Amidst the bustling and newly built village of Konoha, our founders have these random and sweet moments with our favorite pinkette in the center of it all. How will these three compete? Or is there a competition in the first place? "I want to take you for myself but I can't." Red eyes stare at her in wanting. "I want to join this little game you started, Sakura." Charming white teeth smirked at her. "If I tell you I want to marry you, not Mito, would you believe me?" Petite hands halted in playing with soft brown strands of hair.
Senju Tobirama
"Women are fascinating creatures that make men feel things they never felt before."
Tobirama noticed immediately that it was abonrmally quiet when he entered the Senju compoud even though it was already early morning (not as early as when he woke up to train) and many of his clansmen should already be hustling around to begin their daily routine.
Tobirama passed by a Senju guard walking, most probably towards his post for the day, and halted in front of him. If not for the quick reflexes of the guard, he would have bumped against the white haired man.
"Ah, Tobirama-sama! I'm so sorry, I didn't see you!" The guard quickly apologized with a right degree bow.
The albino man nodded in acknowledgement beofre inquiring the guard about the whereabouts of everyone, along with his idiotic brother.
"Oh! Almost everyone in the compound is in the ball room eating breakfast. I just came from there." The guard answered with a smile.
"Is something going on that my foolish aniki had forgotten to tell me?" The guard shook his head in a 'no'.
Tobirama looked even more perplexed than before.
The answer came to him in the form of a pinkette in a cute Senju maid's apron with the clan symbol on the front, cooking everyone delicious yet new food that is foreign to his family.
Tobirama stayed glue there, at the entrance in the kitchen (where the guard led him to before leaving), with his red eyes wider than usual but not enough to pass as surprised in normal standards. If some stranger looked at him, they would assume he was his usual stoic attitude but if it was someone that actually knew him they would know that the usual indifferent white haired man was astonished at the pink haired beauty.
"How long will you stand there, Tobirama? Come here, sit down and eat." Sakura turned around with a beautiful smile while holding a plate of food.
And for a moment there, everything felt right. He was tired and dirty yet Sakura welcomed him with a smile and chastised him when he sat down that he shouldn't push himself too hard. Tobirama felt like it was a dream and prayed to Kami that the dream last longer as the pinkette grabbed a plate of food of her own and sat on the opposite side of him at the kitchen table.
The white haired man never thought and felt like something like this was so right. He never found himself interested in a girl. He never found himself before about thinking of some some girl, some outsider of the clan (of the village), for hours straight for most of the day and when night comes he wonders how sick he was.
"Itadakimasu."