Title : Sharingan Hanami
Author : illicit azure
Theme : The Sharingan notices everything, every detail, every curve, every movement, but more light was better, right? AU non-massacre. Rated K
Pairing : Implied ItaSaku, SasuSaku (or it can be any sharingan user for all I know)
Summary : He never liked summers, or bright days, he looked just so out of place – there in the sun. But nevertheless he looked forward to it; he looked forward to seeing her there out in the sun in all her glory. And he wanted to savor- to remember every single moment of it, which was why he always had his sharingan on when it was bright, from that day forward.
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Author's notes :
It might kind of seem staker-ish but yeah, this was kind of a spur-of-the-moment thing.
Very-vague, yup that's why it's called a one-shot…hmmm…but yeah (dei-kun's getting to me too)
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He couldn't help but notice that she looked better in sunlight, that every detail, every contour was basked in the sun's warmth.
She was perfect out here – all of her features was perfect for him but it was like seeing her in a new light, literally, seeing her dance in the summer glow made her even more…beautiful. He loved seeing every line, every smile, and every strand of her hair in vibrant life.
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Summer would never be the same for him.
He would look forward to it every year.
And the years to come.
And the woman that made the sun so great for him.
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"ump!" She frowned at him. Why did he insist on keeping his sharingan on every time?
"didn't I tell you that you're stressing your eyes out?" She folds her arms around herself, the frown deepening…making it look more or a pout.
She was getting angrier by the minute. All that staring was unnerving her. She was getting self-conscious whenever she was around him.
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He was so quiet.
So observant.
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She had gotten used to it, she knew he just loved peace and preferred to just take in everything. It was a miracle she even got him to go out with her with this amount of sunlight, he usually hated going out like this – for leisure.
She almost thought he was ignoring her for taking him outside like this, then he spoke so gently, a whisper to her and fro no one else to hear "…I want to remember every moment I am with you. I want to see you in totality." He paused to tuck a stray strand of her lustrous pink hair then looked her in the eye, "You are beautiful. And in the sun, I cannot but help to think that you surpass everything."
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She was speechless- and she was turning different shades of red. Did he just say-
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And at that moment he was very much glad he had his sharingan on. The way she gaped – it was very much worth the trouble.
In one smooth swoop, he kissed the speechless woman on her forehead.
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"You surpass everything indeed,"
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Reviews are very much loved.
Edited: 11/29/10