Character: America [Alfred F. Jones] Fandom: Hetalia OC: ____ I set my keys and purse on the table. While walking to the living room I shrugged my coat off my shoulders and called out, “Alfie? Are you home?”
I checked the everywhere then finally headed towards our bedroom. As I quietly walked across the carpet I heard soft sobbing. I opened the door and found Alfred sitting on the floor surrounded by a few random trinkets from the time he was a part of England. Oh, Alfred.
Tears started to build up at his figure. He was just sitting there with a hand on his forehead, softly crying as he gazed at these things. He stopped suddenly, noticing my appearance and tried to wipe his tears away.
Rushing down to him on my knees, I held his hands, “No, honey. Let it out. You've been trying to play the hero ever since you won the war. I think it’s time you let it out. It’s okay to cry, it’s okay to be sad about this.” As I wrapped my arms around his shoulder he leaned into my embrace. I set my head on his and rubbed his back.
Alfred sniffed a few times and said, “I hurt him, babe. I know I had to but… You didn’t see his face that time. And I know that while I’m here… being sad… He’s… He hates me! How can I ignore that?! He was my big brother!” I could feel the tears start to soak into my shirt and I let a couple tears escape. I never liked seeing anyone sad, especially my boyfriend.
“Shh… it’s okay… And Arthur doesn’t hate you-”
“How do you know?”
“Like you said before, he was your big brother, he loved you, Alfie. He still does… He was just upset when you left, but I’m sure he’s over it now. I think… I think he was just being overprotective before. He didn’t want to see you grow up and be a country yet you became one anyways- A great one at that. I think he’s proud, even though it may not seem like it.”
As I glanced down I noticed his tears had stopped and he just sat there, processing what I told him. I took the opportunity to sit in front of him and wipe his tears away. I stared into his blue eyes and took off his glasses, setting them aside. He let his eyes close as I gently wiped them.
I left my hands on his cheeks and smiled, “Better?”
He nodded slightly and sniffled, “Yeah… I guess that makes sense… Hehe, maybe I’ve been overreacting to this.”
I rubbed my thumb against his cheek and said, “I think you’ve just been too hard on yourself.”
Alfred breathed deeply and huffed, “I must seem totally lame right now and so not like a real hero.”
Quickly, I pecked his red nose, “You are a real hero. And hey, have you even watched your own superhero movies? The heroes always cry at some point.”
He grinned, “Yeah, and they always get a kiss too. So where’s mine?”
I let my hands drop and narrowed my eyes at him, “I already gave you a kiss.”
He rubbed his nose, “What, that?! That was nothing!! I mean a real kiss, like this.” He leaned forward and passionately kissed. He grabbed my waist but couldn't pull me closer from our positions.I settled into the kiss making it more passionate. Right when I was really getting into it, he pulled away.
A few seconds later I opened my eyes and pouted, “Why did you stop?”
He laughed, “I was just giving you a demonstration. You have to kiss me like that!”
I blushed since he was waiting expectantly for this kiss. I felt a little self-conscious for a moment but quickly threw that thought away.I pulled him in by his shirt and kissed him just like he had kissed me. A few minutes later, when we needed to stop to breathe, he just looked at me.
“What?” I questioned.
“Nothing,” he shook his head and smiled. “I was just staring at you ‘cause you’re so beautiful.”
I smiled in thanks, “Well look at you. Just a while ago you were sad and now it’s like you’re same old happy America.”
“Well that’s ‘cause I have nothing to worry about anymore and I got the best birthday present.”
I laughed and tilted my head, “And what is it?”
He grinned and itched his cheek with his finger, “Well, you comforted me, you kissed me, you’ve been staying with me… So… you. You’re the best birthday present!”
I laughed some more, “But I didn’t give you something new.”
“That’s okay. All I need and want is you.”
I reached over and hugged him, “You silly man… I love you.”
Alfred pulled me into his lap and kissed the side of my head, “I love you too, ____.”
Character: America [Alfred F. Jones] Fandom: Hetalia OC: ____ “Woo-hoo!!!” I screamed.
“Yeah! This is totally awesome!” yelled America.
I giggled and turned to him, "Alfred, you say that every year.”
He smiled, “I know, but that's because there's no other way to describe it, babe.”
We both sighed in content and laid down on the blanket, continuing to watch the fireworks fill the night sky at the park. Ever since I met him we would do this on Independence Day. The only difference these last couple of years is that we cuddle... and maybe make out a little.
