The reason why Kushina acts childish: Imagine it like this. Experiences are what makes a person an adult. You can be 60 years old and still be a naive child if you've been living in a cave and never seen the outside world. Maturity comes with making mistakes and learning through living.
Now, if suddenly, you lose most of the memories of your adulthood, leaving you with a scant few from your childhood and a few glimpses of your past. Now, your personality will be based on how you acted as a child. Or so I postulate.
And that's the basis of this story. Please, don't clap. I'm shy.
Disclaimer: You believe in what you see and trust in what you believe. You see what you want to and ignore what you don't need. So, I may still argue that I own Naruto...but I really don't. Keep reminding me from time to time if I forget. Reviews help.
Naruto was feeling a pleasant sensation that was somehow uncomfortable. This conundrum was so baffling that he woke up from his sleep. He looked around and rubbed his bleary eyes to banish the sleepiness out of him.
Then he frowned. Why did he keep hearing giggles? He looked down to see his mother, clad only in a bra and an underwear, sitting beside his waist. That was uncommon but not worth losing his mind over.
But it would've been fine if she simply sat beside him. Knowing her, he wasn't surprised that she just couldn't sit still. She was trying to push his morning wood down until it was horizontal to the bed before releasing her hold on it. The end result was his manhood snapping back to its erect state and that was enough to send Kushina into a fit of giggles.
He couldn't stop the deadpan from appearing on his face. This was NOT how he expected to wake up in the morning. It didn't help that the moment his gaze fell on her barely clad form, his morning wood transformed into a raging hard-on.
An Uzumaki Kushina, fresh from a night of sleep, was a wonder to watch. Her messy crimson-red hair fell into a heap on the bed, with twin bangs framing either side of her cheerful face. It reminded him of the cloudy orange-red sky that one could rarely see as the sun rose in the horizon. Her violet eyes held a hint of mischief and childish innocence and glinted with barely suppressed amusement. She had a smile playing on her luscious lips, that managed to brighten up the whole room; like an ethereal light emitted by the moon.
Her body twisted and contorted enchantingly as she stretched to get rid of the stiffness in her frame. Every time she took a deep breath, her chest rose and fell, heaving her bountiful breasts in an enrapturing way. Her slender waist was left bare to the world and her navel curved like a highway across the hills. Her pale skin glowed with a luminescence that could put the full moon to shame. She looked like a goddess who only graced the saints among mortals with her presence.
He was too young to deal with this kind of a woman, he decided in his mind.
"If you're done,"Naruto spoke with a dryness that could've made Kakashi proud. "I want to take a bath."
"Naru-chan!" His mother greeted with surprise at finding that he was awake. Without wasting a moment, she promptly rushed to him and engulfed his face in her bountiful assets. "Good morning!"
'Good morning, indeed,' Naruto thought as his face gained a fierce blush and his brain shut down a freaking minute after he woke up!
Escaping her hold with great reluctance and not just a little incredulity that he had somehowmanaged to escape her men-enslaving grip, he rose to his feet. He gathered a fresh towel in his hand a placed a soft kiss on her forehead. "Good morning to you too, Kaa-chan."
With that he left the stunned woman on the bed, inwardly rejoicing in the fact that he could have the same effect on her that she had on him.
Kushina pouted once the bathroom slammed close. Just when she thought that she had an upper hand in their interactions, he just had to go and stun her like a school girl with a massive crush.
He was calmly rinsing his hair with his shampoo, relishing the few minutes of peace before he would have to deal with his firecracker of a mother the second he stepped outside. That was until a burning smell reached his nose. He shrugged, knowing that living in a ninja village would mean that you would've have to get used to buildings burning and collapsing around you.
But when that smell intensified and smoke started to seep out of the small gap between the door and the floor, he had a reason to panic. Quickly wrapping a towel around his wet torso, he rushed out of the bathroom to enter a war zone. His whole kitchen was engulfed in flames and massive flumes of smoke decreased his visibility to such an extent that he didn't even know where he was going.
Kushina, being the brave warrior she was, was valiantly trying to fight the flames….with more flames?! She was standing close to the kitchen counter and was waving a burning cloth around in vain. Naruto was so flabbergasted by her recklessness that he didn't even attempt to scold her.
