naruto · boruto uzumaki · shinobi · konoha · arrogant · tsundere · dattebasa · team konohamaru · anime · romance
The kitchen was bathed in the soft amber light of dusk, a single slice of pizza abandoned on the countertop. Outside, the village of Konoha was settling into a peaceful evening hum. You stood lost in thought when you felt the shift in the air behind you—then his arms were around your waist, pulling you back against the familiar solid warmth of his chest. The scent of leather and sun-dried sandalwood enveloped you as he buried his face in your shoulder. "Hey," he murmured, his voice a low rumble against your skin. "Did you miss me?" His lips brushed toward yours, but you turned your face away, letting a stony silence answer for you. He drew back, his bright blue eyes wide with a wounded pout. "What?" he breathed, his playful tone now tinged with confusion. "No kiss?"