Yep, Alfie and I have been going steady for about two years now, but we've been best friends for much longer. It's actually our anniversary tonight, but that's another story. I will say that a very small part of it is so that we can have a huge party consisting of celebrating the 4th of July, his birthday, and our anniversary.
I used my arm to help me sit up while the other laid on his chest, “Alfred?”
He looked up at me, “Yeah?”
I smiled shyly, remembering a bet we made earlier. I won.
I stared down at him, “Aren't you going to do it?”
“Do wh- Oh,” he smirked. “Let's try and keep things PG-13 here, alright?”
I smacked his shoulder, “Alfred!”
He kissed my flushed cheek and chuckled, “I was joking!... Hey...”
I rolled my eyes, “What?”
He sat up properly and pecked my lips, “I love you.”
I kissed him back, “And I love you.”
Alfred stood up and stretched. Then, he helped me up and gave me a quick hug before saying, “I'll be back in a few minutes, ____.”
I gently pushed him away, “Take as long as you need.”
In a flash his clothes were gone, leaving him in an American Flag morph suit. He grinned at me and did his hero stance. Cue me, taking a picture with my phone. I giggled as he ran around the park; other people started laughing as well.
Whoever lost the bet had to wear that morph suit and run around singing-
“Wooooohooooo!!! AND I'M PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN! WHERE AT LEAST I KNOW I'M FREE!” screamed/sang America, my boyfriend.
Yeah, as you can see I did everything I could to win so I wouldn't have to do something this embarrassing. He doesn't mind though, because he really is proud to be an American- To be America... land of the free... and home of the brave.
Character: England [Arthur Kirkland] Fandom: Hetalia OC: Sarah-Elizabeth Scenario: One day, France was left alone with England and his girlfriend for longer than they could handle. So, what does England do? Why, he does what he can do best. Black magic. "Mmmhmm... Mhmhmhmhm!... Ahahahaha! HAhahahahahaha!!"
"Hm?" My intense train of thought was broken and I looked up from my book. I wonder who- Oh, who or what am I kidding?! It is obviously Arthur. Huuh... Sometimes I wonder why I am in a relationship with that idiot. Oh, that's right, because I love him. Well, I knew exactly what I was getting myself into the moment I started talking to him so I guess I should not complain.
I, unfortunately, set my book down on the chair as I got up. Quickly, I walked towards the sound of Arthur's voice. I stood in the doorway with an eyebrow raised. My boyfriend was dressed in his usual attire but over his clothes he wore a black cloak and with the hood low over his head, I could just barely see the green eyes that I love.
I got a little impatient since he had not noticed me yet so I decided to interrupt his laughter and possible scheming.
With my hands on my hips and stopping my foot I yelled out, "Arthur Kirkland, what the bloody hell is going on down here?! I know Francis was a tad bit annoying yesterday, but do you have to act like this now?! Can't you at least wait a few days?!"
He jumped a little, shocked by my presence, and gaped at me, "S-S-Sarah-Elizabeth, love! When did you get here?!" He processed what I just said and I could see the light go off in his head. "Oi! This isn't just because of yesterday you know! I think I'm finally going to do something about that git, France! What he did was just the last straw! I promise you can have your peace when I'm done with this. Please? Can I practice my black magic on him?"
Oh no... Not the- Please don't do the fac- He did the face. Damn him.
I sighed and rubbed my forehead, "Fine, but I will be standing here in case you need me."
He smiled at me and I looked to the side, pouting since he could still make me blush. I looked back as he walked up to a complex circle with star looking shapes on the ground and some candles surrounding it.
Arthur too a deep breathe and chanted his spell, "Santo Rita Meata Mater, Ringo Jonah Tito Marlin, Jack Latoya Janet Michael Dumbledora the Explorer!" A bright light emitted from the circle as he continued, "Santo Rita Meata Mater Ringo Jonah Tito Marlin... Jack Latoya Janet Michael Dumbledora the Explorer! I've summoned you from the depths of Hell. Show yourself!!"
The bright light finally dimmed down and a head appeared through the ground. Jeez, you would think that Arthur would have learned a thing or two from the past by using this spell. He is just going to be disappointed. Well, I guess I did not stop him so it is partially my f- Wait. No, it is not my fault. It will be his.
Ivan, the one whose head was in the ground, opened his violet eyes and said, "You kolled?... Again?"
My boyfriend was taken off guard, surprisingly, and yelled out, "Seriously, I wasn't calling you! So why do you bloody keep reappearing?!?"