Desperation could make people achieve great things. Naruto wished it could make him perform a jutsu correctly. He still remembered the hand signs for Suiton: Suiryūdan no Jutsu / Water Style: Water Dragon Jutsu that Kakashi-sensei and Zabuza used, as that wasn't a fight one could forget in a lifetime. Flashing through the hand signs, he gathered the water from the bathtub and fired the jutsu.
The resulting attack resembled more of someone throwing a bucket of water than a raging dragon. But it did its job after the water splashed into the flaming kitchen. With a few moments, there was nothing but smoke and even that was filtering out through the open window.
Naruto breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to his mother. "Are you hurt, Kaa-chan?"
Disregarding her barely-clothed form, he checked her all over for any mild burns or scratches and thankfully found none. Once he was done, he realized the state the both of them were in. Naruto was clad only in a towel and his body was still wet from the bath while some of the water from the jutsu splashed onto Kushina, drenching her form.
Kushina's eyes roamed all over his bare torso; from his muscled chest to the hardened abs. She slowly lifted a hand to trace the scar on his chest and from the looks of it, it was almost fatal. Jinchuuriki could recover from any attack without even retaining a scar but if this scar still remained, then that meant that either that attack was either powerful or the fight drained all of his chakra reserves, leaving no chakra to heal his wound instantly.
Both of the conclusions made her heart twinge in agony. How desperate must he have been to drag a fight to that extent? She inclined her head to meet his azure blue eyes and gasped at the emotions rolling in his eyes.
Naruto stared at his mother, his eyes tracing every dropof water that slid down her frame. A lone drop trickled down her slender neck and made it's way down her chest until disappeared into the valley between her breasts. He never thought that he would jealous of a water dropof all things. His eyes fixated themselves on her breasts and his breathing quickened to a dangerous pace.
Her completely soaked bra was translucent and he could see the whites of her boobs and the dark pink areola that surrounded her pebble-like nipples. Her nipples stood firm, indenting themselves into the paper thin bra she was wearing. For his yearning eyes, it was like trying to find valuable riches in a foggy island. Involuntarily, her lifted his head to meet her gaze and for the second time that day, his brain shut down.
Her eyes shone with a blend of concern for him and a carnal desirethat raged like a tornado. He didn't how it was possible to have such a clashing pair of emotions residing in anybody but somehow, his morning was led by a series of conundrums. He just knewthat his eyes must be reflecting hers and from the way her lips parted open in desire, there was no doubt about it. He lifted his hand and almost delicately, he pushed a wet strand of crimson hair behind her ear. She shivered at his touch but her gaze didn't stray away from his. His fingers caressed her soft yet supple cheeks that were coated by a heavy blush, and slid down to her silkylips. He stroked her lower lip, feeling her hot breath brush on his skin, and pinched it between his index finger and thumb.
They moved closer to each other, still meeting each other's gaze and his hands glided down her body to reach her hips. Her dainty hands that were tracing his scar reached up to rest on his shoulders. Their faces were mere inches away and just as Naruto was about to take the daring step, a voice interrupted him.
"Naruto-kun! What happened here?" came the worried voice of the purple-haired ANBU.
Naruto was never more relieved yet thoroughlyannoyed by anyone's appearance; It just happened to be the woman he had a crush on. Naruto jerked away from Kushina and acted like he was trying to inspect his surroundings.
"Yeah, about that," Naruto began in a soft tone and turned to face his mother. "WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU TRYING TO DO?"
Kushina instantly recoiled like a kicked puppy, making him feel like a phenomenal asshole. "I wanted to surprise you with breakfast, datte'bane."
Now Naruto felt like he was a speck of dust that littered the ground. She looked so contrite and cutethat his anger dissipated like vapor, only to be replaced by a fragile tenderness.
"But I...forgot how to cook..." she finished lamely.
Naruto and Yugao sweat-dropped at her confession and shook their heads in unison. Naruto placed a hand atop her head and patted her gently. "Be careful from next time. I don't want you to get hurt, Kaa-chan."
Kushina nodded cutely, while her big, violet eyes shone likes stars as she looked up at him. "Hai!"
Naruto instantly turned away from her to hide his blush and scratched his cheek in embarrassment. "Sorry for worrying you, Yugao-chan!"
