I decided to continue it... I love this pairing and they do need more fics. and 818carlos, I know it is unlikely that Sarada will take Bolt's name, I just wrote it to write it, It does make more sense for Bolt to take Sarada's, which he will, thank you for pointing that out. I own nothing in this,
We didn't lie when we said we were getting Ramen, which we did, but we got it to go and were back in the woods, this time, in front of a tree. Bolt was leaning against the tree trunk, while I sat in front of him, facing him and the ramen was between us.
"I wonder when Shikadai and Himawari are gonna admit their feelings for each other." I said, stirring my noodles. Bolt started coughing,
"Never! She's just a child!"
""They're 15 Bolt. We've been together since we were 14, remember? So she can date him if she wants." I point out. Bolt suddenly grabbed me, pulling and adjusting so I was facing him. He moved my legs, so I was straddling him and he took my ramen from me, putting it next to his beside us,
"She isn't allowed to date till she's 90." he pouted, his hands back to my hips.
"Bolt. Stop being a hypocrite. Besides, it's just Shikadai, ain't like its a complete stranger." I point out, wrapping my arms around his neck, playing with the back of his hair.
"That's what makes it worse! IF they break up,who am I gonna choose? My sister or best friend! Obviously, my sister, but I don't wanna lose Shikadai as a friend either."
"I thought I was your best friend." I crossed my arms, glaring at him.
"You are, but Shikadai is my best guy friend, you have Cho-cho as your other best friend" I shrug, true,
"True. But they really like each other, I think Himawari is gonna make the first move and kiss him. She's as blunt as your father sometimes."
"Yeah. she probably will. Temari had to kiss Shikamaru before he got the hint."
"I never heard that before." I lean back more, putting a little gap between us.
"Yeah, I heard mom tell Dad about it"
"Mmm Hmm." I stare at his lips, wrapping my arms back around him, hoping he gets the hint that I wanna kiss some more. I could just kiss him, but I love when he kisses me first, the heat and spark of his lips on mine, it's my drug, and I don't ever want to get help for it. But he proves to be just like Uncle, as he ignores my signs, still babbling about Temari and Shikamaru, his fingers absently playing with my shirt hem again. I Sigh and roll my eyes as I grab his face and force my lips onto his, effectually shutting him up. I closed my eyes, as his widened in surprised. I still feel the effects of whatever emotion Zene made me feel, and I feel the need to mark what is mine, and Bolt, he is especially mine. He got into the game pretty quick, kissing me back with almost the amount of force I was putting in. He bit my lip, pinching my bum at the same time, causing me to gasp and giving him the chance to get tongue involved. Back to the fight for dominance. I grabbed his hair, again pulling him closer, determined to win this time. He grabs my hips, closing whatever gap there was. We fought till we ran out of air, which Bolt moved back to my shoulder,
"Why are you being so loving?" Bolt asked as he went to my ear, kissing right below it.
"I don't know." I said, moving to kiss him again, but he stopped me, looking me in the eye.
"This is because of Zene, isn't it?" I shrugged, crossing my arms. sitting back, so I was more on his knees than his thighs. His grip tightened on my hips, "Sarada." He dropped his head back, hitting it against the tree trunk.
"What? She is very pretty. Long dark hair, skinny, what do I got? My hair is short and jagged, I'm not pretty, my forehead is huge and I'm so plain compared to her." I looked back at the ground, shrugging my shoulders. Bolt sighed, Taking my chin into his finger and forcing me to look at him.
"You're right. She does have long hair, skinny and beautiful." I felt a lump in my chest, not needing my fears confirmed, "But you have something she can never have" I tipped my head to the side staring into his clear eyes. he tapped his chest. "You got the key to my heart, and there's no copies, I honestly do love you, Sarada, always have and probably always will, wait, no probably, I will always love you. She's pretty, You're beautifully gorgeous. She may have long hair, but I love you're hair, it smells so good all the time, even after a grueling mission, you have these little things you do, when you bite your lip when you're unsure about something, I love you. no one can ever replace what I feel for you, not girls can hold a flame to you're perfection."
"You are so cheesy Bolt, I am not perfect," I shove his chest, blushing and smiling.
"Oh, but you are," He wrapped his arms around my waist, tugging me towards his chest, placing kisses on my neck and around my collarbone.
