The Best Chocolate and Roses by noviquinn
Anime » Naruto Rated: T, Indonesian, Romance & Drama, Sarada U., Boruto U., Words: 4k+, Favs: 18, Follows: 6, Published: Feb 14, 2018
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The Best Chocolate and Roses
Author : noviquinn
Theme: Semi - Canon
Genre : Romance
Rate : Teen
A/N : Listen to the song Evidence - Virgoun deh
This is a word that is not in the KBBI, I'm not italic. It's not that I don't want to, but I publish it via cellphone with an application, so it's hard to edit again. So please understand, if some of the writing is not appropriate. Just enjoy the story, wow / plaque / I really force XD
Happy Reading
February's warm atmosphere. Boruto's male classmates at the academy gather to help Inojin clean up his parents' flower shop. There were Boruto, Shikadai, Iwabe, Denki and Metal Lee. Yamanaka Ino renovated his shop to make it more spacious and stock a lot of flowers. Since it's Valentine's Day soon. People will buy more flowers. That day Inojin was supposed to help his mother alone, but he ensnared his friends to help.
"Come to think of it, he's sneaky," whispered Shikadai next to Boruto.
"Isn't he your teammate?" Boruto's eyes narrowed. "So you guys are actually the same 'ttebasa."
"That's fine. If I don't want to do troublesome things like this," Shikadai grumbled while lifting a large flower vase with Boruto's help.
"Don't complain, friends, you already said you wanted to help," said Inojin. There was dirt on his face, staining his usual pale face.
"Really, he's cunning." Iwabe grumbled.
Denki held back Iwabe's anger while grimacing. "Patience, Iwabe-kun. There's nothing wrong with helping a friend yourself. Ne, Boruto-kun?"
Initially, Inojin called for an invitation to play the latest game at his house while eating snacks made by his mother, Yamanaka Ino. Instead of playing, they were stuck helping Inojin who was cleaning the flower shop. Instead of seeing Ino throw a tantrum, which Shikadai said was no less fierce than her mother, it was better for Boruto and the others to help out. And here they are now. Trapped with the lone Yamanaka. Dressed in the smell of sweat mixed with earth after arranging the flowers into a new vase.
"Besides, something done together gets done quickly, doesn't it?" Inojin's pleasantries while wiping the sweat on his forehead.
"Don't act innocent, you are!" shouted his friends in unison.
Inojin just laughed. Along with the commotion, the doorbell rang. One plump hand pushed open the glass door. He didn't come alone. There was a cold-faced girl with glasses also following behind him. Boruto's gaze accidentally met the girl's two black eyes. Just two seconds. Before they both turned away.
"Hey, Inojin. I heard from Dad, you're busy and he asked me to help you," said Chocho. His mouth couldn't stop chewing potato chips.
"You're late, Fatty. So late..."
Chocho still eats the chips. Boruto walked over to say hello to Sarada. One hand raised. At that moment Sarada took a step back.
"Yo, Sarada!"
"Do not come close!"
Suddenly the shout stopped Boruto.
"You smell awful. Haven't showered yet, have you?" continued Sarada curtly. His thumb and forefinger pressed against his nose.
Then Boruto sniffed his own body. "That's fine! I've taken a shower, you know! But... it really stinks. Ah, it's because of you Inojin!"
"You stupid boy," Sarada mumbled a little. Luckily Boruto couldn't hear it. If the young man heard, he would surely attack back.
When Boruto was busy arguing with Inojin who Denki and Iwabe were trying to get along, Sarada instead looked at the three-colored flower in front of her. There are red, orange and white.
"Rose?" Sarada smiled faintly and came closer. His hand reached for the flower. Sarada's face drew closer to the red rose and tried to smell it. "So nice..."
Boruto's debate continues to Iwabe who gets angry at Inojin. But Boruto turned to look at Sarada. He was silent enough to see what the girl was doing.
It seems he likes flowers.
"Why are you looking at Sarada like that?"