Yugao waved off his apology but now that there was no threat a building burning down, she noticed the attire of the Jinchuuriki. Or the lack of there of. Suddenly she thanked the gods that she was wearing a mask, lest her wandering gaze be visible to the boy. For an almost fourteen year old, the boy was fairly developed but he was not bulky like most muscled shinobi were. His frame was built on lithe and compact muscles that favored speed more than strength. His wet golden-blond hair fell to his captivating azure eyes and bangs framed his tanned face.
Yugao had a massive secret crush on the Yondaime when she was a genin and this boy managed to evoke the same feelings in her. Her fingers gained a twitch and she started subtly shifting on her feet.
Naruto, while skilled as a ninja, was not experienced at the art of studying females. But as a fellow female, Kushina could clearly recognize the signs of a woman having her sights set on a man. And she was not happy with what she was seeing. There was yet another hussy who had feelings for her son and for a second, she cursed Naruto for being so damn hot and lovable and oblivious to all things female.
Yugao sensed a subtle killing intent directed at her, and her gaze shifted to the red-haired Uzumaki. Her throat went dry at the marvelous sight and she wondered for the first time if she was bisexual. This was getting ridiculous; was being unbearably sexy a trait that all Uzumaki shared?
"So...um, take care, Naruto-kun," Yugao waved her hand lamely and shunshin'ed out of the room to find a place to cool down. She knew for sure that the hotness in her frame was not due to the burnt kitchen.
"Who was that?", Kushina pointed her finger at the window through which Yugao disappeared. She tapped her foot on the floor in irritation and crossed her arms across her massive breasts, causing them to jiggle erotically.
Naruto suddenly felt like he was in trouble. "Um, that was Yugao-chan. She is an ANBU and she guarded me when I was a kid."
Kushina felt her ire lessen a little at that tidbit and was about to put that topic aside. But Naruto just had to run his motormouth again. "Funny thing is I had a huge crush on her."
Kushina didn't find that funny at all. She huffed in annoyance and stormed off to the dining table.
Naruto scratched his head in confusion. 'What did I do?'
Since the Kitchen was in no state to cook, they settled with instant ramen for breakfast. Kushina was eating quite enthusiastically until Naruto spoke up. "If we're to live like this, I want to set some ground rules."
"We're not going to sleep in the same bed anymore?!" Kushina yelled in apprehension.
'How the hell did she reach that conclusion?' Naruto blinked in surprise. He was stupid but not stupid enough to deny the warm presence of his mother beside him.
"Eh, no," Naruto rubbed the back of sheepishly. "I don't have enough money to buy a new futon, anyway."
Kushina sighed in relief. "Good," was her only remark.
"But you can't roam around here like…" Naruto gestured at her semi-nude form with a flustered look on his face. "It's going to suck when people suddenly come in. And let me tell you, everybody comes in like that."
Kushina agreed reluctantly. "It's not like I don't want to wear clothes...I don't have any."
"Oh," now Naruto felt stupid. "We'll buy you new clothes today."
"Thank you, Naru-chan," Kushina directed a kind smile at him. "But I am sleeping like this though."
As he had already stated, he wasn't that stupid. Naruto couldn't have agreed faster. "Sure."
"Second, no more cooking for you," Naruto declared, looking he wouldn't change his stance even if the gods themselves ordered him to. "I want to return to a standing apartment. And it's too hard to find good apartments, datte'bayo!"
Kushina accepted that too without any protest. She liked eating his homemade food and it didn't hurt that he cooked way better than she ever could. Until now the conditions didn't sound too bad.
"Third, and the most important one," Naruto said ominously and Kushina gulped in terror. "STOP EATING ALL OF MY RAMEN!" he shouted as he pointed at the dozen instant ramen cups littering the dustbin. He didn't know whether she woke up an hour before him or gobbled away all that Ramen in a minute. With how quickly she ate, either possibility wouldn't come as a surprise for him. It's doesn't take a genius to guess from whom he got his ramen addiction from.
"Half, half," Kushina stated resolutely.
"Deal," Naruto nodded and they shook hands. "So, let's go shopping?"
Kushina jumped to her feet, with a hint of something dangerous burning in her eyes. "Let's not waste any time, datte'bane!"
Naruto shrugged at her antics; if he knew what he was getting into, he would've never stepped out of the house.
Naruto never experienced any torture in his life. The closest he got was in the first part of genin exam and the next time in his fight with Kabuto. But now that he knew what it felt like, he would never inflict that upon any other person.
