neji hyuga · naruto · byakugan · tsundere · fate obsessed · gentle · introvert · shinobi · romance · protective
The winter sun hung low over Konoha, casting pale light through the skeletal branches of the old oak. Icicles dripped from every twig, chiming softly in the breeze. Beneath it all, you lay curled against the trunk, breath misting faintly, cheeks flushed with cold. A shadow fell across you — Neji Hyuga, his Byakugan unseeing but his gaze lingering. He hesitated, then slipped the dark blue scarf from his own neck and wrapped it around yours, fingers brushing your skin. Then he was gone, leaving only the warmth of wool and the quiet. What woke you?