"I'm gonna be late for curfew." I muttered, Bolt groaning.
"Come on. Lets get you back to the Uchiha compound before your dad kills me." He helped me up and picked up, the now cold Ramen.
"You didn't leave a hickey did you?" I asked, feeling where it was tender, I tugged my hair from my pony, shaking it to cover the left side of my neck.
"Whoops , I think I did." I glared at him, suddenly diving at his neck, and nipping it, not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough to leave a mark.
"Now you have one to match." I smirked, turning and running through the woods, Bolt right behind me. Grabbing my hand and speeding up, pulling me with him. From stories I've heard, his grandfather was one of the fastest ninja that's ever lived, and Bolt has inherited some of it. "Bolt! I'm not that quick." I reminded him. He chuckled, suddenly stopping and whipping me on to his back. "BOLT!" I squealed as he jumped up and started jumping from branch to branch at break neck speed. I let out a laugh as he landed in front of the compound, letting me down. I clutched his hand, nodding to the guards, who papa ordered to guard the entrance whenever he's gone.
"Lady Uchiha." They nodded to me. "Mr. Uzumaki." They nodded to Bolt. He walked me to my house, my father in the window, pressed against the glass, his eyes following me. Bolt did a nervous wave, which my papa tapped his wrist, time was running out.,
"I'll see you tomorrow at dawn?" Bolt asked, rubbing my fingers.
"Yeah. We gotta get ready for the mission." I reached around his, into his back pocket, pulling my forehead protector out.
"Yup," Bolt tied his forehead protector back on. I stood on my tip toes to kiss him, but he moved back. I looked at him, confused, and a little hurt.
"Your dad is about to come out the window. Better not push it." I looked over my shoulder to see my dear Papa's face pressed even harder against the glass. I shot him a glare and he held my stare, neither one budging.
"Sasuke! Leave them be!" My mother had grabbed his ear, jerking him away from the window. "You have 10 seconds!" My mom yelled and Bolt took it as he leaned down and captured my lips. "And time! Get in this house!" My mom yelled again.
"See you and Himawari bright and early tomorrow at the entrance of the village!" I called as Bolt started strolling away.
"We'll be there, and remember, Zene will be there, since she's part of the caravan." I rolled my eyes,
"I make no promises that I'll be nice!" I called to him, Which Bolt rolled his eyes too. His eyes lit up the he ran back towards me, taking his precious bolt off his neck,
"Here, this is my promise to you, three years and I'll get you a real ring by then." He whispered, I stared at him, in shock. Not thinking we were being serious. My face broke into a grin.
"Three years." I whispered back, kissing his cheek and tucking the bolt into my shirt. "Love you." I love the way it rolls off my tongue and I love the way Bolt's face lit up when I say it. I quickly went into the house and shut the door, glaring at papa.
"Warned you." Was all he said as he turned to leave the room, but froze. "Move your hair." He stared at my neck and my face lit up. I tried to play it off, moving the hair on the right side of my neck. "Now the other." I gulped as I moved my hair, knowing there was a start of a hickey. I stared at the wall as I'm sure papa turned all sorts of colors. "Sakura!" I cringed even more.
"What is it." She asked, peeking around the corner.
"Look at her! I'm gonna kill him!" Papa started pacing around.
"I don't see anything, and you are not killing anyone Sasuke!"
"Look at her neck Sakura!" Papa threw an arm towards me and faced my mother, who zoned in on my neck.
"Sarada. What was our deal? You can date Boruto, but no marks and you were to remain a virgin till marriage!"
"I am a virgin! And I'm almost 18 mother!"
"Why are there marks on your collarbone and side of your neck then?!" Papa yelled. I blushed,
"Because I was kissing Bolt, and I needed to breathe, and Bolt wanted to keep kissing." I say, matter factually. Crossing my arms and tipping my head.
"This is not a time to be smart with me Sarada Uchiha. You are not to see him again." Papa glared at me, arms crossed too.
"I have a mission with him and Himawari! Tomorrow!" I threw my arms up,
"How long? What class?" Mom asked.
"Just a day. two tops, and it's a c-class, escorting a caravan. Nothing serious."
"Not with him." Papa crossed his arms.