Suddenly Boruto's body lit up as Mitsutki whispered in his ear. His heart almost jumped out of place.
Boruto stroked his chest. "Can you stop surprising me like that all the time, Mitsuki?"
The one who was asked just laughed a little until his eyes narrowed. "I can't stop watching you."
"You're starting to scare me," Boruto replied, his body shuddering.
"Oh, it's a rose, Sarada!"
"Eh?" Sarada gasped. Suddenly Inojin made a sound that startled him. Until his middle finger bleeds because of the thorns on the rose's stem.
"Yes I know." Sarada grimaced. Damn, now he's bleeding. The wound is quite long and Sarada needs those hands to make chocolate with Chocho later.
However, one more movement made Sarada flinch again. He was surprised by Boruto who suddenly withdrew his hand. Boruto grabbed one of Sarada's injured hands while he put the other in his pants pocket.
Boruto glared at the wound. "You often call me sloppy, it turns out you're like that yourself."
"Don't compare me to you!"
"Can you shut up first? I have to stop the blood that keeps coming out 'ttebasa," said Boruto. Ignoring the shocked looks of his friends, Boruto touched Sarada's finger with his lips. It felt like Sarada's face was very hot at that moment. And Sarada could feel Boruto trying to suck out his blood.
But the strange thing, why is Sarada's heart beating like this? Boruto slowly raised his head. Boruto's blue eyes looked straight at Sarada's confused look which was somehow very adorable in her eyes at that time. Boruto's cheeks suddenly heat up.
What have I done?
Boruto didn't even realize he was sucking Sarada's fingers just like that.
"What are you doing, idiot?"
Sarada pulled her hand away from Boruto's kiss. However, the young man still grasped it. Boruto is weird, Sarada thought. It's kind of rude to act like that. Especially in front of his friends.
"Just..." Boruto was confused himself.
"Yes, I do. What are you doing?" This time Shikadai joined in. He had never seen Boruto act sweet like that. Maybe after this, Shikadai can use it as a new mockery to tease Uzumaki Boruto.
His other friends also added with accusations.
"T-tidak."
"You're teasing him."
"N-not like that."
"You're looking for an opportunity."
"Mana maybe!"
"Kau mesum!"
"Boruto-kun?"
"You're looking to die?"
"Sembarangan!"
"Boruto is being nice to Sarada."
"No! Everything you say is not true!" Boruto shouted loudly. Making everyone silent, including Sarada.
"Let go of my hand!" The bespectacled girl was already very embarrassed. Her face was bright red. He just wanted to get out of there quickly. Before the ridicule spread to him. "Boruto, let go quickly! Or—"
"Wait! I'm not done yet." Quickly, his hand, which had been in his trouser pocket, reached into a sheet of light brown plaster. No matter how hard Sarada resisted, Boruto still covered the wound with his bandage. Actually Boruto doesn't care if the wound is serious or not. And he also doesn't care if the injured person is Sarada or not.
However, his instincts moved on their own. Leading him to protect the girl who dreams of becoming Hokage one day. Boruto himself doesn't want to do troublesome things with girls. Moreover, the girl is Sarada whom he considers abnormal. He is too busy in his own time. However, if you look further into the young man's heart. What Boruto feels right now is absolutely just to protect him.
Just wanted to see Sarada okay.
"It's enough!" Sarada really pulled her hand this time. "Thank you. Chocho, let's go now!"
"Oh? Eum, baiklah."
Sarada was the first to leave Yamanaka's flower shop. Walk as far as possible so that Boruto doesn't see his blushing face any further. What he felt was also a strange feeling. Even though it's only Boruto, but it can make Sarada awkward like this. If Sarada didn't hold back her best, she would surely embarrass herself in front of the boys by being spoiled and flirtatious. But what we're talking about is Uchiha Sarada, Sasuke's favorite daughter. Which is not much different from his father. Tsundere. Alias prestige shows how he really feels.
Just be aware.
