Naruto x Sakura: Sensitive, passionate love.

She is his hime, his cherry blossom. He likes to run his hands through her pink-colored locks and caress her sun-kissed skin. Light-filled, she is exuberant with spring, and her eyes glow, lighting up the light, mossy green color. Little earrings of verdant jade swing in her ears, frog-shaped. Her yukata is white cotton, patterned with her namesake. Sakura smiles at him and he is content.

A hime needs an ohji, just as sweet needs salt.

He is her ohji, her kamaboko. She ruffles his sun-colored locks of gravity-defying hair and hugs his neck, nuzzling her nose in his tan skin. Her hug ruffles the fishcake-printed cotton of his yukata, but he doesn't care. Blue eyes the color of a Konoha sky turn heaven-ward to a large forehead and crinkle in a smile. He wraps her in a hug, and they both smile.

Ramen goes well with cherry blossoms.