Thinking of You

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"Saradaaaa! Puh-leaaaaaze?" Boruto whined. His cheeks were sallow, and his eyes looked dead. "I've been looking forward to his milkshake for a month, and you're not even going to share it with me?"

Sarada held on the cool glass and took another sip of the rich, chocolate milkshake. She closed her eyes in delight. "I was in line first. Lucky me, I get the last one." She grinned in triumph.

Boruto lay his head on the table, his soul was flying out through his teeth. He couldn't believe his girlfriend was this cruel. Sometimes, he wondered why they were even together to begin with. But whenever he saw her dark eyes, heard her laugh, and the way she crushed mountains with her pinky, he would just nod and think, 'ah, right. I like being alive and well.'

She took another long, and blissful sip. "Aaah. Best reward for rounding up a bunch of rogue-nin." She grinned.

Boruto pouted at her. He knew she was doing this on purpose. Insistently rubbing in enjoying their favorite milkshake, and not even allowing him to take a teenie-tiny, sip. "You're evil, and I don't know why you do this to me," he muttered. Tears were streaming down his eyes.

He was formulating ways to take the glass from her. He could create shadow clones and pin her down. Or he could create a disappearing rasengan and take the glass when she's knocked out. Boruto shook his head violently. What the hell. Was he seriously thinking of hurting his favorite person, just for a glass of milkshake?

His blue eyes watched her pink lips gently wrap around the straw and come together for another long sip. Cheeks lightly tinted slightly sucked in, her dark lashes fluttered, and a low moan of gratification.

His eyes widened and swallowed thickly. He forgot what he was even thinking about. What was he thinking about again? Thinking of getting her in his pants–I mean, trying to pry that milkshake out of her hands. Yes. Right. That.

Sarada put her glass down and blinked at him. He had a weird, dazed out look on his face. "What are you thinking about, Boruto?"

"You," he blurted out before he even realized what he saying.

She colored all the way up to her ears. It was rare for him to say such sweet things. "O-oh. Really?"

Now that he realized what he said, he turned as red as a tomato. Thank Kami I didn't say anymore. I would be done for.

He was brought out of his thoughts when his girlfriend presented the milkshake to him. "Want a sip?" She smiled.

Slowly, an ear splitting grin filled his face. For once, he was happy to be caught being an idiot by his favorite person in the world.

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Disclaimer : Naruto and Boruto : Naruto Next Generations belong to Masashi Kishimoto, Ukyo Kodachi and Mikio Ikemoto.

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