Entry no. 18: Love
For my readers, followers, reviewers and for those who believe that the real, untainted love just might exist.
There are many different types of love.
There is the love Neji feels for Hinata, love of a brother who would do absolutely anything to protect his sweet little sister from anyone who dared to endanger her.
There is the love Lee feels for Sakura. It is a sweet, youthful love of a gentleman, who would protect and serve the lady he adores.
There is the love Hinata feels for Naruto, full of admiration and patient progress, love of soft looks and gentle, shy touches.
There is the love Naruto felt for Sakura, hoping, foolish love of a boy who has to secretly has to tell himself the girl loves him, but is too shy to show it, to keep from being heartbroken.
There is Sakura's love for Sasuke, bordering on obsession, love in which you care about every little step, listen to every whim and stand up and try again when the person shoves you away.
There is Kakashi's love for his team, the one in which you would put your life on the line for your friends, and trust them wholly with your own well-being.
There is the love Itachi feels for Sasuke. Love of an older brother who can't show affection or weakness, so he takes care of his little brother through annoying lectures and tiny mischief, which the boy might see as harassment, but in fact it is a well-meant nudge.
And there, of course, is the love I feel for them all.
It's not really a love, they are petty, whining shinobi who complain when they should work. But some of them are amusing, like Naruto and his dream to be a Hokage.
But for now, this is my job.
Where the hell is Shizune with my sake?
A/N:
I needed a storyteller and I've realized I've never even considered writing something with Tsunade.
She's SO OOC. (Except the remark about Shizune and sake … XP)
Well, maybe she was drunk. XP
Something The Author Just Noticed: I write JUST about Sasuke, Sakura and Kakashi. Shit. Why?