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Naruto Uzumaki

Blog started on August 2014
Written by Kayiza

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Primary Verse: Sasuke Uchiha

Secondary Verse: Naruto Uzumaki
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uzuttebayo-blog whispered 
They were on his bed, the radio blaring in the background, & she was helping him with his math homework, as she did almost everyday nowadays. & hey, he was totally fine with as long as he scored some extra time with her & scored a little better on his tests too. She was so smart, it was intimidating. Suddenly he leaped off the bed, pulling her by the hand, albeit not harshly enough for her to tumble over, grinning widely as he tried to dance with her. "This my favourite song, ya know!"


floreusbellator-blog:

          She is no stranger in his room. Every inch of it was known, every single thing showed and stories behind them heard. The comfort of his mattress well known, the way his pillow would never be fluffed. His smell was everywhere and it was intoxicating, addictive

          Even now, sitting on his bed, surrounded by two math books, notebooks, papers and pens. Quite messy really, but they functioned well. She enjoyed spending time with him, and the fact that they were studying didn’t change that. His maths grades were lousy and he needed help, which she was happy to provide. He was sharp, just needed someone to work with him and to stay focused. They have been working for almost two hours and made a lot of progress by finishing 80% of the homework. Sakura didn’t plan on taking a break until it was all done, mostly because she didn’t want him to lose focus, but also because they would have more time to themselves once all work was done. Just laying down on the bed and cuddling with the music in the background sounded fine to her. 

          With pencil in hand, she began writing down the next equation when his fingers wrapped around her hand, causing it to move and one long line to be made before the pencil was dropped as she found herself on feet. Staring at him blankly, the roseate tried to understand the reason behind sudden movements. It should have been clear when both of her hands were held by his own, swinging to the side. She laughs at his childish behavior. 

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               “You dork!” 

          Still, her feet begin moving to the beat of the song. They were dancing stupidly in the middle of the room, laughing and sharing short soft kisses in between. At those moments, she becomes more aware of how deeply in love with him she truly was.

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