Bright colors of blond and blue filled the once dark space. Mixing, in tangling, and stirring until they formed a shape. Blue eyes struck me with an overwhelming feeling I can't describe. My breathing slowed to the point where I swear my lungs stopped. An arm reached out to me when everything turned black and I was yanked from my paradise.
I quickly shut my eyes from the burning sensation that came from when the sunlight touched them. I roll over and groan. 'Why now? I was just getting to the best part too,' I thought to myself.
"Prince Sasuke, it's time for breakfast." I hear a smooth voice say. I have a gut feeling I know it from somewhere but I just can't place it.
"I'm awake, I'm awake." I yawn out, wiping the drool off my face. I finally open my eyes, expecting to see Kakashi glaring at me, when I meet blue eyes instead.
"Ah! W-Why are you here?" I ask the blonde, who just giggled in return. He had his hands on his hips all sassy-like. It kind of got on my nerves.
"Weellll, this silver-haired knight said to come and wake you up. Oh! He also said to pick out an outfit for you since you 'have no style'." Naruto waved his hand at the clothes laying neatly at the end of my bed. I untangle myself from my sheets and stand on the cold floor.
"Thank you, now if you would please leave, I have to change." I said curtly to him. He flushed a bit before nodding and stepping out of the room.
After he closed the door I picked up the folded clothes. They were nice but were some of my older clothes. It was a dark purple button up with gold embodiment on the edges of the sleeves and collar. For the pants it was just black slacks.
After glancing at myself in the mirror, I opened my bedroom door to see the blonde admiring the paintings on the wall. He had a look of awe and content. Almost if he could just stand there all day looking at the oil painting.
"Do you like it?" I ask coming up behind him; also admiring it. He glanced at me first before he quickly turned back to the painting and nodding.
"The style really is beautiful, almost water-like. It makes the painting's mood feel dark and muddy." He explains to me with widened eyes. As I scan his face and small smile grows on my face.
I slide my arm between his and dragging him forward. The baby blue eyes are torn from the painting and slide towards mine.
"We can't be late." I explain when he finally gets in step with me. I glance at his face to see it facing it forward and slightly pink.
"Um, are you sure this is okay to show up like this?" He asks after a few moments of silence. I just hum and tighten my grip in response.
tbc
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an: aaaa! im so sorry for the late update! i've been feeling kinda down lately and haven't had the mood to write!
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