuke. The demented, idiotic, girly-looking, chicken-haired freak. He wasn't the guy girls fell at his feet for anymore. Not in the slightest. Uzumaki Naruto was a much better candidate in every way. For example:
1.)His blonde, blonde hair
2.)Shiny, ice blue eyes that always shimmered with determination.
3.)His skin the perfect shade of tan from training. Were those muscles, too?
4.)And his aura. It was...Disorientation, most suffered from after being around him. Even her, his best friend. Friend.
5.)And his scent! Oh, whether it was a natural scent or cologne could drive a person to insanity! It was subtle, musky, and strong. Just like him.
She loved Uzumaki Naruto. She really did. As friends. No, more. But less than lovers. They were...Brother and Sister. On a quest to find and rescue their older brother.
Yep, they had both grown. So much. But yet, they were the same, in so many ways.
And, honestly,
She liked it that way.