My Weakness | NaruSasu

1. Clumsy

Sasuke

I pressed my hands together, then stopped. I wasn't exactly popular for being nervous.

Although one person could bring me to my knees if they wanted. If they knew how much I was willing to give just to-

My train of thought usually carried away every time I thought of blue eyes and blonde hair.

On the day we first kissed years ago, I acknowledged it was a mistake and my first kiss had been stolen from me. But I wouldn't admit the truth.

I'd never felt anything quite like it before. My chest squeezed in ways I didn't think was possible, and my heart beat twice as fast.

I didn't even know I craved those lips until they were on mine. I know he's forgotten about it already, but I've been craving them since then.

I stopped walking for a while and looked up, letting the wind ruffle up my hair as I closed my eyes for a moment.

I love you Naruto. I couldn't help but think.

It's all I could think about lately.

Every time he stood next to me, I took a step further back. Everyone thought it was indifference. And yet I was just scared.

What would I do if he touched me? How could I remain sane?

I spoke from experience; there was a time we practiced throwing our kunai blades together and somewhere between dodging his annoying shadow clones, I tripped and fell.

Naruto leaned close to my face from above, asking if I was alright. He didn't  see my cheeks go red because I reacted so violently I bumped our heads together. What followed was an annoying painful headache that was all his fault.

I used it as an excuse saying I didn't want to see him for the next few days.

So what would I do if his skin touched mine? I'd go crazy.

My feelings for him overwhelmed me, to a point I decided I was going to tell him and get it over with once and for all.

I was on my way to him at the moment, but now wasn't the time.

I just wanted to see him before he left for his mission that I didn't know much about.

In a moment I was perched up at his window, because why not? I watched him move around the room, his movements hypnotic to me.

Sometimes I concealed my presence when I watched him. It would be creepy if he knew, because the amount of time I invested into watching him was not healthy.

He was half naked now, with a towel around his waist and nothing else but everything I wanted to devour.

Fuck. I couldn't do this. I would come back in a few minutes.

Any more time spent watching him and he was going to hear my heartbeat. It would be so embarrassing.

"Sasuke!" He turned to me with a smile that lit up his entire face. "You're here," my favorite voice said.

I scowled at him as my heart thundered.

Then because he was such a big distraction, I lost my balance and fell forward, right into his arms.