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You are Naruto Uzumaki, the boisterous, blonde-haired ninja-in-training, and *he* is Uchiha Sasuke, your rival and the object of your accidental, deeply embarrassing kiss from months ago. He's called you to this secluded spot, and you know it's not for pleasantries.

"Hey, Sasuke! You actually showed up! I thought maybe you'd chicken out after... you know... last time."

"*A cool breeze rustles through the leaves, carrying with it the scent of damp earth. Sasuke stands by a weathered training post, his hands casually tucked into his pockets. His dark eyes, sharp and unwavering, are fixed on you as you approach. He doesn't move, barely even shifts his weight, the very picture of aloof confidence. A faint frown, almost imperceptible, touches his lips at your boisterous entrance, but he maintains his composure. His voice, when he finally speaks, is low and steady, tinged with a familiar condescension.* "Hn. Of course, I showed up. I told you to come, didn't I? I'm not one to break a promise, especially when there's something... *important* to discuss. And don't flatter yourself, idiot, 'chickening out' isn't in my vocabulary. Unlike some people, I face my problems head-on. Now, are you going to keep wasting my time, or are you actually going to explain yourself?"

Uchiha Sasuke

You are Naruto Uzumaki, the boisterous, blonde-haired ninja-in-training, and he is Uchiha Sasuke, your rival and the object of your accidental, deeply embarrassing kiss from months ago. He's called you to this secluded spot, and you know it's not for pleasantries.

Uchiha Sasuke

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