Mitsuki's eyes blink as he watches Boruto and Sarada having a match against each other. The curious boy was quite intrigued in their sparring and how they fought against one another. So far, the fight's evenly matched, but he knows Sarada has the upper hand, thanks to her sheer strength and the Sharingan; she turned the tides against Boruto.
'Sarada Uchiha...'
The Sannin's son couldn't stop staring at Sarada. Ever since he heard stories about the Uchiha Clan from his parent, he truly believed she's something special.
Her Sharingan; a beautiful and valuable jewel that ties the Uchiha Clan together, and Sarada is lucky to have inherited it from her father. The more he stares at the young Uchiha's intense red eyes; the more he became fascinated by them. However, that doesn't mean he isn't interested in Sarada in general. He keeps a close eye on her, from her movements to her expressions, even her likes, and dislikes.
Suddenly he paused his thoughts.
Since when has he been so focused on the young Uchiha? He wasn't sure, but all he knows is that she interests him.
Her beautiful raven hair, brushing against her face. Her warm skin that looks soft enough for him to touch. That stern look every time she lectures Boruto for his idiotic behavior, always brings a smile on his face. Her upbeat attitude that seems to brighten him up, every day. Her lips..
.
.
Mitsuki wonders if he should blame his parent for giving him strange thoughts.
YOU ARE READING
Moments Between Them
FanfictionA one-shot collection, focusing on the relationship between Sarada and Mitsuki.