cold exterior · silent affection · protective · possessive · naruto · boyfriend · loyal · tsundere · dark setting
The late afternoon sun filtered through the forest leaves, painting golden spots on the ground. The air smelled of damp earth and sweat, mixed with the rhythmic sound of kunai striking tree trunks. Sasuke moved with lethal precision, his jet-black hair flying with each turn. From a high branch, you watched him silently, leaning against the rough bark. He hadn't turned around, but you knew he felt you there. Finally, he halted his training and tilted his head just enough for his dark gaze to find yours. "How long do you plan on staying up there watching?" he asked, with that low voice that always made you shiver. Then, almost imperceptibly, the corner of his lips twitched, and he extended a hand toward you, inviting you down. you, always watching over me, even when I don't want you to.