Naruto Boyfriend Scenarios

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Naruto Uzumaki:

Naruto, being more physically fit than you, caught up quickly. He grabbed your arm, jerking you to a stop. "Wait (Y/N), let me explain!!" he cried, but you ripped your arm from his grasp, "Go back to your other girlfriend!!" Now face to face with him, you realized he was crying. A slight pang of guilt hit you, but you ignored it, turning away so you wouldn't have to see. "She kissed me! I told her to go, I told her I was meeting my girlfriend!! She wouldn't listen!! Please (Y/N), you have to believe me-" he broke off with a sob, and you couldn't help the tears running down your cheeks. "Please- I told her I wasn't single! She kissed me, I promise, please don't leave me! Please- p-please..." the sound of his cries was too much, you couldn't do it. You believed him. Whipping around, you took his face in your hands and kissed his lips. His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you flush against him, squeezing you so tight it was almost painful, but you didn't care. You shushed him, giving him small kisses and stroking his hair until he'd managed to calm down considerably. "Only you. It's only you..." he whispered, burying his face in your shoulder. You turned and kissed the side of his head, "I know...I know." You walked him back to the apartment, only to remember you'd left your car at the cafe.

Sasuke Uchiha:

The moment you'd arrived home and locked the door, the pounding on the door started. "Come on (Y/N), I want to talk!!" Sasuke shouted from the other side. You sat on the inside, determined to wait until he left. He wouldn't get forgiveness that easy. Before you knew it, two hours had passed. Your limbs felt stiff, and you really had to use the bathroom. The pounding had stopped around 30 minutes in, but every once in awhile he would whisper things to the door, as if he knew you were there. He probably did. But a 20 minutes ago, all had been silent. Deciding to check and see if he'd actually left. Upon opening the door, you found a very tired and pale looking Uchiha sitting beside your door frame, head in his hands. Your heart fluttered with relief and guilt when he looked up at you. He looked miserable. "I'm sorry. I'm the weak one, not you. I just- if I hurt you, I'd never forgive myself." You could see how torn up he was in his eyes, and felt immediately terrible. He just didn't want to hurt you. "I'm so sorry..." you whispered, and he jumped up, wrapping you in his arms. You don't know how long you held each other in the hallway, but you never wanted to let go.

Gaara of the Sand:

After registering what just happened, the kazekage jumped from his spot on the couch, carelessly stepping on glass as he ran after you. The sharp little stabs in his feet were just reminders of the mistake he had just made. He caught you in the hallway, walking aimlessly. You let out a surprised yelp as he turned you around forcefully, searching your body for any cuts or pieces of glass that had gotten stuck in your skin or on your clothes. "Gaara..." you started, and he seemed to panic at the sound of your quiet voice. His hands moved faster, brushing off your shirt and jeans. "Gaara-" "I'm so sorry (Y/N). I'm so so sorry." "Gaara I'm-" "I can't believe myself. I'm a terrible partner. I'm so sorry." "Just listen-" "Please don't leave. P-Please- I'm sorry. Please just don't leave-" "Gaara!" You'd had enough. He went silent, staring at you with wide teal eyes. The coldness had melted away, leaving only fear and sadness. "It's ok. I'm alright. I'm not leaving, I promise." At that, tears streamed down his cheeks, and at once he was in your arms, crying into your shoulder. You stroked his hair and hushed him, calming the red head.

Kiba Inuzuka:

You knocked on the door of apartment 27. After a few moments and some sounds of scuffling, the door swings open to reveal an awful looking Kiba. There's bags under his eyes, and it looks like he hasn't slept in days. "(Y/N)?" He looked so surprised and relieved and worried all at the same time. "Oh Kiba...when's the last time you slept?" He shrugged, then changed the subject completely, "Akamaru misses you. He keeps whining when I say your name." Your chest tightened at his words. "He probably likes you more than me anyways," he sighed sadly. Almost on instinct you reached forward to take his hands and squeeze then comfortingly. "You know that's not true..." you said, and he squeezed back, nodding. After about a minute of silence, he spoke again, "I miss you too, you know." You smiled gently, "I know. I miss you too. He sniffed, his face pained as he tried to hold his emotions back. So you did the one thing you could do. You hugged him tightly, arms around his neck. He returned the hug in seconds, strong arms lifting you in the air. He was trembling slightly, you could feel it, but you knew he'd be alright. A soft whine was heard, and then a joyous bark. Akamaru had joined the party.