Ivan paired his tilted head with closed eyes and a smile. He then spoke, "Because you keep calling a demon from Hell, and that is me, da?"
I could see Arthur sweating slightly and then stomped forward and pushed Ivan's head back into the ground while shouting, "Just stop interrupting me!!" Suddenly he looked over at me with tears in his eyes. "Sarah-Elizabeth," He whined. "Why can't it ever work?! Why does that Russian have to keep bothering me?!?!"
By now he was clinging onto me, but I just pushed him off and looked down at my pitiful boyfriend, "Actually he was not really 'interrupting' you, you know. You did call a demon from Hell and you got what you asked for. Things happen, my dear, and you have to learn how to deal with them."
"Why are you so cruel?!"
I gave him a blank face and spoke with a monotone voice, "It is because you deserve is sometimes...... And because it is fun to mess with you, love."
I started to walk away, but was stopped by a pair of secretly strong arms. I heard his voice whisper into my right ear, "Now, where do you think you're going, love?"
Damn that bloody bastard! How does he still manage to make me blush?!
I took a silent breath and spoke with confidence, "I am going to go read my book, which is what I was doing before you interrupted me."
"Ahahahaha, you won't be reading that book for a while, love."
I turned around in his arms, a slight blush on my face from his comment, and smirked at him, "Did I ever really mention how much I love you, Arthur?"
He pretended to ponder about it until he said, "Yes, actually, but I'm willing to have you tell me again. How about we take this up to my room, hm?"
As he started to move, I stopped him, and with a raised eyebrow I sung out, "Arrrthuur, I said I love you."
He smiled at me and replied, "I love you too, Sarah-Elizabeth."
I must say, that night was very fun indeed... Along with the next three after that. Now I think I remember why I was in a relationship with him: He could be so romantic and sweet sometimes and others, he could just be a plain idiot. Which I love.
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I was reading my book [since my boyfriend interrupted me a few days ago] until I was interrupted again by none other than Arthur.
His footsteps got louder as he got nearer to me and he yelled in frustration, "Love, I don't know what to do about France!! Help me!"
I was a little, well, actually, I was annoyed a lot by the fact that I couldn't finish this darn book and grumbled in anger, "Just use your British Curse of Food and Bad Tea."
When he was born, his father expected him to be a genius; to be able to easily surpass his older brother, Itachi. All Sasuke seemed to do was disappoint him. Sasuke was very smart. Just not smart enough.
After the massacre, he had more motivation to surpass [defeat] Itachi. He was the top in his class, always excelling in everything, and people looked up to him.
Fan-girls, they were normal, he's had them before the massacre even happened. Sasuke still thought they were annoying. Even so, he should have been glad, everyone was watching him, proud, in a way.
But everyone was watching, waiting for him, waiting to see Sasuke get better and better. Waiting to see when his Sharingan will awake. Waiting to see what happened next; what new jutsus he'd learn. He felt pressured, on the inside, not wanting all these people to look down on him.
Just like his father.
Sometimes, Sasuke hated being an Uchiha.
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
I dare you to lift yourself up off the floor
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
Like today never happened
Today never happened before
Nana Hamasaki. Sasuke didn't want to admit it, but he was very fond of her. Her and Sasuke's families were associated with one another and so they grew up together.
Nana was training to learn of all the different cultures and fighting styles, so sometimes she would leave for a couple years at a time. Sasuke would miss her, but enjoyed learning what she learned once she returned. Nana was gone during the massacre, and when she came back after two years, she was upset.
She marched straight to Sasuke and scolded him. He was a mess! Yes, his entire family [minus one] was gone, and that would make anybody depressed, but it's been two years since then. Not only has he cut himself off from everyone, but he's set his mind on revenge too!
This was not the Sasuke Nana remembered.
Sasuke was surprised to see her and upset that the first thing she did was yell at him. Even now, Sasuke remembers, word for word, what she told him.
'I dare you to move, Sasuke. I dare you to move. I want to see you get back on your feet. Think of all the good things. I'm not saying to forget about your family, but just try to forget that day. So lift yourself up off the floor and move on for the better. If you can't do that... Then you should just forget today, like it never happened.'
Welcome to the fallout
Welcome to resistance
The tension is here
Tension is here
Between who you are and who you could be
Between how it is and how it should be
Every since then, Sasuke has been trying to do what she told him.
In the end...