"How is this, Naru-chan?"Kushina was dressed in a dark black lingerie that pushed up her already huge boobs until they're popping out of her padded bra. Her lacy underwear looked like it would snap with a single touch and it fit her firm ass snugly, hugging all the right easy would it be to walk over to her and push her onto the door of the dressing room…slipping a finger into her panties; He could remove them so easily with a simple tug of his finger.
Naruto crossed his fingers so that his fingers couldn't even twitch and his elbow was masking his throbbing erection from view. His face was red from exertion and steam was steadily blowing out of his ears. His eyes were glossy and his lips were thin like a line. "It's good," he managed to grit out.
"It's a bit loose," Kushina placed her hands under her boobs and pushed them up until he could see the edges of her pink nipples.
'It's too tightin here,' Naruto thought as he adjusted his pants for the hundredth time. "Oh."
She placed her palms on her firm ass and smacked them lightly. "The underwear is fine, right?"
Naruto clenched his fists harder and gave a stiff nod. The way her ass wiggled with each smack made him wonder how it would feel to have his rough, calloused hands slap her soft but rigid ass. Her moans would be music to his ears…
The instant, Kushina entered the dressing room to change into another dress, he put his hand to his nose to subdue his massive nosebleed. He discreetly wiped his hands with the curtains hanging on the windows and thumped himself on the chest to give his heart some support. With how fast it was beating, he was sure he was going to die of blood pressure...or blood loss. All the blood in his body was rushing to his nether regions and his heart had to work overtime to give his mental processes a boost.
"How about this?" came the soft voice of Kushina.
Naruto turned, steeling himself to weather another debilitating blow, but nothing could have prepared him for the sight that greeted his eyes. Instead of wearing another revealing lingerie, she was wearing a tight, form-fitting, white kimono that hugged her every red obi that bound the kimono to her body was loose, as though he was invitedto remove it any moment. From the way her nipples pressed themselves onto the fabric, he was sure she wasn't wearing a bra.
She turned around to show her perfect backside and Naruto pounded his erection into his pants until it was excruciatingly pressed down onto his thighs. The dress was a tight fit from the small of her back to her thighs and as a result, the shape of her ass was imprintedonto the kimono.
"It's beautiful," Naruto answered honestly. "You should take it."
"Thank you, thank you," She ran over to him a crushing hug. "Thank you so much."
Naruto hugged her waist in return but almost impulsively, his hands slid down until he was hugging her ass. He resisted the urge to squeeze and contented himself with the feeling of how rigidher butt felt in his palms. "So, you're done?"
"Of course not," Kushina snorted gaily and Naruto slumped even further into his seat.
Ruffling his hair, she walked back with a sway to her hips and combined with the effect of the skintight kimono, Naruto was hypnotized until his mind went blank except for the thoughts of her. Kushina looked over her shoulder and gave a suggestive wink, before she disappeared into the dressing room again.
This time when she came back, she was clad in something quite contrasting with what she wore before but just as efficient at riling him wore a low cut orange blouse and by low, he meant reallylow. Her busty cleavage was spilling out it and the blouse ended at her belly button, revealing her slim waist. Her legs were clad in jeans short that reached her mid-thigh and her long, alluring legs were in fully display.
She cocked her hip, with a hand on her slim waist and the other hand running through her long crimson hair. Her chest was pushed outward, displaying even more of her milky breasts and she had a confident smirk playing on her lips. The perfect supermodel pose.
Naruto stood no chance. His chair was propelled back due to the torrent of blood rushing out of his nose and he laid back down on the ground in a daze, with a large, stupid smile on his face. Kushina rushed over to him and leaned over his vulnerable form, giving him a full view of her assets. "Are you okay, Naru-chan?"
Another drop of blood leaked out his nose and he promptly fell unconscious. "Naru-chaaan! Wake up!"
She lifted his head and hugged it to her breasts as she tried to shake him into consciousness. Naruto did wake up after a minute but he was immediately greeted to the sight of her boobs lying a hairs breadth away from his lips. He didn't know if he had died out of blood loss and stumbled into heaven. Nah, with how dirty his mind currently was, he doubted that even the Satan would give him entry into his home.
"Naru-chan! You woke up," Kushina sighed in happiness and hugged him even harder. "Kaa-chan's so glad."
He didn't know if she was doing it on purpose or if she really didn't understand how much of an effect she had on him. But whatever the case was, he was definitely going to suffer his whole life and die a painful death either way.
