Spikes and Strides: BoruSara

chapter 8

WARNING ⚠️ THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME MATURE CONTENT , I'VE MARKED THE POINT WHERE IT STARTS, UPTO THAT YOU'RE FINE TO PROCEED .

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Boruto and Sarada walk hand in hand into the celebration party, Miss Uchiha dressed in a black spaghetti strap, v neck bodycon drses with a slit at around her lower thigh at left, a shining silver chain and a heart and stars bracelet , her hairs left open and Boruto was dressed in a dark green shirt revealing his chest and black trousers which hugged his figure at the perfect places, a silver bracelet in his right hand and hair messy and slightly damp.

As they approached the bar counter, shikadai and Mitsuki greet them both, Mitsuki shows Sarada where Chocho was waiting for her. As she made her way to her best friend, Boruto settled down with Mitsuki and Shikadai ordering a glass of red wine. Boruto looked sad and still focused onto what happened this afternoon. To refresh his mood Shikadai called out the entire team, they all greeted Boruto with a smile as if nothing happened. Boruto looked at his friends amazed at why weren't they mad but each of his team mates told him it doesn't matter who won, the main important thing is they learned something new from it.

A smiling Boruto gave in the feelings of burden he was feeling and enjoyed with the boys, after an hour the other team mates were busy with their dates or friends talking to each other. Sarada approached Boruto as Chocho was taken away by Mitsuki because she got drunk as hell.

Sarada slipped on the stool next left to a half drunk Boruto, as he saw the girl settle down beside him, he looked at her his eyes half closed yet the smile not leaving his lips.

"You look hot mi amor, I know I've said that a thousand times already but I'll still keep saying you look hot" their faces getting red but the eye contact they made was intense, he ordered the bartender to serve the lady beside him the same drink he was having.

Taking a sip of her drink , she spoke up "Boruto you must stop drinking now, you're drunk".

"No darlin- I can still drink all night" he wrapped his left arm around her waist pulling her close along with the stools collapsing together.

His head resting on his right hand while his left hand in her hips. He was completely drunk, he even hummed the song playing, his eyes fighting the urge be awake or sleep.

"See who we have here.......Its Mr Uzumaki Boruto,  the all time gold medalist" Both the young adults turn around to catch up to the owner of the voice.

It was none other than Kawaki, Boruto had a get the hell out of here expression while Sarada looked shocked and panicked for some reason.

Boruto turned back to the bar counter not responding at all , his hands now on Sarada'a bare shoulders as a sign of comforting her from why she looked panic.

"You lost a good match, but what less would I expect if you're so close to Miss bad luck" said kawaki laughing to his friends

Boruto took a look at Sarada's stiffened body, even more panicked, this thing triggered him, but why was she acting like this, did she knew kawaki somehow? Why would the most confident girl panic like this? Her body was shaking, her drink spilled on the table.

Before he could say anything kawaki was now talking to Sarada.
"I didn't expect you to socialize again Sarada, you're just bringing bad luck to all your boyfriends" Kawaki was about to touch her hair when Boruto held his hand mid-air.

"Touch her and I won't hold back anymore, talk to me not her"
He says with a very infuriate expression, this was the coldest of him sarada had ever seen.