Since I'm starting summer vacation and I published this in the middle of my final exams, I'll be updating more now. Sorry for the long wait!
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"Hey Boru, do you want to train together again?" Shikadai's obnoxious, girly voice rang through the classroom.
Sarada grit her teeth, trying to block out the extremely flirtatious conversation her neighbors were having. At that moment, just one part of her wanted to be Shikadai: confident, admired... and brave enough to ask the boy she liked out.
Whatever. Screw Shikadai. Boruto doesn't even like her anyway, what's the point in interfering?
Unfortunately, Sarada promptly forgot about that train of thought when she saw, out of the corner of her eye, Shikadai leaning in close to Boruto and batting her mascara-covered lashes while twirling her hair.
The raven didn't even think. She threw her pencil down onto the table and stormed out of the classroom.
Because, obviously, she was an Uchiha, and Uchihas were supposed to be badass.
Even when they were extremely pissed off at their worst emeny flirting with their crush.
Sarada pushed that thought out of her head. Shut up, brain, she thought.
"Boruto does seem to have a thing for Shikamaru's daughter, hmm?"
Sarada whirled around and saw Naruto, Boruto's father, standing behind her. "S-Seventh!" she stammered. "What are you doing here?"
Though older, the Hokage looked extremely like his firstborn child. They had the same blonde hair and whiskers, though Naruto had cerulean blue eyes and Boruto had Byakugan white, inheirited from his mother. From the stories Sarada heard, when Naruto was little he also used to be a troublesome prankster - and he had a thing for Sarada's mother.
Eww... Mom and the Seventh together? I know they're close friends, but that's just... weird.
Naruto grinned. "I have free time today, so I'm here to pick up Bolt to train together - or at least attempt to."
"Oh." Depressed, Sarada flopped down on the nearest bench. She had always desperately wished for a father - a real, actual one who would train with her and congradulate her on becoming a chunin and attend her wedding with Boruto -
Screw you, brain! Sarada silently cursed her overimaginative mind. Besides, she was probably never gonna marry Boruto anyway.
Apparently, the Seventh noticed Sarada's mood. "Hey, do you want to come with us? Boruto's never learned the Kage Bunshin at all, and Sakura's told me a lot about how your ocular powers have improved. I could certainly use the help."
Sarada glanced up, dumbfounded. "Seriously? I-I mean, yes, obviously! Thank you so much!"
"Great!" Naruto flashed a smile. "Now we just have to wait for that little punk to come outside."
The Uchiha's depressed mood came back again. "It'll be a long wait, he's with Shikadai," she mumbled. That no-good, bitchy, seductive bastard!
The Hokage smirked. "Does someone have a crush?" he teased.
Sarada blushed. "N-No," she muttered.
Just then, Boruto burst out of the door. "Dad! You're finally here! Now we can- why is she here?"
"I'm here to train, dumbass. Use that puny little brain of yours." Sarada growled back, but she was pretty sure her heart shattered into a billion tiny pieces at Boruto's disgust of her presence.
Naruto rolled his eyes. "Son, Sarada's gonna accompany us to train. Mainly because she can actually learn and listen to directions."
Boruto crossed his arms and grumbled under his breath.
In this story, Boruto's gonna have Byakugan. 'Cuz, you know, Byakugan, Sharingan, opposites attract? Also, Hinata's making an appearance for the next chapter. Even though I really want to throw her into a bonfire and watch her burn. #narusasuisbetterthannaruhina