It pissed Sasuke off, when his dobe had people shamelessly stare and ogle at him.
It pissed him even more when his dobe would continue walking around oblivious to it all.
Naruto had grown up to be a handsome man. He had yet to achieve his dream and was currently walking through Konoha's busy streets dragging Sasuke along with him.
Tonight there would be a festival held, to celebrate the coming of spring.
Naruto had delared to his boyfriend that he was to take him to the festival as it was his duty. When Sasuke had straight out refused, Naruto had pulled out the big guns and pleaded with those damn cute puppy-dog eyes he just couldn't say no to.
So here he was, dragged by an over-excited boyfriend into a crowded market place all because of a stupid festival.
It made him wonder on countless occasions why he fell in love with this blonde idiot at all.
So when night had fallen, and he waited by the door for his kitsune, he was breathless as his "blonde idiot" came outside to greet him. Apparently, he had chosen to wear what looked like a cross between a kimono and a yukata.
When he was greeted by a full-blown, passionate kiss he remembered; this was why he fell in love.