Stage 2: Romance
Waiting to See You…
He watched his fox intently, his onyx eyes processing each element on his entity. He found it amusing that their attire was the same on that day. He knew the exterior reason, a funeral for an official they both heard of, but never put the effort into knowing; it was just respectful that they make an appearance. Either way, it didn't change the snicker that rippled his heart. He thought it intriguing to see the boy in such contrast to himself. As per his umbrella, most of his clothes were dry, though Sasuke's eyes were drawn to the moist splashes tracing his pant bottoms. It flawed him, partially brought him to Sasuke's existence.
A hidden expression of shock shook his chest as those drops began tapping gently above his head rather than through his charcoal strands. He looked up…straight into a beckoning smile.
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He couldn't look away from that black shadow that stood so boldly amidst the drops. Most people with obsidian hair would look invisible in like-coloured garments, but he looked more attractive than before. It accentuated the alluring paleness of his flesh, making him shine through such darkness.
But what really struck Naruto's spark was how transcendent his shadow looked wet. He seemed to glisten, light reflecting off his hair to catch any gaze within range. It clung to his skin, much like his clothing was tightly embracing his frame. Naruto couldn't think of any reason to take him out of such an element…
And yet, his body still walked forward and shielded that glimmering hair, a solemn smile on his lips.