'Please kill me,' Naruto begged in his mind. 'And bury me as far away from this woman as possible.'
Naruto was walking down the street, with his mother in tow, while he held a dozen bags in his either hand. He spent all the money he had so painstakingly saved for months in a single shopping trip. Who knew it was so hard to say 'no' to a woman? Albeit a sexy, irresistible, and terrifyingly innocent woman...Yeah, he should've known what he was getting into.
"Hey, Naruto!" a voice shouted from a distance.
He was too distracted to pay any mind to it. He should start taking missions again if he had to make a happy and comfortable living. Not to mention all the added costs with whatever woman needed to buy.
"Naruto! Wait up!" the voice seemed quite close now.
He needed to start training too, if he wanted to have any chance at becoming a chunin at the next exams. Considering that he didn't even have a team now, there was a lot of planning to be done.
"UZUMAKI NARUTO!" He was sure someone was shouting in his ear now. He lifted his face to meet an enraged Sakura, who was waving her fist angrily at him. And people wonder why he wanted an early death. This was too much to deal with for a mere genin like him.
"Hello, Sakura-chan," he greeted calmly, apparently surprising the pinkette enough for her to forget that she was angry at him.
"H-Hey, Naruto," Sakura greeted back, with a hint of hesitation in her tone. He seemed different now; more confident yet at the same time, more soft and tender. The burden that he always seemed to carry on his shoulders disappeared, giving a fresh appearance and did he start combing his hair?!
"How's Baa-chan treating you?" Naruto asked with a smile. "Tell me if she ever pushes you too much. I'll deal with that old hag."
"She's the Hokage, Naruto. Show some respect," at this point, it was just a reflexive reaction. She knew he didn't care and evidently, the Hokage didn't mind. "She's treating me fine. But I heard from her that you're not going on training trip with Jiraiya. Are you mad? You won't get this chance again!"
"Eh, it's fine," Naruto shrugged nonchalantly, irking her even further. "I think it's better if I stay here. I have some things to take care of and I don't think I'd improve much under Jiraiya anyway."
She couldn't even comprehend what he was trying to say. This was Jiraiya of the Sannin! Naruto of all people needed the most help with his skills. Sasuke-kun ran away from Konoha just to train under a Sannin and now, Naruto was rejecting such a great opportunity? He was beyond mad, in her quite humble opinion.
"And I don't think I can stay away from you for three years, Sakura-chan," Naruto continued jokingly. His crush on her had long since disappeared. She was just an anchor who held him to this physical world; to remind him that even he was a living entity in this village. When everybody ignored him just for the hell of it, she regarded him with something; it didn't matter if it was dislike. There was someone who's acknowledging his presence. He latched onto that at the first chance and skipped around her like an obstinate puppy. It was frightening how similar to Gaara he was. He found comfort in a deranged beast while Naruto chose a prideful and quick-tempered girl. Not much difference, anyway.
But now...he looked at the red-haired woman who was gritting her teeth in anger for some reason...he had a reason to live. There was someone who depended on his very existence and that was a frightening yet fulfilling feeling.
Sakura blushed a shade of pink and concealed her embarrassment by doing the usual; Raising the fist of fury to hit him. Naruto readied himself for the oncoming blow with a tiredness to his actions. Sakura was so damn predictable that it's boring to even deal with her for a minute. His mother on the other hand…the less said about that living firecracker, the better.
But the expected blow never came. Sakura blinked in surprise to see a pale hand holding her fist in a vice-grip. She shifted her gaze from Naruto to find a beautiful red-haired woman smiling at her sweetly. For some reason, that sweet smile sent a shiver down her spine.
"I don't think we've met," Kushina said in a soft tone that cut through the air like a knife.
"Of course you didn't," Naruto interrupted, his tone full with incredulity. "You woke up yesterday, remember?"
Kushina promptly silenced him with a bonk on his head. She might appear like a hypocrite but she really wasn't. It was her in her job description as a mother to keep her son in line...especially when he starts flirting with every girl he could find on the road.
Obviously, her infamous rage couldn't be compared to the petulant temper tantrums of this little girl.
"I'm Uzumaki Kushina," Kushina informed with a slight bow of her head. "And you are, miss?"
