[ the pavement scrapes his elbows as he breaks their plunge, eliciting a sharp hiss under his breath— and who knows what really happens next, because even if asked, naruto couldn't tell you.
he blinks. his thought processes skid to halt. were sakura's eyes always this… green? ? ? ??? ]
No. [ …wait. that… is his answer to different sort of 'are you okay,' which she probably hadn't meant, smacking himself mentally. obviously he's always known what shade they were— emerald— but there's something else in there too; it's the first time he's had the luxury of observing them from so close that he can see himself in the reflection of and—
he's digressing again. he's also skirting the edges of propriety with all his staring; if she calls him out on it he's blaming the fall. ] … Yes?!
[ naruto.exe has crashed and is currently rebooting. … 3… 2… 1. and, as soon as his systems are back up and running, he immediately regrets it. she… certainly is pressing against a sensitive area, and between being able to feel the weight of her on top of him and seeing all the minute changes in her expression (as well as her lips— stop looking, goddamnit), he's a humble, hormonal teenager and his threshold for stimuli has been broached.
dignity!! he needs to preserve his dignity!! ]
F-Forget about me! [ rushing to stand even with her on top of him, ] What about yo— [ he ends up headbutting her while throwing himself forward.
you always make me happy??
he blinks. his thought processes skid to halt. were sakura's eyes always this… green? ? ? ??? ]
No. [ …wait. that… is his answer to different sort of 'are you okay,' which she probably hadn't meant, smacking himself mentally. obviously he's always known what shade they were— emerald— but there's something else in there too; it's the first time he's had the luxury of observing them from so close that he can see himself in the reflection of and—
he's digressing again. he's also skirting the edges of propriety with all his staring; if she calls him out on it he's blaming the fall. ] … Yes?!
[ naruto.exe has crashed and is currently rebooting. … 3… 2… 1. and, as soon as his systems are back up and running, he immediately regrets it. she… certainly is pressing against a sensitive area, and between being able to feel the weight of her on top of him and seeing all the minute changes in her expression (as well as her lips— stop looking, goddamnit), he's a humble, hormonal teenager and his threshold for stimuli has been broached.
dignity!! he needs to preserve his dignity!! ]
F-Forget about me! [ rushing to stand even with her on top of him, ] What about yo— [ he ends up headbutting her while throwing himself forward.
well. if she were fine before.................. ]