Flashback: Dango

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(A/N:Beautiful master piece done by my sister. Oh, and every one is 6. This may be slightly shorter, as it's a starter before I write a massive chunk of the story.)

"...dude, why are ya sitting on my windowsill? It's...like, I dunno, 4 in the night?"
"Precisely." Yukiya spoke without humour, biting into a sweet with her mask tilted upwards. She turned to look at the taller female. "You slept late again."
"Ughhhhh, you ain't gonna scold me again are ya?"
"I won't, but someone else might. Now, let's go get Dango. My sweet tooth needs it."
Akira groaned. Not by the prospect of Dango, but due to the fact she would have to move. She flopped, falling onto the floor below and she was now sprawled awkwardly across the floor. Yukiya heard herself sigh.

"I asked Duckbutt to come. He doesn't like Dango, but he wanted to see you so he's going. His dad needs him back in a few hours to train though. Maybe he will confess to you~" Yukiya snorted.
"Aye....Shut up, Yuki." Akira got dressed and ignored the blush across her cheeks. Yukiya saw the growing blush across her best friend's cheeks but chose to ignore it. She would probably tease her later.

They jumped out of the window (they were too cool for the door apparently), and landed on their feet, walking in the direction of the Dango shop. The pair noticed a pink haired female with a girl with blond hair. They didn't find it strange that they were hanging out of anything, but the fact that this child, this girl, had vivid pink locks.

No one seemed to care at all. She was literally the only person to have such bright curls. Very strange.

Whilst Yukiya was deep in thought, with a finger on her chin, Akira had slowly slid a bottle of Sake from her pocket. "Hm, where's Naruto-" she turned to look at Akira and was met with the image of the female drinking a bottle of Sake. She gave her a questionable glance and was frozen in her movements. No, she wasn't surprised, just by the fact she was drinking in front of people. Akira stared back, not partically caring about everyone's stares, including her best friends. "I swear you're going to be an alcoholic when you're older."
"Ugh, I don't care."
Yukiya huffed. She was about to get into the fearsome scolding mode, until Sasuke appeared with a smile on his face, eyes sparkling. Yukiya elbowed Akira in the side to put away the bottle of Sake. She thankfully understood, placing it inside her pocket.

"Hai, Akira-chan and Yukiya-chan!" Sasuke smiled brightly, taking tight hold of Akira's hand, feigning innocence. Akira gave her usual lopsided grin, blushing from the contact. Yukiya gave a thumbs up.

"Dango shop, eh?" Yukiya spoke, starting to walk in front of the pair, arms around her head. Sasuke started leading Akira in the same direction, still holding her hand. They both blushed from the contact.

The Dango shop was not as busy as they expected it to be. Even Itachi wasn't here (this was normally his favourite place to be), but it was probably due to the fact his father wanted him to train. The three sat at a table in front of the window, staring at people doing daily things. It was creepy, yes, but the children literally didn't give a damn.

Akira started eating the dango with a slightly creepy, but adorable, Sasuke watching her do so. Yukiya was reading her book, not letting anyone see it...due to many reasons. The small bean, known as Sasuke, took Akira's other hand, and squeezed it. He had one of the brightest smiles. What he said next shocked every one...

"Akira-chan, I think...I like you more than a friend..."

Yet, it was never addressed. They both still felt the same. They were too afraid to reveal their feelings when they grew older...perhaps at a later date they will? Sasuke was a stubborn but fate seemed to be in their favour.

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