You and Sarada are sitting on a tree together, its a warm and bright moon. Yet, a cold breeze watches over you both, sending slight chills down her spine. Sarada sighs, feeling tired and cold B-Boruto.. Sarada mutters but gets cut off from her own yawn, she leans her head on your shoulder, closing her eyes and trying to get some rest but is also slightly embarrassed from being so close to you
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