Naruto Scenarios Series

How He Hurts Your Feelings

So I know the photo has nothing to do with this scenario but I love it so here it is??🤣

Naruto~

    You sighed as you neared your second home, a ramen shop. You loved ramen, of course, but it was tiring having to cater to your boyfriend's uncanny obsession with it.

    For once you wanted to have a choice. He never listened to your ideas anymore, recently he had made your relationship all about him, and it was beginning to eat at you.
      You didn't even necessarily want to eat. You just wanted to spend time with Naruto without having to eat ramen. Was that too much to ask?

    "Naruto, we always go to Ichiraku's for dates... maybe we could do something different?" The blonde turned to you with a pout. "Why? I thought you loved ramen?" You sighed, shaking your head.

"I do, but it's all we seem to do these days." His frown deepened. "But, I'm hungry!" You nodded, trying to control your patience. "Me too, but maybe we can go somewhere else to eat? I heard there's a new BBQ place opening!"

    He was full-on scowling and his arms were crossed. "Why are you being so disagreeable? You wanted to go out and here we are." Your face fell at his hostile demeanor, but you refused to back down.

"I'm not being disagreeable, Naruto. You always pick out our dates without considering my opinion, I'm simply asking if we can do something different." He rolled his eyes, his cerulean eyes burning with irritation.
"Fine, whatever. Go to your BBQ place. I'm going to get ramen."

     Without another glance, he turned around and ducked into Ichiraku's, leaving you alone on the street. Tears filled your eyes and blurred your vision as you ran back home, suddenly having lost your appetite.

Sasuke~

    The Uchiha rarely got sick, but when he did he was more irritable than usual. You knew that when he did it was best to take his words with a grain of salt, as he was just trying to seem tough to make up for his perceived weakness at being sick.
     
    However, there was only so much you could take and you were slowly reaching your limit. With every snide remark, you felt yourself grow a bit more upset.
       As it was Sasuke had tried to slam the door in your face when you had arrived, given you the silent treatment, complained about every little thing about the soup you made, he even griped about the tomatoes you'd brought him.

    However, what was really pushing you over the edge was his ungratefulness. When you were sick, you let him take care of you, why couldn't you return the favor?! You had been nothing but patient and gracious, and still, he had a problem with everything you did.

    "For crying out loud, woman, I don't want the medicine!" He snapped. At that moment, you snapped too. You threw down the spoon of medicine and a loud clang resounded.
     "FINE! I've done nothing but help you, same as you've done for me, but all you've done is treat me like some kind of pest! I get that no one is themselves when they're sick, but I am not you're personal punching bag, Sasuke!"

     He seemed taken aback by your outburst, even to the point of silence. "You've made it clear I'm not needed here." His eyes narrowed as you grabbed your bag.
     "Because you're not." You froze, trying to school your expression. "What?" He scoffed. "I said you're not needed."

Refusing to tolerate any more of his verbal abuse, you walked out his door without a word, not caring if he saw your tears.

Neji~

    If you were being truthful with yourself, you knew you had been a bit neglectful of Neji lately. In the last two weeks, you had last minute canceled three consecutive dates. In your defense, you were so close to finishing the novel you were working on, and you had completely immersed yourself in it, excited for it to be so close to completion.
    
     You had pushed him to the back of your mind and wrote day and night. You were just pages away from completion when you heard an obnoxious knocking at your door.
   
    You were surprised to see your boyfriend, who looked furious, to say the least. "Oh, hey, Neji, what's up?" You stepped back letting him in. His lilac eyes met yours and it felt like staring into a typhoon.
   
    "It's been three weeks since we've gone out, and all you can say is 'what's up'?" His voice was deadly quiet and you sheepishly avoided his eyes. "I'm sorry, I know I've been distant, but I'm so close to finishing my novel, and I just-"
    He was in your face before you could blink. "Your novel?! You've been avoiding me for that stupid thing?!" Even though his words stung, you knew he had every right to be mad; you hadn't been very considerate lately.
   
     "I've been working on it for so long and I just wanted to finish it, I didn't mean to hurt you." You insisted. He sneered. "I can't believe you're spending so much time on a pipe dream. I've read it, and it will amount to nothing."