"His sister is gonna be on the mission! You know how protective he is of Himawari dear, and it's the hokage's decision who goes on these missions." My mom tried to get us to stop, but we ignored her.
"I am almost 18! You and mom were married when you were 18! Me and Bolt don't want marriage and don't want to have sex! The only reason why we were kissing is because I was feeling insecure about another girl! Ok! I was feeling really bad about myself and we got into a fight and I hit him! I actually slapped him across the face and I felt so guilty and ashamed! I love him and I struck out at him, and and and I've never hit him before." I started pacing around, running my fingers through my hair, something papa does when he's stressed, clutching at the hair towards the back of my head. "I was feeling really, really bad and Bolt was trying to show me that to him, there are no other girl's." I pushed my glasses up, rubbing my eyes. Not wanting to cry.
"You're just a child!" Papa yelled. "You don't understand what love is! Your mother and I went through way more than jealousy before we got married."
"I may be young nor have we went through much, but no matter what you say, I won't ever stop loving him, so you can't stop us. In three years, we're getting married. He proposed. And I agreed." Jutting my chin out, staring straight at my father. My mother had her face in her hands, I really hope I didn't hurt her. But I don't motion to her, staring straight into my papa's eyes.
"Just, just go to your room." My father waved me away, holding the bridge of his nose. I suck in a huge breath and turn on my heels, stomping up the stairs and slamming my door shut. Knowing I was being childish, but too angry. I throw off my shoes, looking in my mirror. I had one on my neck and two in my collarbone. I hear the front door slam and I wonder if papa's paying the Hokage and Bolt a visit. I sit on my bed, pulling my knees to my chest and mess with the bolt necklace. As long as I can remember, he's always had it. It can be to represent his late cousin or his late grandfather. But he always shrugs and says he likes it, that why he wears it, and it thinks it's cool his name is Bolt, and he carries a bolt. I hear a gentle tap on my door.
"It's open." I say, knowing it was my mom. She walks in, closing the door behind her and sitting on my bed,
"You know we have to talk about this. You can't just tell us this, then run off for 2 days." My mother said softly, brushing my dark hair from my face, looking tired.
"I know. Papa caught Bolt and me in the training yard, I told him he didn't need to worry about me and Bolt having sex till after we were married, which I said wasn't going to be for 3 years, then as we were leaving, Bolt joked about us getting married," I stood up and started to pace back and forth. "Which I got frazzled, but he stopped me and told me he knows what I mean and told me he loves me! We've never said that before. I mean, I know I love him mom. I do, then we got ramen and was eating it in our spot, talking about Himawari and Shikadai, which made Bolt mad, but then he pulled me into his lap, and we continued to talk about Himawari and Shikadai, then I started to think about that girl and I felt jealous, you know? Territorial and I kissed him. And well, it got heated. Then we talked some more and he really proposed outside the house." I started fiddling with the necklace again, and mom zoned in on it,
"And let me guess, that's the ring?" I nodded.
"Yeah, till he can afford a ring." I ran my fingers through my hair again. "I'm sorry for fighting with papa."
"You act exactly how he does. He was never one for orders." My mom laughed, wiping her hands on apron.
"Papa isn't gonna hurt him, is he?" I asked.
"No, he promised not to visit Naruto or Bolt. He's just burning off steam."
"Are you ok about us getting married?" I asked, looking at the ground.
"If I'm being honest sweetie? No. I am not, but I'm going to have to accept it. I like Bolt, I do, but, You're my baby and no one wants to see their baby grow up. I'll talk to your father when he gets home, but I'm gonna warn you right now young lady. You are to share a tent with Himawari, and I don't want any, and I mean any more marks on you, or I will personally help your father maim Bolt, understand?" I quickly nodded.
"Ok Mom. I gotta pack and get to bed, I love you." I hug her. She kisses my forehead and closed my door. I sighed and took out my bag and got my stuff together, clothes, weapons, though I doubt I need them, and supplies. I set it near my door and changed for bed, taking my glasses off and went to sleep, my fingers wrapped around the bolt.
I don't know how many chapters this is going to be, but be warned, I have a tendency to ramble in these things, so be patient. I also have a tendency to re-read these after I post and make changes. Reviews are welcomed!