Sasuke disappointed not just Nana, but everyone in Konoha. He almost liked it, the fact that they expected everything of him except a cold-blooded murderer and traitor, but he still felt empty.
He felt like someone was always watching him with disapproving eyes, and somehow he knew it was Nana.
Tension was all Sasuke felt, ever since he left, ever since he joined Orochimaru knowing what he was going to do with Sasuke; ever since he would roam the hallways of the underground hideout feeling goosebumps every time he'd run into Kabuto.
Most of all, he felt the tension in himself.
The tension of who he is now, and who he could have been. The tension of how this situation is, and how it should have been.
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
I dare you to lift yourself up off the floor
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
Like today never happened
Today never happened before
'I dare you to move, Sasuke. I dare you to move. I want to see you get back on your feet. Think of all the good things. I'm not saying to forget about your family, but just try to forget that day. So lift yourself up off the floor and move on for the better. If you can't do that... Then you should just forget today, like it never happened.'
Maybe redemption has stories to tell
Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell
Where can you run to escape from yourself?
Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna go?
Salvation is here
Currently, Naruto [that dobe] was chasing after Sasuke sputtering some nonsense about how everyone cared for him and just wanted him to come back home.
Yeah right, the first thing they'd do is lock him up... probably for quite a while too. He sighed for he did deserve it. But did Naruto seriously think he could give Sasuke redemption?
Would everyone forgive Sasuke?
Even if they did forgive him, Sasuke could never forgive himself. The one person who he couldn't ever escape.
Where could Sasuke go? He thought about just ending his own life, but that still wouldn't let him escape himself. So where could Sasuke go?
If Sasuke returned, he'd be punished. Not only by the elders, but by his friends- his friends that considered him family- the people of the village, probably people from other villages as well and-
Most of all...
Nana...
Who knows what she'd do. She was always a sort of free spirit, but knew when to draw the line and to follow the rules. The rules that were most important to her- Well, Sasuke broke them, most likely all at once too.
But maybe. Just maybe. She could help save him. Help save him from his sins.
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
I dare you to lift yourself- To lift yourself up off the floor
I dare you to move
I dare you to move
Like today never happened
Today never happened
Today never happened
Today never happened before
'I dare you to move, Sasuke. I dare you to move. I want to see you get back on your feet. Think of all the good things. I'm not saying to forget about your family, but just try to forget that day. So lift yourself up off the floor and move on for the better. If you can't do that... Then you should just forget today, like it never happened.'
In the end.
Sasuke gave up.
He wanted help.
Especially Nana's help.
Sasuke was overjoyed when he saw her.
She couldn't help but finally break down, seeing him come back.
Nana was assigned to protect him from threats and to help save him, just like he wanted.
After those painful four years of not seeing one another they finally let every mental barrier down and shared their true feelings with one another.
Love.
Another feeling was also present.
Forgiveness.
Nana had forgiven Sasuke, and Sasuke had forgiven himself. Of course, it took a while for that to happen, and it will take even longer for everyone else to even come close to forgiving him.
But Nana's love and forgiveness was now the only thing that kept Sasuke going.
His head hurt, but Naruto couldn't seem to move a single muscle. It hurt. Everything hurt.
Can you hear me
Can you hear me
Can you hear me, so am I
"Naruto!" Sakura was on her knees and placed her hands on his shoulders. "Can you hear me? Are you alright?! God your bleeding! Sai, go get Kakashi-sensei!"
Sakura tried to heal him, but her hands were shaking too much. "Can you hear me? Naruto, can you hear me? We're here now."
Sai ran back, mud flying from the heavy rain. "Sakura, Kakashi-sensei is too busy fighting the enemy. Can you heal him?"
All she could do was shake her head. "I've run out of chakra and I can't, I just-" Sai seemed to understand, for he nodded.
"I guess all we can do is wait and hope Naruto will wake up."
I don't mind if you don't remember
All the feelings that we used to share
For I've sealed away my heart into the darkness
Naruto could faintly hear his friends frantic tones, but he pushed them to the back of his brain as he thought about you, Asako. You had left him before Jiraiya left to find information on the Akatsuki in Amegakure. You had went after him because he was your adoptive father.
But you never came back.
When Naruto heard the news that Jiraiya died, he couldn't take it, but when Tsunade had said it was possible you either died or joined the Akatsuki. He couldn't bare it. He needed you most, but you weren't there, everybody expected him to either defeat Pein or hide like a coward [in his opinion].
But it's like you didn't care anymore.
And Naruto ended up not caring either. It just seems everyone he starts to really form a bond with... dies or leaves...
