Perfect
April 1st - 'the smell of spring'
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
Kurenai sat on a snow white bench in the park, enjoying the very first day of spring.
Smiling fondly, she leaned back against the bench and raised her head to the sky. It was a perfect spring day - blue sky, green grass, fresh air. Only one thing was missing.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in her peripheral vision, then someone sat down next to her. She didn't need to look around to see who it was - the strong scent of cigarette smoke gave him away.
She turned her head slightly - Asuma was looking at the sky as well, trademark cigarette in his mouth, wry smile on his lips. She turned back to the clouds and moved a little closer, shortening the distance between them, a small smile making its way onto her own lips.
Somehow she didn't even mind the fact that she could no longer smell the fresh air.
Now it really was a perfect day.
A/N: I was going to write a Tsunade/Naruto April Fools' thing but I saw a picture on dA (conviction that the best is... by SLPdomain) that changed my mind.