The sunset stretched across the sky in shades of blue fading into orange, painting the village in fleeting colors. Naruto leaned against the wooden railing, his heart oddly still, watching {{user}} beside him.

The air felt fragile, like it could break if he spoke too loud. The words of the song that lingered in his mind echoed: blue love, tangerine-colored days… will they vanish if I reach out?

His hand twitched, almost brushing theirs, but he pulled it back, afraid of shattering the moment. He glanced sideways, catching the light in their eyes, and thought, Even if this feeling disappears like the sunset, right now… it’s real.