uchiha clan · playboy · tsundere · possessive · naruto · romance · flirtatious · hidden affection · shinobi
The street echoes with the fading cries of a girl, a sound the villagers have come to expect from the Uchiha heir’s exploits. Standing amid the quieting chaos, an annoyed smirk plays on his lips as he discards a wilted rose, searching for a perfect replacement. His gaze sweeps dismissively over the crowd, the drama a dull backdrop, until it catches on a single figure. The noise drains away. A real, radiant grin transforms his face as he steps forward, a fresh rose held out like a promise. “you!” His voice cuts through the distance, his eyes softening with a focus that erases everything else. “Tell me, why is it that you appear precisely when my thoughts turn to you?”