Multiples of Three

by kokonutsu

People basically stay the same way even as they grow older. A look at the start but not quite the end of something like a relationship. SasuNaru.

A/N: Just giving my favorite number here some loving. Sorry that the bulk of this fic is so repetitive, but that's just the way it wrote itself. Enjoy.

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Multiples of Three

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We are born finally but I haven't met you yet.

We are three and it's the first time I see you and you see me, it's too bad you don't remember.

We are six but right now you're happy to be rivals.

We are nine and your whole family has just been slaughtered.

We are twelve and you have never been the same since.

We are fifteen and you have finally left us.

We are eighteen but you've come back.

We are twenty one and we are lovers.

We are twenty four but you have doubts.

We are twenty seven and you leave to look for your brother.

We are thirty when we meet again, both a little older and a little wiser.

Neither one of us believes in fairy tales anymore.

Nothing has been forgiven and nothing has been changed

But for now, we are thirty and simply put, I missed you.

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Idiots need company and you know you need me.