Sakura was aptly threatened by the beauty of the woman before her. Whenever she saw women like Tsunade or Kurenai, her jealousy reared it's ugly head and it's no different this time. So it's no surprise that she wanted to finish this conversation as soon as possible.
"I'm Sakura Haruno," Sakura returned the bow. "So, you're related to Naruto?"
"Yeah, she's my..." Naruto began but was interrupted by his mother again.
"Yeah, we're in a relationship," Kushina smiled widely and hooked her arm around Naruto's elbow.
Sakura looked like she had swallowed something sour. A part of her was relieved that Naruto would finally stop pestering her for dates but the other major part was simmering in jealousy and insecurity.
"For the last time, it's not a relationship, Kaa-chan," Naruto said tiredly. At this point he didn't even know why he bothered. Meanwhile, Sakura couldn't even comprehend what the heck was happening.
"But we're in a mother-son relationship," Kushina protested loudly, with a cute pout on her lips.
"Relationship means something different...people take it the wrong way," Naruto tried to appease his mother to no avail. Stubbornness was apparently a trait they shared.
"Wrong way?" Kushina blinked cutely at him, shattering all his doubts that she was doing it on purpose. Kushina inwardly smirked; Her acting skills were still top-notch.
"Never mind," he waved it away with one of his rare, genuine smiles. "I doesn't matter what we call it."
"I know," Kushina winked at him and dragged him away. "Now let's go home!"
"Heyyy! Stop pulling me, Kaa-chan! When did you get so strong?" Naruto looked back at Sakura and waved his hand. "Bye, Sakura! See you later!"
'With how weird Naruto is, it's no wonder that his mother is just as weird,' Sakura thought as she stood still in her place. Their relationship seemed to have a complex dynamic that an outside person couldn't understand. Shrugging, she made her way to the Hokage tower. Lost in her contemplation, she didn't even register that Naruto didn't end her name with the usual '-chan' suffix.
"You two seem close," Kushina mumbled almost inaudibly as they climbed up the stairs to his apartment.
"We're teammates," Naruto supplied helpfully. "And I had a crush on her too."
Kushina had a twitching eyebrow; Did he crush on every single girl who had a peculiar hair color? Huffing angrily, she entered the apartment and watched as Naruto put all the bags on the dining table and collapsed onto the sofa. Walking over to him, she climbed over his lap until she was straddling his hips and clutched his cheeks with one dainty hand. She leaned over until his head was stuck between the sofa and her breasts.
"W-what are you d-doing?" Naruto had to struggle to not let his stare stray down to her cleavage. The feel of her whole body pressing against him wasaddicting and if she sat any lower, she would straddling something even harderthan his hips.
"You're not to let any other girl hit you except me, understand?" Kushina demanded as she looked him right in the eyes.
Naruto gulped in fear...and more than a little arousal at the abrupt display of fierce possessiveness. He nodded rapidly but Kushina didn't relent even after that. It was like a child wanting a toy but someone repeatedly kept taking it away from her.
"And are there any other hussies I'd need to beat away with a stick?" she brought her face closer until their noses were touching. "I won't let anyone sink their dirty claws in you."
Naruto couldn't shake his head faster.
"That's what a mother does, right?" Kushina asked after a moment of hesitance. "Never let any stupid girl get close to her son?"
"You're doing it wrong again, Kaa-chan," Naruto flicked her on the nose, making her crinkle her nose adorably. "You need to advise me to get a good girlfriend...someone like you maybe."
'Someone like me, huh?' Kushina mused with a small smile. 'Why can't it be me?'
Kushina slumped in his arms but not before placing a kiss on the corner of his lips. She felt him jolt beneath her in shock. The electrifying kiss was so brief that Naruto couldn't even blink before it was over but, the lingering warmth and where her soft lips met his cheek made it feel all too real."Thank you for today."
Naruto simply gave a nod and wrapped his arms around her waist. She fit perfectly in his arms, like a missing piece of a puzzle. Her body was warm in his and every time she took a breath, her breasts pressed onto his chest like a living pillow. Drawing her closer, he took a whiff of her intoxicating and let his head fall back in contentment. He rubbed her back with his palms as she cuddled closer into him and let her hair tickle his nose every time a breeze passed through the window.
He took out his mental list of things he would be doing in the future and scratched off the 'Getting a girlfriend' part.
Author's Note: Before I could write everything I had in mind, the chapter already went past 5k words. Damn.
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