When you spend most of your time alone, it gets lonely.
Sasuke was just another ninja. Truth be told, he was already passive as a child, but when your entire clan is murdered by your own blood, you're just never going to be the same.
He didn't prefer being alone, he just was used to it.
People only had seen him for his looks, or his fighting abilities. A shitty reminder was "the last of the Uchiha". He was just like everybody else, just as regular. Why does nobody see that?
Sure, he may have not been the most clear at showing his emotions. It didn't mean he wasn't human. The sad reality was inside he was struggling so hard. Nobody was aware of how unstable he was.
The onyx eyed prodigy was really good at keeping it together. He had become an extraordinary liar, an experienced actor, and an encyclopedia of excuses. Nobody knew the amount of misery he faced daily. Nobody knew about his late night ventures out of the village. Nobody knew not even a portion about him.
When you're born with a mesmerizing face and a hot body, it seems like a quality you'd want, but when you actually have it, it proves to be more bad than good.
If he wanted a fling or a one night stand, he had so people willing to jump right in line. For him, everyone saw outside, not inside. When the name "Sasuke" was mentioned, the first thing brought up was his appearance.
Just like that girl on his squad. She had claimed to be in love with the man. All she knew was his pretty face, his ripped body and that his clan was slaughtered.
But, the real tea, is that there was another person who had liked him. The difference is, they actually liked him.
Nobody would expect that person loved Sasuke too. If someone knew, this would mean complete trouble!
The real tea was about to spill. Life had been stationary for everyone. When this secret admirer was to be exposed, this would mean drama for remotely everybody they knew, and some juicy gossip.
Watch hell break loose, and tea get spilled.