SEÑORITA : BORUSARA

CHAPTER 7

BORUTO'S POV

The next morning, as the sun peeked through the curtains, I woke up to find Sarada already awake, her eyes fixed on me with a mixture of shyness and affection. We both blushed, the awkwardness of the previous night still lingering in the air.

"Good morning," I mumbled, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

"Good morning," Sarada replied, a small smile playing on her lips. "Slept well?"

I nodded, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach. "Yeah, you?"

Sarada nodded, her gaze softening. "Hmm....Thank you for bringing me out"

I felt a rush of warmth at her words, a sense of gratitude and relief washing over me. "Sorry for the bad part, I made you cry again"

"It's okay...." She said in a emotionless tone, I know I know I'm the bad person here, If I hadn't created that scene when my dad's watch broke, She wouldn't have hated me, it was me who started it, I'm the one to blame for the tragic life she's living even after getting married.

"Can I compensate for causing you all the pain?, anything you want?" I asked as I was guilty of my past actions.

"I'll keep that, for the right time" she murmured getting off bed, her messy hair a perfect look, her figure completely hidden by my oversized tshirt, the bottom touching her knee, it made me realise she was almost as tall as me, she definitely got that from both her parents.

"Anytime wifey...." I said trying to act sweet, I'm sure she'd be shock even I'm shocked myself.

"What?.....what did you just say?" She asked, her expressions clearly telling me she heard it.

"I said anytime" I ignored the last part hehe, "nope after that" she questioned again this time her expressions a little serious than before.

"Um... I said anytime wi-.....wifey" I felt all the blood in my body rush to my cheeks turning me a tomato, her

eyes widened in surprise, her lips parting slightly as she processed my words.

"Wifey?" she echoed, her voice barely above a whisper. "Did you just call me wifey?"

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest as I braced myself for her reaction. "Yeah, I mean... if you're okay with it," I replied, my voice barely audible as I struggled to maintain my composure.

Sarada's eyes softened, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she reached out to gently pinch my cheek. "You've been becoming a naughty kid Boruto," she said, her voice filled with warmth and seduction. "But I kinda like the sound of it." She had a smirk curved on her lips, here it was her another personality I'm afraid of lol.

I saw her motion towards me, my heart thumping out my body. She reached to my tshirt, pulling it off my body, revealing my bare chest. Shit! She already acted like she owned me, damn! It feels like one of those movie scenes.

Sarada's fingers trailed down my cheek, a shiver ran down my spine, her touch sending a jolt of electricity coursing through my veins. I couldn't tear my gaze away from her, mesmerized by the playful glint in her eyes.

"You like the sound of it, huh?" I echoed, my voice barely above a whisper as I struggled to maintain my composure under her gaze.

Sarada's smile widened into a mischievous grin as she leaned in closer, her breath warm against my skin. "Oh, I more than like it," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "In fact, I think I might just have to start calling you hubby."

My cheeks flushed crimson at her words, my heart pounding in my chest as her proximity sent my senses into overdrive. "S-Sarada," I stammered, my voice barely audible as I struggled to find the right words.