Anybody here enjoyed last chapter?? I saw in the comments that a lot of you knew who would happen next. I was supposed to publish that next week but meh, y'all deserved that update after all the tension I put y'all through. Anywho on with the chapter!!! 😊
3rd person pov
She didn't expect that. She didn't even expect she'd have this kind of reaction. It's been a day and she can't stop thinking about that. That kiss!
She can't think straight now! It's all his fault! 'This heart... Why can't you stop beating so fast? It's not like you'd see him again when picks his sister up..' she reassures herself once again.
"I can't face him after that. My face will only turn red and I'd be forced to tell my friends what happened... Last night.... " she whispered while reading her book.
"Sarada, who are you talking to?" Himawari's asked the girl who mumbling to herself. "AH! Hima, don't scare me like that!" Sarada said and the whiskered girl giggled. "Gomen, gomen. I just wanted to know what you were saying." Himawari and Sarada understood.
"Oh well, it's nothing really... I was just thinking...." Sarada replied. "Are you sure? Are feeling under the weather or something?" Himawari questioned. "It's nothing! I'm feeling fine as always!" Sarada smiled awkwardly. "If you say so. Today, big bro's picking me up again, how about we go to that new milk tea place by the stadium?" Hima offered and Sarada smiled genuinely.
"Sure." she said and they hear a sudden beep from the gate. They look to see Boruto's car and they could leave now. "That's our cue, let's go!" the diamond eyed girl said and led Sarada to the car. They enter the car they were greeted by Boruto's stoic face.
Flashback:
Carefully, he brought her to her front door. "Thank you so much, Boruto-San!!" she bowed curtly. "Bolt." He simply said but Sarada couldn't catch on. "Pardon me?" she asked to avoid confusion. "Just call me Bolt." he smiled.
"Oh.... Okay then! Thanks Bolt." she said with pink cheeks. She opened her door, about to enter her home till he pulled her arm back. He pulled her to face him and pecked her forehead and then turned his back. "Good night, Sarada." He simply said and left her with flushed cheeks.
Back to reality....
Sarada's cheeks were tainted with pink as she remembered the events that occurred the night before. She couldn't just let this go that easily, but she couldn't tell anyone either. To love or to be loved, that is the question in this scenario.... Well in her point of view to him he already figured that he loves her.
"Hey." He simply said making her blush more, although Himawari didn't notice. He chuckled at her expression. 'Why do you have to be so cute?' he thought. "Hey Onii-chan, we were planning to go to that new boba shop by your school's stadium. Can you drive us there?" Himawari asked. "Are you guys allowed? Mom and dad might blame for this if you come home late." He said.
"Please... Please please big bro..." Himawari begged with puppy dog eyes. He looked at Sarada who laughed at her best friend. "Is she allowed?" Boruto asked as he pointed at Sarada. Himawari nodded and Boruto had to think this through. It's whether he becomes the usual kill joy brother and take them home or drive them there and go home alone.
'Why don't I just come with them? It's just milk tea.' he thought. He nodded at the two girl and his little sister cheered. He begins to drive them to the boba shop according to Himawari's instructions. It was true, it was by the stadium of his school but how come he doesn't see it? Oh wait, he doesn't drink boba tea, he hasn't even tried.
He reads the sign of the shop, Coco fresh tea and juice. God forbid if the shop is packed, he wouldn't be able to look at her without anybody seeing. "WOOOOOOO!!!!! Let's go!!" Hima shouted and got out of the car leaving Boruto and Sarada alone. Sarada blushed furiously as she remembered, little did she know Boruto already got out of the car and made his way to the back seat. Her seat, to open the door for her.
He unlocked the door and Sarada got out of the car with rose painted cheeks. She smiled at him as a thank you for opening the door. He then took her hand and led the to the entrance to the shop. Her cheeks flares once again. He chuckled at her expression when he looked back, "C'mon, that girl won't calm down unless we give her milk tea." he said and they walked hand-in-hand to the shop.
