Impure

❤️Prologue: Part 1❤️

Third Person Pov:

Naruto Uzumaki paces back and forth along his offices overlooking the city of Konoha. A terrible headache is forming and all he wants to do is run back to Hinata and stay with her.

Irritated, he runs his and through his blond spikes and sighs.

He's sixteen. Yet all he's doing is making tough decisions.

Lord. That was the legacy and responsibility his great father, Minato Namikaze has left for him.

As much as he loves his dad, that is a huge role to fill in for and what about Hinata? How will she feel?

Naruto know mostly how he feels. All his life he's wanted a leadership role like this, always felt it was his destiny. But the reality is starting to catch up and slap him in the face.

Is he ready?

Is he the right person?

Is he cut out for it?

Will he mess it up big time?

"Naruto, stop pacing. Your going to wear a hole in the building if you keep that up." Naruto's god father, Jiraya, calls out from the couch.

"Haha Jiraya." Naruto resumes his pacing double time and reverts back to thinking about Hinata.

Jiraya had just briefed him on the dangers, the expectations and other stuff that required when being a Lord. Having a side affair was not included.

Naruto sighs for what feels like the one hundredth time.

He's not sure if he loves Hinata. There are moments where he knows she's the one but other times he doesn't feel competent or worthy of my love he could give to her.

"Do you think I would make a good husband, Jiraya?" Naruto stops his pacing to stare searchingly at his godfather.

Jiraya is snacking voraciously and reading one of his 'books'.

Naruto scrunches up his nose and tosses a telepad at the pervy sage. 

Jiraya looks up from his book and frowns.

"Stop reading that in my house pevy sage. It's morally disgusting y'know." Naruto wrinkles his nose at the book and its contents.

Jiraya lifts an eyebrow at his godson in amusement. He's proud of how far his godson has come since his early days of verbal abuse from fellow classmates and the district citizens.

"I may have wrote the books but this isn't my copy. I picked it up from your table. Humour me, but hasn't the Huyga girl been visiting your apartment for a while now?" Jiraya smirks victoriously at his godson as he goes beet red and loses the ability to talk in complete sentences.

"That's irrelevant y'know!" Naruto eventually shrieks.

"Right." Jiraya deadpans and takes a sip of lemon water. "You tell yourself that. By the way what's your favourite position?" The pervy sage smirks.

"Aggghhh! Your impossible y'know. If your not gonna be helpful go." Naruto points to the exit pods aggressively, his blush has only gotten bigger.

"Alright alright kid. Calm down." Jiraya sips his drink once more before settling back down comfortably. "If you want my advice ask now but I won't give you all the happily ever junk the books talk about. I will give you cold, hard facts that will hurt, but will be apart of you life from now on." Jiraya has switched to his serious mode and anyone who's ever seen that often dies.

To pull that face on a sixteen year old who also happens to be his godson means that what he's saying is serious.

Naruto's face falls slightly. He knows it's bad news too. Naruto gulps in a breath and sits down next to his godfather.