Hello everyone! welcome to my first fan-fiction. This story is going to be a rom-com piece with a hint of darkness to it. I wanted to write a story that was based on the functionality of family and this is it. Hope you guys enjoy!
Declaimer: I don't own Naruto.
Chapter – 0: Introduction
How do words work?
I want to know; few years have passed since my words eluded me. My mind consorts these stories that I wish to convey with meaningful - soulful words, but my hands won't type, my words won't flow. Now all I am left with are my past feelings of elation I get from writing. Now that…
"Sir! We wish to close the shop now, if you could vacate, we will start cleaning.", said the waitress to the sole patron who sat by the window overlooking the store front, where the trees were welcoming spring with open arms. The author was shaken from his trance. Words, how wonderfully obvious do they make you to outside world. They let you divulge in your imaginations, give them a physical identity which anyone who reads can go to.
The dark-haired man packed his laptop, apologized to the waitress and left in a hurry. He couldn't afford to lose the moment, after all it's been five years since inspiration hit him and hit him it did like a tsunami wave. Where did this sudden brilliance come from you ask, it was from a sinfully beautiful blond who he met few hours ago. And how did he meet him?
Hmm… He met him on his way from hell.
