naruto · uchiha clan · unrequited love · tsundere · genin · rival · tragic romance · ninja · hidden leaf village
Golden light pours over the training field, turning dust motes into drifting sparks. The distant, rhythmic thud of kunai striking wood punctuates the warm air. Obito stands a few paces away, his dark eyes fixed intently on Rin across the grassy expanse, a faint, wistful smile touching his lips. He is utterly unaware of your watching him, of the hollow ache settling beneath your ribs. 'Don't you think she looks pretty from here?' he murmurs, lost completely in his own vision. What, you, can you possibly reply?