"Where are you going?" shouted Boruto far behind him.
"None of your business."
Once again, just understand that Sarada is like that. Because-
"There's no way I like Boruto."
—Sarada is a prestige person.
..o0o..
"Tomorrow's Valentine's Day. You think we'll get chocolates from the girls, don't we?" asked Inojin.
Currently they are resting in the room of the young man who likes to paint after busy helping renovate his flower shop. Drink orange juice and eat Ino's cookies.
"Girls? Hm, I guess I'm not that popular." Denki rubbed his chin. "What about Metal-kun?"
"Eh? W-me?" As usual. If you pay attention to the crowd, you will definitely turn nervous. That's Metal Lee. "I-I guess, I-I..."
"Heh," Iwabe sighed, "forget about him. How about Boruto? You're quite popular aren't you with the girls?"
"Eh? Me?" Boruto, who was busy drinking juice and eating cake, was suddenly surprised. "I don't know. I don't care about that either."
"Always acting cool." Shikadai chimed in.
"Are you sure you don't care?" Mitsuki started to smile again. His habit of researching Boruto's development. If that includes his relationship with the only daughter of the Uchiha. "What if-"
"How what?" interrupted Boruto.
"Sarada—"
"Sarada kenapa?"
"He gave you a box of chocolates tomorrow."
"Impossible." Boruto was stunned. Face indifferent, but in the heart continues to wonder. 'Is it true?'
"You'll never know."
"Sarada who wants to be kind to me."
"It doesn't look like it," said Mitsuki again. His eyes narrowed suspiciously at Boruto.
"Don't be weird, Mitsuki."
"As for me, the one who gave me the most chocolate is Kaa-san," said Shikadai, not turning away from his game.
"The same." Inojin joined the game.
In the end, they all played games together. And Boruto thought to himself with Mitsuki's words. If Sarada is that good of wanting to give her chocolates on Valentine's Day, then Boruto might as well think of a suitable return gift for him.
Looks like Boruto needs some alone time with Inojin after this game play event.
..o0o..
"Ne, Sarada. All the ingredients are complete."
Chocho emerged from the grocery shelf carrying a basket full of rare-flavored potato chips. Which he will only find in February. They said it was a Valentine's promo.
"Your basket looks like you're gathering groceries for hibernation supplies, Chocho." Sarada packed her shopping into the basket.
"You don't understand how I feel as a virgin, Sarada. How cruel!"
"What are you talking about, Chocho?" Sarada smiled knowingly.
As they walked side by side towards the cashier, they met Sumire. The girl was just about to go shopping. He greeted Sarada and Chocho in a friendly manner.
"Sarada and Choco?" Sumire glanced at Sarada's basket. "You want to make chocolates for Valentine's Day too?"
"Ah, that's… yes, Class President. You too?"
"Erm." Sumire nodded. "Who do you want to give the chocolate to, Sarada?"
"Eh?" Sarada gasped. Of course for mom and dad. And—Sarada didn't want to admit it—she also wanted to make chocolate for him by accident. "If my chocolate is good, I want to share it with my friends too."
In the end, Sarada came up with an alibi. Making chocolate for everyone? Seriously. But it's good as an approach to society before he later becomes a Hokage.
"Well, that's great, Sarada." Sumire took one of the available empty baskets. "If I want to make a special chocolate for Boruto-kun."
"Eh?"
"Heh?!"
Even Chocho glared. Sumire is truly a brave girl. Frankly saying such sensitive things in front of his friends.
"It's okay, right Sarada?" Sumire asked again.
Sarada was silent for a moment. Between surprised and a little... bothered? Jealous?
"Of course." That was all Sarada could say.
"Then I want to go shopping first." Sumire waved her hand, going further into the convenience store. "Good luck making the chocolate, Minna."
"Ho-eum," said Chocho. He turned to Sarada who was still at home in silence. "Are you sure you don't want to give Boruto some chocolate too?"
"Kenapa?"
