Main Character: Rose Mizuno. (My own character I made up.)
I do not own Naruto**
Rose & Kakashi have known each other since they were kids & this is about how they meet each other again and love 'blossoms'
Little background: Rose is a Jonin, 28 years old, 5'6''.
Iwalked swiftly across the floorboards of one of the oldest apartments in Konoha by now. Its hard to believe its been six years. Six whole years since I've left this place called home. Not that I regret it, I improved a great deal, became stronger and wiser. I've experienced so much of the outside world, beyond the fire nation. I sighed, at night with the gas lamps lit this place is almost magical.
I take my key out of my pocket. After all this time I still didn't manage to lose it, must have my subconscious hanging on to that little thread that I have somewhere to return. Which I guess isn't wrong, since I'm back here. The landlord (who hasn't changed) greeted me like a long lost daughter, he said he'd been holding onto my room in hopes I'd come back. He is so much older and more frail now. I put the key in the lock and twist. I close the door behind me and hang up my coat and quickly cross the foyer.
Off the foyer there is a huge bathroom with a bath and shower. I turn left to enter to living room/kitchen area. I slide my feet across the wood floors, no carpet, ALL wood. Immediately off to the left is the master bedroom. I open the door and turn on the light to reveal a familiar sight: double bed, night tables, night table lamps, and closets and drawers for hanging stuff.
The kitchen of course is fully equipped including my life in a rectangle: the microwave! Its lined with black tile on the wall to contrast the white stove, counters with granite and while fridge. A red table with four matching chairs are placed near the wall with my stereo on top.
I walked over and finger the old the machine contemplating to see if it will work. I press the ON button and…nothing. I sigh, time to get a new one. I was about four stories up and had a clear view of the Hokage monument. I opened the window to let the early morning air clear out the space. It was about four in the morning. The lock on my bedroom door is broken.
There is a long narrow desk on the left side of my bedroom, a picture frame sits on top. it's a picture of my old team, team 10 as well as another picture of me before I left standing in front of a tree with a skinny little, white spiky haired nobody: Kakashi. Kakashi.
I wonder of he remembers me? Is he handsome, strong? After Obito died he… I want to see him, I need to. My stomach was flipping just thinking about it and if I see him in person…Oh god. I MIGHT PASS OUT!
Never mind, I think I'll just avoid him for the rest of my life. I plopped down on my bed and buried my face into my pillow breathing in the old scents. Tomorrow I have to see the Hokage. Apparently lots happened when I was gone, the 3rd died and Tsuande, one of the legendary Sanin is the 5th. Maybe I should wear a helmet.
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