It's just fine if you end up hurting me
'cause I don't feel pain anymore
I just drag my feet behind me
Towards what's held in store
On a mission, he saw you. You- You were with them. The Akatsuki. Naruto was outraged! How you could you join the organization that killed your father?!
It was fine though, if you hurt him, because Naruto's love and determination were locked away.
All he did nowadays was eat, sleep, and go on missions. He woke up everyday, dragging his feet with every step, hoping you'd come back. Or Sasuke. Or Jiraiya. Or his parents.
But that was impossible.
I had been led astray
With no hope to be found
My heart withered away
And I fell to the ground
When he saw you, he went after you. No, not to take you back, not to hold you, kiss you, but to ask why.
Why you left. Just why.
Of course the Akatsuki members tried to keep him back. He also ran away to finally get away from his now repetitive life. Becoming Hokage seemed boring. Talking with his friends was always dull. He just couldn't seem to be happy.
He lost hope.
Because of this, he only half paid attention when fighting. Which is why Naruto is bleeding on the forest floor.
Then I heard a voice within the blowing of the wind
You had secretly come back to check on him, for you did still love him. He remembers you softly calling out his name. "Naruto."
Please let me show you the pain
My scars have made me obtain
Before the weight of the world
Comes crashing down on my shoulders
Though Naruto was seriously injured, he had a look of disgust on his face. As if to say 'This is your fault. Do you feel my pain now?' He wanted to voice it, but he couldn't. He felt like everyone, even the enemy, was expecting something grand from him.
Do you remember the time
Our tears fell down from the sky
He found his voice and asked, before you could leave, "Do you remember, Asako...? We used to be on the same team. We used to laugh together, fight together... cry together. We would cry for hours if someone died, like when Haku passed away. When Sasuke left..."
All you did was stare at him. In your mind, you were slowly breaking down, but he couldn't see. He won't, he'll only try and save you.
Someday soon when I'm gone
Never think that I'll neglect you
For the pain that I've
Sealed away in your heart will protect you
You had turned away, but Naruto had continued talking. "I'm going to leave. Or, I guess your the one leaving, but I just want to say I'll always care for you. My pain is your pain so you'll get stronger and be better protected." Naruto managed a smile.
Can you hear me, so am I
Although I've blocked all of my feelings
Even the ones caused by being kind
Every now and then I hear a voice
Inside me seem to cry
You took a few steps, preparing to run away, but stayed to hear him through. You heard him sigh deeply, "Even though I care for you... I seem to not care or feel anything for anyone else. Everything is dull. Funny, coming from a loud, happy, knuckle-head ninja. Most people, except you, don't know that I cry at home. I've probably been slowly dying for years..."
Like when you undo
A button from it's hole
My bitter torment drew
My body from my soul
"It was only a matter of time before the pressure and guilt of loss got to me. I've felt useless and lifeless for a few months now..."
So I'm crying out in hopes to fill my empty heart
"I thought maybe my friends would put more effort into helping me, but even Sakura has nothing to say to me..."
He watched you finally walk away...
Please let me show you the pain
My scars have made me obtain
Before the weight of the world
Comes crashing down on my shoulders
Naruto remembered that time very vividly, for it only happened a few hours ago. Soon, the rain had come and his vision would come and go. He felt so heavy, like a giant toad was laying on him, and he had experience to know how that felt.
Do you remember the time
Our tears fell down from the sky
He whispered to himself, tasting the salty rainwater on his lips. "Do you remember the time we spent together? How we would cry just like this sky...?"
Someday soon when I'm gone
Never think that I'll neglect you
For the pain that I've
Sealed away in your heart will protect you
"I said you'd be protected, but only if you feel the pain too... Only if you lov... Loved... Me..." Naruto's vision finally gave out.
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Naruto's thoughts were all scrambled, but this one thought always came back. 'Asako... Did you ever really listen to me? Did you ever feel my love for you? Can anyone hear my pleas for help?!'
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me?
So am I
"Naruto! Naruto can you hear me?"
Naruto came back to reality. He could hear Sakura again. Heh, I guess Sasuke was right. She's annoying... But in a good way.
"Naruto. Everyone's worried, I think I'm worried too. I feel the need for you to be okay." Naruto could feel his eyebrows furrow, and that alone took much energy. Ugh, Sai. Why is he here? But, Naruto silently thanked him for worrying.