"Why do you ask? The guy seems to expect chocolate from you," said Chocho.
"How do you know?"
Chocho tossed her hair back. "A virgin's hunch."
"I don't want to do it, you know?"
"Whatever. As far as I know, if a girl gives a guy chocolates on Valentine's Day, it's the same as expressing love."
"You mean? Sumire wants to shoot Boruto, like that?"
"It could be."
Sarada was silent again enjoying her chest which suddenly throbbed in pain.
Chocho continued, "But I don't think you'd care, Sarada. You don't like Boruto. Why bother? Come on, let's go home."
In fact, Sarada is starting to get dizzy because of Valentine's Day and Boruto.
Sarada sighed. He glanced at his shopping basket and the grip tightened. How could her heart be this messed up? Never before had Sarada felt nervous about thinking about boys. And why did Sarada care? Let Sumire give Boruto chocolates on Valentine's Day.
Although, actually Sarada's spirit was triggered to make the best chocolate ever.
..o0o..
All the ingredients are laid out on the table. This time Sarada was more excited than usual. He knew he wasn't racing right now. However, what Sumire said earlier at the convenience store was like blowing the trumpet of a competition to get Boruto's attention. Which is the best and chosen? Sarada shook herself. Dispelled the strange presumption.
"How can I think like this for Baka Boruto? Who is he? Goofing around in my head!"
And Sarada started with her chocolate bar. Make a new dough plus other ingredients.
"Want Mommy to help?" Sakura appeared in front of Sarada. Looks happy to see her daughter looks excited to make cakes. Sakura inhaled the aroma of the cake wafting from the oven. "Hm, it just smells good. Especially the cake."
"The cake is special for Mama and Papa."
"Eh? Really? Ah, lucky me..."
Sarada squinted at Sakura. "Don't you want to make a chocolate cake for Papa?"
"Em, as I recall, Sasuke-kun doesn't like sweets."
"Heh ... then I don't have to do it for him."
"Hey, just make it. Papa would love it if he got a gift from his own son on Valentine's Day."
"Mom, may I ask a question?" Sarada stopped stirring the dough in the bowl, looking at Sakura.
"Tanya apa?"
"Did Papa ever give you a gift on Valentine's Day?"
Sakura pressed her cheek with her index finger like she was remembering. "Never."
"Uh, unromantic guy."
"Siapa number?"
"Maksud Mama?"
Sakura imagined Sasuke when he was younger. In his memory, Sasuke was always there to protect him in Team 7 whenever danger came. Remembering it made Sakura smile to herself.
"Let's talk, Mom."
"Em, how is it? Papa really doesn't like small talk, including giving gifts. But ... he always protects me in danger, that's very romantic for me. I'm sure he remembers it. Memories of old times and me. protector is a form of his affection and care. Isn't that cool?"
Sarada began to remember the same thing.
"In the future when you become Hokage, I will be the one to support and protect you."
Boruto's words to her last time on the Hokage statue suddenly stopped in Sarada's head. His face heats up. Sarada raised her hand and saw the tape stuck to her middle finger. His face heated up again when he remembered the image of Boruto treating the wound.
What kind of relationship did they actually have? Friendship? Maybe yes. But Sarada felt more than that in every attention they got each. Sometimes Sarada herself acts worried about Boruto. Similarly, Boruto secretly always protects Sarada at every opportunity. Even if they often argue, get angry, in the end Boruto and Sarada will laugh together. Unforgettable also the role of Team 7 in it.
Sarada knows who else to make chocolate for after this.
"By the way, you're not giving Boruto chocolate on Valentine's Day tomorrow?" asked Sakura.
Sarada smiled, continuing her work. "Yeah, I'll give him some chocolate, really. Not only him, Team 7 too and everyone else."
"Hmm, very good idea."
"But if I have more ingredients left, I want to make the best chocolate for Baka Boruto to make him happy."
..o0o..
"Happy Valentine's Day, Boruto-kun."
