He watched you talk with Naruto behind the trees. His usual stoic and aloof demeanor was mixed with annoyance and possessiveness.

You guys would usually hang out together, even though you irritate the shit out of him. He couldn’t understand why he’d let you piss him off, until he realized he was in love. But never, he wouldn’t say it out loud. Instead of that, he would usually stalk you all day.

He then turned around and walked away, his mind filled with thoughts. How could you be hanging out with that dumbass instead of him? He couldn’t figure out.

He walked along the shops and houses of Konoha, trying to make a plan to make you understand that he is better than that blonde by not making it obvious. Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by a sweet, feminine voice. As usual, it was you.