||An Unforgettable Night

naruto-baka:

_{“A delicious meal straight from the Uzumaki kitchen! It’s a classy, legendary dish of uhhm…“ The details of the dinner he had made Sakura was escaping his mind. Why at a time like this! ”…shrimp tempura grilled to a beautiful golden crisp, with a side of chicken teriyaki and an assortment of random sushi’s!“ In that moment Naruto had thanked Hinata for the numerous cooking lessons she had offered him in order to woe the pink haired medic. Certainly this was the first surprise he had in store for Sakura. ”…and come on Sakura-chan, you are a better guesses than you give credit for. Just the fact that you asked if there was dinner made you a great guesser!“ He teased knowing full well that detail was pretty obvious.}

_{It seemed like the day was coming to and abrupt end, which was perfect inside Naruto’s head. More alone time with, Sakura-chan, hehe. The moon was making it’s way to the crown on the sky, illuminating the small lake that Naruto was taking Sakura towards. “—but for this part I will have to blind fold ya…if you will let me.” He said as he unbinded his headband from his forehead. “I’ll give you one last hint, but only after you let me do this, Sakura-chan. Trust me you won’t regret it!” They were slowly nearing a small forested area onlooking a large lake.} 

   ^{"Ouu’, shrimp tempura, chicken teriyaki and sushi?~“ She parroted with a hint of curiosity, allowing her pale features to soften a bit just from the thought alone of him cooking. Granted, it actually didn’t surprise her at all that he learnt to do so. She was assuming that either one of their comrades helped him out to prepare such dishes, or he just simply learnt herself. He never failed to impress Sakura, truly. Shifting her attention to meet with azure orbs, brows perked slightly. A few muffled chortles managing to follow suit. ”That sounds lovely, Naruto! I never pictured you to be a cook y'know.“}

   ^{A soft tone of voice lingered through the air with a faint smile displayed, it was only until then at his notion where she allowed her brows to furrow a bit more. Expression shifting to that of curiosity. Just the fact that her complete eyesight was going to be concealed by a piece of fabric was a bit… disappointing–to say the least. Nonetheless, whatever the case may be behind it, Sakura knew that she was going to love it no matter what. Even if there was a blindfold covering her. Besides, since when did Naruto ever let Sakura down? With a broader beam decorating poise features, footing would continue their languid movements beneath the solid pavement, vision drifting back toward the other once moments of thinking passed.}

                                                                  ^{”Alright, I trust you Naruto.“}