His Ramen Girl
By Chy-ken En Rai-se
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto in any variation.
Before the Three Year Training Trip, After the Failed Mission
He knew he was going to miss her.
He can't stand the idea of waking up and not seeing her on a daily basis.
But he had to.
He made a promise that he has to keep.
He doesn't go back on his nindo.
She is everything he would ever want in a woman.
Dark hair, cheerful eyes, and the ability to make great ramen. Not to mention her quite beautiful 'assets'.
'Damn it Ero-sannin!' he mentally screamed.
She and her father was really the only ones he would let them see without his mask.
When he was four, he could tell that she despised him, yet her father didn't mind him.
She would sometimes give a bitter look behind those dark eyes even though she seems to smile.
Yet as he continued to visit, it lessened and lessened.
She seems to care now.
Only, he thinks that she cares.
Maybe...
As he walked out the gates, he was saddened.
He never even got the chance.
To say good-bye.
Two and a Half Years Later
He was back.
Hopefully he can see her again.
He wonders if she have grown.
He could still remember her smiling face, he hair under that white bandanna.
He doesn't mind if she's changed.
Then again, he's 16 now.
She's 20.
Then again, age doesn't really matter with love.
He won't mind.
He will still love her.
He ran as fast as he could.
To Ichiraku Ramen Stand.
He could smell her scent.
He wonders if she still used that jasmine scented body lotion.
He gave a perverted giggle and mentally slapped himself, cursing under his breath about perverts and being contagious.
He arrived there.
He saw her.
She was still beautiful only that she grew her hair longer, she was a bit taller and her 'assets' grew bigger too.
She was wearing a simple shirt and skirt with her usual apron.
She still had her bandanna.
He grinned.
There she was.
The perfect girl.
He walked casually, ignoring the whispers, giggles and stares.
She had her back turned to him.
He grinned, this was his chance.
He ran up behind her and clamped his hands over her eyes.
Too bad, he was elbowed in the gut.
He groaned in pain as he looked up.
She was glaring at him.
"Who do you think you are!" she shrieked at him.
He smiled.
He had a great view of her um... undergarments.
'Pink panties huh?' Naruto thought as he mentally slapped himself.
He wiped the blush off his face as he stood up a few inches taller than her.
He looked around and saw it was night and everyone else have gone inside.
He smiled at her.
"Uzumaki Naruto at your service."
A Minute Later
She tackled him.
She was on top of him crying.
He thought that she must hate him.
She continued crying and hugged him.
"You big jerk!" she said through sobs. "You left and never said goodbye. You never even leave a note for me," she cried.
He smiled and picked her up and sat on a stool with her across from him.
"I'm sorry, but now I'm back," he whispered.
He leaned in and gave her a kiss which she returned.
This was the story of the Ramen Boy and his Ramen Girl.
End Story
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