𝑁𝑜𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦...𝑁𝑎𝑟𝑢𝑡𝑜 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑌𝑜𝑢

Sakura's pov
As I got to check on (Y/n) I saw that her rib cage was broken and I couldn't tell that Naruto. To be honest I've never seen him so worked up like that as if he loves her "Kakashi sensei I can't treat
(Y/n) here... her wounds are a lot more severe than I thought" I said and all she could do was give me a nod of "the rest of us will distract so you guys and leave" As they did Naruto looked back and yelled, "SAKURA YOUR NOT GOING ALONE!!" He sent Tenten with me and he continued with the fight. Once we got far enough that we were safe enough I asked tenten to please hold on tight to her while I tried to heal her small wounds and trying to sustain her ribs.

Naruto's pov

As they left part of me felt a calming relief  but the other part felt a wave of massive anger that all they wanted her for was to kill her off and be okay with it "YOU won't TAKE THIS WIN!!" I was so enraged that when we were done fighting my view became so dark and blurry that I couldn't see anything but the rest of the squad in front of me out of breath.

"(Y/N) !!" I shot up out of bed when suddenly I realized that the bed under me was not my own but it was the hospital's bed. "Naruto are you okay," Sakura said as she took off the old bandage on my head to put a new one "yeah I'm fine but what happened I thought we were fighting those sound village ninja?! And where is (y/n) !". She looked at me pissed off that she hit me upside the head "you idiot you collapsed after using too much of your chakra at once, and (y/n) is in the surgery room so don't try to get out of bed.. you know you need to take care of yourself to". Sakura closed the door as she walked out I couldn't sleep nor even just close my eyes all that ran through my mind was what is going to happen to
(y/n). Over and over until Grandma came in and sat on the chair in front of me.

"Thank you, Naruto you brought her home safely and for the first time.." she paused for a second got up "Naruto Uzumaki you have completed a mission" I smiled at her widely "and it won't be the last" she laughed and sat back down. "How is she?" I asked not mentioning her name because I knew she understood who I was talking about "she... is doing well considering her blow to the ribs. She's always been fragile her whole life that when she was ten she asked me to train her in both medical Jutsu and in any other fight jutsu". I had never seen Grandma get so nostalgic and worried all in one. "You must love (Y/n)" I said only wondering what it's like to be loved by your parents "I do she is my daughter after all... yet she is a lot more like her father" I sighed only to think how she was doing in the surgery room.