𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙐𝙕𝙐𝙈𝘼𝙆𝙄 𝙁𝘼𝙈𝙄𝙇𝙔

Part 34

As they had already finished their breakfast, Boruto excused himself to take a quick bath. Sarada watched him leave, a small smile lingering on her lips as she tidied up the breakfast tray. Moments later, she heard him return, and her gaze instinctively drifted up.

Boruto stood in the doorway, fresh out of the shower, with a towel slung around his neck and only his lower half covered. Droplets of water glistened on his skin, tracing paths down his toned chest and defined abs. His damp hair fell slightly over his eyes, adding to his effortlessly charming, almost ethereal appearance.

Sarada felt her cheeks grow warm, unable to tear her gaze away. He looked… breathtaking. Her heart fluttered as she admired him, completely unaware of how openly she was staring.

Boruto quickly caught her dazed expression and smirked, stepping closer. “Like what you see, my lady?” he teased, his voice soft yet playful.

The words snapped her back to reality, and she blinked, cheeks flushing a deep shade of red. “I… uh… well…” She fumbled for words, caught off guard by his teasing grin. She tried to look anywhere but at him, though her eyes seemed magnetically drawn back to his smirk.

Boruto chuckled, enjoying her flustered reaction. “Come on, Sarada, no need to be shy.” He leaned down, his face close to hers, and whispered, “You know I’m all yours, right?”

Sarada’s heart raced, but she managed to compose herself enough to respond, smirking slightly. “Well, maybe you should put a shirt on before you give me a heart attack.”

Boruto laughed, straightening up and ruffling her hair with his towel. “You know you like it,” he teased, earning a playful swat from her.

He finally grabbed a shirt and pulled it on, but not before giving her a final wink that left her smiling. Moments like these made everything feel perfect, reminding her of how much she cherished their life together.