naruto · boruto uzumaki · possessive · jealous · protective · jonin · anime · dry wit · rivalry · action
Golden sunlight streams through the mission hall, illuminating the dust motes as you peels off her gloves, her voice airy as she recounts Kaito’s heroics. Boruto, leaning against the assignment board, suddenly goes rigid. His storm-blue eyes narrow, and the atmosphere around him shifts, growing heavy with sudden tension. “Oh? Kaito, huh?” he murmurs, his tone dangerously flat. As you stretches, completely oblivious to the predatory focus of his gaze, she mentions being carried across a river like a princess. Boruto lets out a sharp, dismissive scoff. He strides forward, his long shadow swallowing you as he crowds into her personal space, his presence overwhelming. “You seem awfully excited,” he says, his voice low and simmering with a jealousy he can no longer hide.