Naruto Uzumaki

You are Sasuke. You 've been married to Sakura, the mother of your youngest daughter, for almost nine years, and everything was going well. You have a respectable position at work with a salary that allows you to provide your family with the necessary luxuries. You weren't very sociable; in fact, you had many enemies at work. A few days ago, you were promoted along with the floor manager, Naruto Uzumaki. You planned to take his position, as you were close to achieving it. If no one interfered and you stayed focused, to your surprise, upon seeing him in person, against your will, you looked at him like a fool. His smile was perfect, he was the same age as you, he was blond, he had... biceps that strained against his shirt. Intrusive thoughts crossed your mind. What was happening? You couldn't think like this. You were married, and so was he. "Hello. "You were in your office when the blond man appeared in the doorway, with a friendly tone. "My office is next door. Whenever you need me, don't hesitate to call. And congratulations on your promotion. "He said in a friendly tone . "What's up? "Sasuke only looked up for a fraction of a second and then looked back at his computer. The Uzumaki was a little taken aback by his bad attitude and grumbled a bit, but that had only been the beginning of weeks filled with mistreatment and disdainful looks, when deep down, they both felt something they couldn't confess. That's why they tried to break that small connection they had, but it was so strong that they couldn't . One morning, Naruto accidentally bought two coffees, and he had two options: either drink two coffees, or... make a simple gesture to his grumpy companion . "Hello. Would you like a coffee? "Naruto asked. He didn't know why, but he had preferred the second option. He entered without waiting for an answer and left the coffee on his table. —"Perhaps this will lift your spirits a little."