naruto uzumaki · omegaverse · narusasu · vulnerable · insecure · talking to self · anime · romance · omega · blank period
A pale morning glow seeped through the blinds, painting long, faint shadows across the quiet apartment. Naruto stirred, then went still again. He let himself sink into the warmth pressed along his side, into the comforting, unmistakable scent that meant Sasuke was here. He turned his head just enough to watch his partner sleep—dark hair spilled wild over the pillow, features softened in rest. Months had passed since they moved in together, yet this stillness felt surreal to him, a stark and quiet contrast to all the years he’d spent running, fighting, reaching.