The blonde haired boy scratched his head. A little embarrassed to get a delicious looking chocolate cake from Kekai Sumire.
"Thank you, Ninchou. You shouldn't have bothered."
"I'm glad I could give you chocolates on Valentine's Day, Boruto-kun."
“Hehe, I just feel bad about not being able to give you a present either.” Boruto lowered his head this time. Embarrassed to be seen by his other contemporaries.
"No problem." Sumire smiled gently.
Boruto glanced in all directions looking for a bespectacled figure. However, he did not find it. Valentine's night in Konoha that day was very beautiful with sparkling fireworks floating in the air. Everyone gathers in the center of the village to enjoy the sparkling Valentine's Eve with loved ones. And Boruto is getting more and more restless. He did not find the whereabouts of Sarada at all. Anyway, he had to meet the girl. Making sure if Sarada really didn't want to give him a piece of chocolate?
Imagine, just a little. Not much more than Boruto expected.
Boruto just wants to know how important he is to Sarada. That's just the point.
"Ninchou, do you mind? I want to go away for a while because I have business," said Boruto.
"Sure, please."
Boruto left Sumire. Putting the chocolate Sumire gave him into his trouser pocket. His feet jogged looking for Sarada's figure amidst the hustle and bustle of Valentine's celebrations. However, he couldn't find it either. Boruto was getting worried.
"Didn't he come?" Boruto got annoyed with himself. "What an abnormal girl."
"What's wrong, Boruto?"
Behind him appeared Team InoShikaChou, each carrying a pack. Boruto saw that and immediately asked.
"Wow, you've got chocolate, haven't you?"
"Oh, this?" Inojin raised her chocolate. "It's from Sarada."
"WHAT?" Boruto shouted. It doesn't matter how people look after him. "He gave you Valentine chocolates?"
"Hey, didn't you get it from him? I just got it," said Shikadai casually.
"I also." Chocho chimed in.
"It's not fair ... you guys can, what about me who is a teammate? Seriously I can't?" Boruto grumbled. He was really pissed off now. Anyway, Boruto has to demand his chocolate from that girl right now.
"If you want to be angry, don't be at me, troublesome!" Shikadai covered his ears and walked away followed by Chocho and Inojin.
"Hey, wait! Tell me first, where is Sarada?"
"He's headed for the garden. Ganbaa!" Chocho shouted.
"Tsk, that sucks." Boruto is running downtown towards the park. His chest rumbled with anger. Angry for no good reason. Boruto didn't even notice his feelings. Why did he get this angry?
On the way, he met his family. There Naruto, Hinata and Himawari were carried by their father. Boruto chose to greet his family first.
"Nii-chan!"
"Ne, Himawari. Did you get chocolate?" Boruto glanced at the parcel in his sister's hand.
"Eum. Sarada no nee-chan gave it to me."
"WHAT?" Boruto shouted again, making Himawari cover her ears.
"Don't shout, Nii-chan."
"Sarada gave you chocolate?" asked Boruto, disapproving.
"What's wrong, Boruto? You look like you have a problem," Hinata asked. His hand was also holding a gift package.
"No, I'm just... looking around where my current Team member dattebasa is."
"Oh, when Sarada-chan went to the park. She gave out chocolates to everyone." Hinata and Naruto lifted the gift packages together.
"This I got too, dattebayo."
"Even Tou-san?" Boruto screamed uncontrollably.
What is this? He felt like he was being tricked. Anyway, if you've met Sarada, just watch out. Boruto will give the calculations.
"I have to go, Kaa-san, Tou-chan, Himawari!"
"Eh, wait Boruto!" Naruto shouted, but his eldest son had already run away. "What's with him 'ttebayo?"
..o0o..
Boruto keeps running and looking. It seemed like Sarada was completely silent in the garden. Because all the way Boruto didn't see him. Instead he met Konohamaru-sensei. And to Boruto's annoyance even more, Sarada also gave his teacher a Valentine's Day chocolate.