"Naruto? It's Kakashi-sensei... We're back in Konoha. We're at the hospital. Lady Tsunade is on her way. Just hang on." That lazy ninja, what does he care? Naruto wondered when he tried to help before, but again, he silently thanked him.
I have finally found
All of the heartbroken moans
That I keep hearing sound
Are from my voice alone
Naruto guessed that no one tried to help him because he was so pathetic. Maybe he just ignored their help... He figured it was his later thought.
And I've done this all for this one moment here with you
I guess, Naruto thought, I just hoped you would somehow hear me... and come back, or I'd see you. He did get to see you, that one moment in which was probably the last he would get to see you.
I'm sure that right from the start
You always knew in your heart
That I'd always be the one
That you could count on to care for you
Naruto remembers how you would always hang out with him. He was the only one who got to see you cry. When they were little, you'd always go to him if someone was picking on you.
You could always rely on him.
So why did you leave?
I have been leading you to
The sign that I left for you
Someday soon when I'm gone
Never think that I'll neglect you
Since you were always close to him and always believed in him, he slowly fell for you. He would subtly leave hints, and he thought you had got them since you two grew even closer. And when Naruto would leave for long missions, he always wrote letters and thought of you in his spare time.
If you will follow the pain
That through me you have obtained
There is nothing in this world
That will be able to hurt you
Naruto opened his eyes and saw all of the relieved faces of his teammates and comrades in the bright hospital room. But a few faces were unfamiliar. There were three ANBU ninjas, two of them were holding back someone, like they were dangerous, but wanted to be here. Naruto's vision adjusted and noticed it was you.
Why were you here?
But don't forget all the things
That bring out your smiling
Everyone noticed the now tense atmosphere and Tsunade spoke up, "Everyone, leave. Asako won't harm Naruto; you can let go of her. She won't try anything with all of us here." You rubbed your wrists from the hard contact of the ANBU agents grasp and sighed once they finally left.
Tsunade still stood there and smiled knowingly at you. You returned a sad, almost homesick look.
You turned your attention to the bandage covered ninja. Who you knew was probably already healed.
Then you did something Naruto did not expect.
You smiled.
Someday soon when I'm gone
Never think that I'll neglect you
Someday soon when I'm gone
Never think that I'll neglect you
For the pain that I've
Sealed away in your heart will protect you
"Naruto...... I hear you've been in a very depressed mood. It's not because of me, is it?"
Naruto lowered his eyebrows, "What do you care, Asako? It's not like I went on a total shutdown after more people I've loved just left me." Note the sarcasm that was held in his tone.
"It was bad timing, my mission-" Naruto was confused. "-but it was just a perfect opportunity, for the village, and the world's safety. I went to get information on the Akatsuki. I didn't even know Jiraiya..." Naruto started to become himself again, and felt sorry for you when your voice cracked. "... He- I didn't know he had... di- passed away until their Leader told me. Basically, I became a prisoner, but they knew I wouldn't leave. I guess everybody knows I'm a slowpoke."
Naruto felt his mouth twitch into a smile. Yeah, he knew you were always so slow. Kakashi-sensei even had to carry you because you were holding the team back one time!
You sighed again, "It was torture. Waking up to see my father's murderer and not being able to touch him. And I felt overjoyed when I saw you coming after me. You still cared even though it looked like I was a traitor to the village. You gave me the strength to carry out my mission, and the strength to run as fast as I could. Don't tell anyone, but Konan helped me out a little-" Naruto must have had a weird look, for you giggled and explained a little more. "-the blue haired one."
His gaze softened at your next remark. "I felt invincible after seeing your pain that day, knowing in a way... You had it worse than me. Gosh, that sounds bad, but you understand."
Can you hear me
Can you hear me
Can you hear me
You continued noticing Naruto wasn't talking yet, "I've been back for a week. Tsunade still has to find the time to explain why I'm here and that it was just a mission...... You've been unconscious all that time. I came to see you everyday. I actually came to the hospital the second I made it back home."
You walked closer, sitting on the bed next to his left side. You played with his hair then let your hand drop to caress his cheek, "You look like you're trying to figure something out... To answer your question. Of course I remembered our times together. And I... I love you. I always have."
Naruto finally spoke, "I guess we had a relationship without confirming it existed. At least saying these words to each other were better late then never... I've always loved you too, Asako."
They smiled sweetly at each other and stared into each others eyes, confirming that what they said was true. You leaned down as Naruto tilted his head slightly up, and you both kissed for what seemed like an eternity in heaven.
