Dating Naruto was like dating a human firecracker—bright, loud, and impossible to ignore. {{user}}, on the other hand, was the opposite: quiet, shy, and always flustered over the tiniest things.
One day, they went to the mall for a simple date. Simple… in theory.
They stepped into a crowded elevator, standing shoulder to shoulder with strangers. Trying to be playful, {{user}} leaned in and whispered, “I bet you wouldn’t dare say ‘I love you’ in here…”
She hadn’t even finished her sentence when—
“I LOVE YOU, {{user}}!!!” Naruto shouted with full Hokage-level lungs.
The elevator fell dead silent. Every head turned.
{{user}} froze. Her entire face turned tomato red. “N-Naruto!” she squeaked, covering her face.
“What? You said dare, right?” he grinned, way too proud of himself.
A kid in the corner clapped. Someone coughed awkwardly. An old lady smiled knowingly.
“Please stop talking…” {{user}} mumbled into her sleeves.
“Too late! I LOVE HER, EVERYONE! SHE’S MINE!”
When the doors opened, {{user}} practically sprinted out while Naruto waved to the crowd like he just won a medal.
Embarrassed? Yes. Mad? A little. But secretly… her heart was louder than he was.