"He really wanted to give chocolate to the whole village." Boruto was panting. Not because he was tired, but because he was angry. "But he didn't look for me and gave me chocolate. Am I not important to him?"
Boruto kept running. It was so fast that it hit someone.
"Oh, it hurts to read..."
"Boruto? Why are you running around the village?"
"Mitsuki? Why are you blocking my way?"
Boruto rubbed his sore ass on the asphalt. Until Mitsuki helped him up by extending a hand.
"You are okay?" Mitsuki asked.
"A A." Boruto glanced at the two chocolates lying on the asphalt. One was his gift from Sumire. And another one?
"Did Sarada give you the chocolate?" asked Boruto,
"Oh," Mitsuki bent down to pick up the chocolate, "yes, Sarada gave me this chocolate earlier. And it's yours, right?"
"Damn it, am I the only one in this village who doesn't get chocolate from Sarada?" Boruto is getting angry. Her face was already reddened almost exploding with the emotion she had been holding back for so long. "Who the hell is he? I've been nice to him all this time, but he doesn't acknowledge me one bit."
"Confess what? And why are you angry?" Mitsuki picked up Boruto's chocolate. "It's from Sarada, isn't it?"
"Here comes Sumire!"
"Then why are you angry? You've got chocolate."
Boruto took a breath and was about to scream. "I want the one from Sarada!"
"Heh..." Mitsuki smiled suspiciously. "What's with the chocolate from Sarada? I thought it tasted the same as any other chocolate."
"Beda!"
"Mengapa?"
"Anyway, it's different dattebasa! Because I already—" Boruto almost told the truth in front of Mitsuki. Luckily it was still manageable.
"What have you done?" Mitsuki continued to interrogate.
"Shut up, Mitsuki! I'm in a hurry."
"Hey, your chocolate, Boruto!" called Mitsuki as Boruto ran away.
"Just take it for you!"
Mitsuki was silent. Staring at Boruto's back and the chocolate in his hands alternately. "He's always full of surprises. But I think he'll suit Sarada's personality, hehe."
..o0o..
The village park at that time was not so crowded. Around it are street lamps that are brightly lit and the trees are also decorated with lights. Sarada sat alone on a bench playing with small fireworks in her hands. He chose to be alone tonight. Spend time in peace while enjoying the scenery of the village which is rarely as beautiful as this.
"Huh..." The sound of his breath. "What's Boruto's reaction after receiving the chocolate from Sumire, huh?"
Sparks from Sarada's fireworks became the center of attention. However, in Sarada's head only thought of Boruto.
"I haven't seen him in a while. Is he busy?"
Sarada almost gave up. He sighed again.
"Yeah, definitely busy."
"SARADA!"
"Eh?!" Sarada was surprised not to play. To the point of dropping fireworks that are still burning on the green grass.
The screams were familiar to him. Sarada knew exactly who the voice belonged to. When Sarada looked back, she caught Boruto's angry look. As if stabbing Sarada like a sword.
"Boruto? What's wrong?" asked Sarada getting worried.
"Where have you been? I was looking for you everywhere, you know!"
"Heh? Looking for me? What's the problem?"
"What problem? Of course a big problem for me 'ttebasa!" Boruto was furious with himself. Starting to ruffle his hair in frustration. He wanted to scratch Sarada's face, but he couldn't. How could Boruto do that to a girl.
"What happened?"
"What happened? You ask?" Boruto immediately took his place. Sit next to Sarada. His hands wanted to squeeze the girl right now. "What happened was that you didn't give me Valentine's chocolates while you gave out chocolates to everyone! Have you turned into a kind-hearted girl who spreads love, huh?"
"I share chocolate, not love..."
"Just the same dattebasa! As if you think the others exist, but I don't!" Boruto grabbed a neatly wrapped bouquet of red roses from under his jacket. "Even I have prepared this!"
"Boruto?" Sarada was stunned.
