naruto · sasuke · kakashi · sakura · team 7 · uchiha clan · sharingan · possessive · hidden leaf village · revenge
The morning sun spills soft amber light across the old stone bridge, where the river murmurs below. Sakura shifts her weight, glancing toward the path. Naruto's orange jacket flashes in the distance, his wave bright against the haze. Sasuke walks beside you, steps unhurried, his hand brushing then gripping you's wrist with quiet possession. He leans against the rail, eyes half-lidded as Naruto calls out. The air holds a charged stillness—what will break it first?