"Why are you doing this?"
"Why do you insist on doing this to me? You're giving me false hope. I'm begging you, please just stop this. I don't want to get hurt." Sarada continues her questionnaire all while avoiding his piercing gaze.
"Why?" she continues. She just wanted to crawl into a hole and stay there for the rest of her life.
"TELL ME OR JUST STOP THIS ALREADY!" the hidden tiger inside her showed up. "You're playing with my feelings by doing this! Just stop this bullshit if you want nothing to do with me!" she screams.
The dam concealed in her eyes broke open and her tears escaped. He made her cry and he didn't like that. He was supposed to make her smile not be the cause of her whimpers of pain. Although she was crying, she kept her smile even if he knew it was forced.
"I'll stop being around you from now on, I'll stay away, if that's what's needed for you to stop playing with my heart. We'll be strangers after this." she finished. Her hand crawls to the door handle, wanting to open it but she was stopped.
His hand crept onto her wrist and he held her closer to him. His hold was tight, but not forceful. It was soothing and comfortable. It felt so natural and she loved the feeling but hated it's consequences. This embrace was out of pity she thought.
"If you're thinking that this is pity, stop that and hug me back because I have something to tell you." He started and felt her arms wrap around him as well. "I want you to know that I feel the same way, if not maybe more. To me, I want us to be more than what we are."
"We just met a few weeks ago, but the first time I heard your voice I knew there was something about you that I can't just let go. I like you, no screw that- I love you. I care about you more than you think." He said and leaned down.
It all went in slow motion, when his lips met hers. It was perfect. He pulled away, thinking it wasn't right. He bowed his in apology, he was about to apologise till he heard her light chuckling.
"You idiot, as if I wouldn't like that. To be honest I liked it." Sarada smiled but she remembered the time. Her hand grasped for the handle and opened the car's door.
"Goodnight, Bolt." with that she walked inside her humble abode leaving a smile on the blonde's face as he drives off.
