Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Pieces Of Me ❯ Regretfully Yours ( Chapter 14 )
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Drabble Fourteen
Title: Regretfully Yours
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, not me. I own nothing mentioned here.
Summary: Sasuke reflects back on his time in Konoha and the mistakes he's made. [SasuSaku]
~*Regretfully Yours*~
His room used to be a cave, and it was underground so the dirt chipped off and got on his bed. He got less sleep than he did, because now he had nightmares of himself killing Naruto, and Itachi telling him what a good job he’d done. He knew for a fact that Itachi would never congratulate him in such a way, and Naruto would probably not die; he’d learned that months ago when they fought.
He’d been thinking about things ever since he got there. He thought about what Kakashi had said the same day that the sound four had come to Sasuke.
“Everyone precious to me has already died. But we both found more precious people.”
More precious people, eh? Well, sure, you could call them that. Sakura and Naruto had both tried to keep him in Konoha, and both had failed. Guess they weren’t as precious as Kakashi thought.
But Sakura…
“I’m so in love with you, Sasuke-kun!”
…He couldn’t say that didn’t bother him. Sure, it had only annoyed him then, but here in Sound, it made his stomach twist into knots. She had been so desperate to get him to stay, and had even offered to go with him. That showed a level commitment he’d never seen before. The girl would give up anything for him. That was either the stupidest thing he’d ever heard, or completely brave on her part.
He found himself settling on the latter, because it took obvious bravery to tell someone how you felt. If he ever returned to Konoha, he’d have to make it up to her.
Title: Regretfully Yours
Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Masashi Kishimoto, not me. I own nothing mentioned here.
Summary: Sasuke reflects back on his time in Konoha and the mistakes he's made. [SasuSaku]
~*Regretfully Yours*~
His room used to be a cave, and it was underground so the dirt chipped off and got on his bed. He got less sleep than he did, because now he had nightmares of himself killing Naruto, and Itachi telling him what a good job he’d done. He knew for a fact that Itachi would never congratulate him in such a way, and Naruto would probably not die; he’d learned that months ago when they fought.
He’d been thinking about things ever since he got there. He thought about what Kakashi had said the same day that the sound four had come to Sasuke.
“Everyone precious to me has already died. But we both found more precious people.”
More precious people, eh? Well, sure, you could call them that. Sakura and Naruto had both tried to keep him in Konoha, and both had failed. Guess they weren’t as precious as Kakashi thought.
But Sakura…
“I’m so in love with you, Sasuke-kun!”
…He couldn’t say that didn’t bother him. Sure, it had only annoyed him then, but here in Sound, it made his stomach twist into knots. She had been so desperate to get him to stay, and had even offered to go with him. That showed a level commitment he’d never seen before. The girl would give up anything for him. That was either the stupidest thing he’d ever heard, or completely brave on her part.
He found himself settling on the latter, because it took obvious bravery to tell someone how you felt. If he ever returned to Konoha, he’d have to make it up to her.
~Owari~