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Wisp of cold white mist left my mouth with every breath as light feet carried me down a cobblestone street slippery from the earlier rain shower. Pale hands equipped with long fingers played with a pale green cigeratte case. Flipping the lid open and closed in uncertainty.

It was cold and I knew with one inhale of a lit cigarette I would feel much warmer, but something stopped me. A promise. One to some one I cared for very much.

Knowing I would not break such a promise I finally slipped the pack into the pocket hidden within my black jacket. Drawing the firm sleeves over my hands in an attempt to capture the warmth I quickened my steps as the welcoming sight of a small two story house came into view.

It was the color of the sky with a wrapped around porch and white pillars. In the spring bushes out front blossomed with brightly colored flowers and herbs sprung from the flower beds. It was beautiful.

However it wasn't the house that I was heading for, but the tan blonde inside. The one that had rough hands and tan skin from working on the garden each spring.

Walking up light Brown wooden steps onto the porch I slipped the silver key from within one of my many pockets. It was light and cool in my hands. Slipping it into the keyhole of the silver doorknob it unlocked with a light click and I slowly opened the door. Light flooded my vision momentarily blinding me and I hurried into the warm house closing the door behind me lightly. I was greeted with the sound of light humming.

Walking further into the house down the hallway with it's plush white carpet and light gray walls I stepped into a large kitchen adorned with silver appliances, warm Brown tables and counters, and a white linoleum floor.

Dancing around the kitchen a bowl of some sweet mixture in his hands danced the blonde I knew would be there. Light humming left rosebud lips and blue eyes were closed in contentment as rough tan hands stirred the mix.

Stepping into the room I caught the blondes waist and though I knew he was surprised none of it showed in his actions. A welcoming smile on his face he leaned into my embrace.

Later that night with stomach full and hearts light I laid on the light black plush sofa covered in pillows with the blonde splayed over me. Rosebud lips tickled my skin along with warm breath."I love you Sasuke. "

"I love you two Naruto." I whispered back long after his breathing turned deep as he slept. I soon followed my heart blossoming like the flowers in spring. All because of rough tan hands.