"I bought these roses for you because you seem to like them! I even held my head in shame in front of Inojin for buying these flowers from her! You don't think I really positioned you as an important person to me, Sarada? Don't you think? But you... you even don't remember me on this special day even though I'm the closest person to you so far!"
Boruto spoke without the slightest gap for Sarada to reply. He was panting. All the anger that he was trying to hold back, finally overflowed. However, it was Sarada who took slow breaths several times to calm herself down. He was so stunned by Boruto's persistence. He looked into those blue eyes and Sarada didn't find any lies there. Then he looked at the roses.
The color is red. Of the three colors that Sarada saw at Yamanaka's flower shop, Boruto chose red. And Sarada knows the philosophy that goes with the red rose.
"This is for me?" asked Sarada. His hand hesitantly reached for the rose.
"Yes! Anything for you!" His voice still sounded harsh. Boruto is still angry.
"Arigatou..." Sarada smiled until her eyes narrowed. He was very happy. Very delighted. Until her cheeks turn red. "Thank you very much."
The girl was still smiling. Even the originally angry Boruto became silent. He fell silent in the charm of that sweet smile. Erase his anger into gratitude. Yes, thankful that Sarada liked the gift.
"Aa, sama-sama!"
Sarada giggled. "Ah, I have something for you. The best of the best. Here."
One big box for Boruto. Wrapped in maroon glitter paper and ribbon. Boruto beamed up at the prize. When opened, Boruto finds himself engraved in the form of chocolate that says 'dattebasa.' Boruto is very happy to get the gift from Sarada.
"Because I know you eat a lot, so I made the biggest one for you," said Sarada. "And your stupid face inspired me to make Uzumaki Boruto-shaped chocolates. It's better than the original, isn't it?"
"Is it true you made it for me?" asked Boruto.
"You doubt my abilities?"
"I just… feel so privileged to have the best like this."
"Yeah, no problem I guess. Think of it as a thank you for always protecting me," said Sarada looking at Boruto's sour face.
"That's all?"
"Ya."
"Nothing else, but thanks?"
"Hm, don't know!"
"How could you not know?"
"Ada, sih."
"Heh? Really? Tell me, Sarada!" Boruto brought his head closer curiously. He was curious about how Sarada perceived his existence.
Sarada smiled again. Softer than before. Even Boruto admits, his heart trembles at the sight of that smile.
Slowly, Sarada raised her hand. His index and middle fingers went to Boruto's forehead. Until you hear a knock! And it managed to make Boruto mute with blushing cheeks.
"Matta kondo na, arigatou..."
"Huh?" Boruto touched his forehead. There was a strange swish in his chest that felt warm. "What does it mean?"
Sarada smiled then pinched her homemade chocolate cake in Boruto's hands. And fed it into the young man's mouth.
"Good," said Boruto.
"Sungguh?"
"This is the best chocolate I've had tonight."
Nothing makes Sarada happier tonight, than Boruto loves her chocolate cake. Sarada is very grateful. And when Boruto ate the second mouthful of his own hand, the fireworks ignited again and exploded beautifully in the air. Emits beautiful colours.
Like Sarada and Boruto's mood all this time. There are many colors. And want to guess until the end what it will be like. Let it be like that. They will continue to support each other as teammates. And will continue to protect each other and trust. Although sometimes love comes, they can only guess. Was the path they chose the right one? Will another love come to them?
Currently they are still small. They just want to be good friends. And go on missions and adventures together. That was enough for Boruto and Sarada.
Boruto whispered in Sarada's ear. "You know what? The red rose represents what?"
Sarada shook her head, pretending not to know. "No. What is it?"
Boruto pinched one of Sarada's cheeks in exasperation. He's been wanting to do that ever since.
"The red rose symbolizes dattebasa's love!"
"Then you gave it to me?"
Boruto pinched Sarada's other cheek again.
"If I give it to you, it means I love you, Uchiha Sarada."
"Eh?!"
HAPPY ENDING
FanArt Credit : UzunakiAni
HEPI PALENTIN
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