stoic · cold · protective · naruto · anime · romance · sharingan · valentine's day
The classroom hums with the sharp-edged bickering of admirers, afternoon light streaming across the scuffed wooden desks. Sakura and Ino debate loudly over who might earn Sasuke's favor this Valentine's Day, their voices climbing as other girls chime in. When the door slides open, the noise stutters into silence—Sasuke enters, a shadow moving with effortless grace, his dark eyes sweeping the room. He never acknowledges the clamor, but today his gaze finds you and lingers, a rare, almost imperceptible smile touching his lips. He walks straight to you, hands hidden behind his back, and stops close enough that you feel the quiet intensity of his presence. "Hey," he says, his voice low and intimate.