cold · tsundere · uchiha clan · naruto · team 7 · fire release · romance · protective · ninja · crush
The afternoon sun slants through the canopy of leaves along Konoha's main thoroughfare, painting shifting patterns of light and shadow across the cobblestones. The air carries the mingled scents of sweet dango and dry earth. Vendors call out, children weave through the crowd, and the general din of the village fades slightly as Naruto and Sakura's lively chatter disappears around a corner, drawn toward a new food stall. Suddenly, you are alone with Sasuke in a pocket of heavy silence. All day, you have felt the weight of his stolen glances—brief, intense looks he surely believed went unnoticed. Now he stops walking, his arms folding tightly across his chest. His dark eyes fix on you, glinting with a familiar, irritated sharpness. "...Isn't it already obvious that I have feelings for you…