"I can't wait to taste you on my lips." - Prompt credits to ameerahzafar1313 from Tumblr.

Disclaimer : I do not own Naruto or Boruto or anything related to them.

Rating PG

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"I can't wait to taste you on my lips."

Sarada couldn't believe it. That was Boruto's voice. From behind the door leading to Boruto's room.

Locked bedroom.

Sounding completely seductive and hoarse.

No way. Absolutely no way.

Only two hours ago, Mitsuki managed to convince Sarada to finally (finally) confess her feelings to Boruto. Though she had been aware of her own feelings for the blonde idiot since she had been thirteen, Boruto's three year long training with her father away from the village as well her own training with Lord Seventh followed by all the disaster with Kara and the Otsutsuki clan had left her with little time to think about something as normal as dating. She had been consumed with perpetual worry and longing for her childhood friend over the past four years and she had precious little time to spare for her own leisure as the village rebuilt itself following Kawaki's destruction of Konoha.

She did not understand how Mitsuki managed to convince her to finally settle what she herself was sure was mutual sexual tension and tender feelings. He had solid logic though.

"He is seventeen and hormonal. So are you. So, the two of you better confess and get it on. That's for the good of your own sexual and emotional health. Masturbation can go only so far."

"Besides," Mitsuki added in a lilting voice, "He is a world renowned hero now. He has women throwing themselves at him. That's easy access to sex and he might just take advantage of it."

Under her vicious glare at this statement, Mitsuki further added, "Ah. Don't worry too much about that. Boruto is very devoted to you, besides being your bodyguard.", and then left her office in the Hokage Tower, laughing mirthfully.

So here she was, standing in the newly rebuilt Uzumaki residence, entering it without alerting anyone thanks to the keys she possessed due to being the Hokage's apprentice. She knew Boruto was home and she knew that he knew she was here thanks to the sensory talent he had inherited from his Uzumaki father.

So, why the hell did he-

Was he masturbating? If he was, did he…did he imagine her doing that to him? Or think about her in a lecherous way? Want her with raw lust? Maybe she could go in and ….help him?

A shuffling noise came from inside as Sarada rose her knuckles to knock. She heard something being torn and something heavy move. She heard padded noise. Like someone moving around. More than just someone moving around.

There was definitely someone in there besides him.

But how? She couldn't sense any chakra signature besides Boruto's.

Maybe a civilian. They usually had no chakra.

But why in the world would there be a civilian inside while Boruto was masturbating?

Unless….

Sarada's body froze from head to toe.

Did he have a civilian woman in his bedroom? Were they having sex? He was sleeping with someone? Someone who is not her?

Fury like never before coursed through her veins as she pulled back her fist to break the door down without chakra. It didn't matter. She didn't need it anyway. Not when hot and angry blood was flooding her brain. She is going to kill him. She was going to throw whoever that civilian hussy was out of the window and hope that she breaks her neck and dies and then proceed to crush each and every one of his bones until he was screaming for mercy.

How dare he? How could he? After all those longing stares and soft touches and those promises and that-

"Sarada!"

The door wrenched open and a brightly grinning Boruto faced her. Sarada choked her punch back abruptly.

It had been more than a year since she had seen him smile so happily. Neither the scar over his eye nor the worry lines could make him look like a boy forced to grow up too soon like he usually did nowadays. He looked boyishly handsome and utterly happy.

"Can you believe it?! Thunder Burger re-opened!"

"Uh…"

"Come in!"

Boruto grabbed hold of her still raised hand and dragged her in. Four of his clones were seated in various places, all of them holding huge takeaways from Thunder Burger.

"I got the Mega Hamburger. It has seven layers of filling."

"I got the Red and Black Samurai burgers."

"I got the ultra spicy one."

"I have fries and nuggets. And some soda and chicken fingers. Black coffee too. Want some?"

Sarada stared at them, blinking slowly as she felt dread and anger flush out of her system rapidly.

The real one nudged her from behind. "I have some yakisoba buns and black tea as well.", pointing towards the takeaway bag on his bed, "Too bad Mitsuki couldn't come but it's great to have you out of that work prison."

"Uh…yeah. Too bad."

That was the idea Boruto was supposed to have anyway. A supposed team 7 get-together but she was thankful to Mitsuki for giving her some time alone with Boruto.

"Sorry about this but I bought way too much. I got carried away. It's been a while since I had burgers, ya know. I just can't wait to taste that ultra spicy one. I know it's going to burn down my intestines but my tongue wants it. Can't help it really."

Sarada turned around slowly to face the real Boruto. Her Boruto.

His face looked so bright and his eyes shone with happiness. Her heart clenched.

He is smiling after such a long time. A really long time. And here she was, worrying about his sexual fantasies and imaginary civilian hussies.

She wanted to savour this moment for as long as she could. She saw Boruto's eyebrows knit together a little and eye her with concern.

"Hey, you alright?"

Sarada smiled. Her confession can wait for a few more minutes. Right now she just wanted to hold on to whatever innocent was left of their fading childhood.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Just trying not to choke on your stupidity."

Boruto grinned and flicked her nose, his eyes softening.

"Which one do you want out of the red and black burgers? The Mega and ultra spicy ones are mine though."

"Hmm…let's see…"