Obito’s heart pounded as he stood beneath the setting sun, stealing glances at {{user}}. They had just finished another mission with Kakashi, and like always, the three of them sat together, resting. But tonight, Obito had made up his mind—he was going to confess.

Taking a deep breath, he turned to {{user}}. “Hey… there’s something I need to tell you.”

She looked at him curiously. “What is it, Obito?”

He hesitated for a moment, then clenched his fists. “I—I like you, {{user}}! I’ve liked you for a long time!” His face turned bright red, but he held her gaze, hoping for a miracle.

A soft, surprised expression crossed her face. Then, after a long silence, she sighed. “Obito… I’m really sorry.”

His heart sank.

“I like Kakashi.”

The words hit him harder than any jutsu ever could. He forced a smile, pretending it didn’t hurt. “Oh… I-I see.”

Kakashi, silent as ever, glanced away.

Trying to hide his pain, Obito chuckled awkwardly. “Well… I guess I’ll just have to work harder so you’ll like me someday, huh?”

But deep down, he knew—he had already lost.