Naruto was right to ask Deepa to help with this. His excitement was contagious. "I don't know any...but I can ask Hinata. She probably knows one!"
He put his hands on his hips, letting Deepa have his look, to imagine the vision he was scheming in his headβ
"The event is in a week, so I think we still have some time. Hm. Isn't it too much to get it customized?" Naruto could agree with Deepa that everything they've passed by is rather...basic. Nothing had, personally, grabbed his attention. "When I said I have no idea, I reallyβ
Hello, Sarada. Do you need something?
Naruto looked around. The store almost deserted, so he let Deepa do as he pleases.
"The event is a bachelor party. The invitation says something about a masquerade ball, and I have no idea what that means."
Naruto took the card back, Deepa's spit now all over the plastic. He wiped that away on his cloak. "One day, I will wake up with my other hand gone; you eating it while I'm sleeping." With Deepa still clinging to him, he walked, dragging him towards the first store. The man atβ
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"Hey!" Naruto exclaimed, laughing. He tried to pull the card away from Deepa's mouth who had the tendency to chew on random things unpredictably. "You're chewing on our money. How are we going to pay for the clothes?"
from sasuke's very first words, naruto's smile softened, reaching his eyes. the more the uchiha spoke, the more his heart softned too. hearing sasuke speak so kindly of boruto was comforting.
the mysterious order arrived, and sasuke downed his drink in one gulp. the expression that followed the mindless decision was both funny and endearing. naruto continued to watch him, paying no mind to his own drink.








