NARUSAKU ;; no idea
tumblr word meme, mamihlapinatapei:
the look between two people in which each loves the other,
but each are too afraid to make the first move.
Naruto's gaze is heavy and hard when Sakura lifts her eyes to meet it.
"Are you sure?" he asks.
His voice is deeper and his face sterner than they have ever been – the voice and face of a man, of a Hokage. But he's still only Naruto. He's still whisker marked and blue eyed like the sky, and he still looks at her like she's hung the moon when all Sakura can recall is hanging her head in shame.
"I'm certain," she replies. His tiny smile doesn't go unnoticed and quickly, Sakura backtracks. "I mean, be realistic, Naruto! You need all the help you can get."
His smile doesn't diminish and as he leans back in his chair, he laughs. "You're probably right, y'know."
"Of course I'm right! Why else would I offer to be your assistant, hm?"
Sakura huffs and takes the liberty of crossing the invisible line to stand on the business side of his desk alongside him while Naruto sighs and lifts a scroll from the waiting pile labeled incoming. His grin fades once more into a small, sheepish smile.
"I have no idea."
