heirofuchiha:

     Even when Sasuke had grown used to the things—embarrassing things—that the blond would say every now and then, but this caught him completely off guard. It was only one word, but to the raven it meant maybe so much more than it actually should. 
         ”—Tch, you don’t have to thank me for anything.”
     And with that, the Uchiha had tilted the other’s head up and sealed their lips with a kiss that held every bit of his feeling—not entirely because he found it more romantic, but because he wasn’t really good at expressing his feelings.

「 ℕ」— How wrong he was. There was so much Naruto had to be thankful for, that all stemmed from the Uchiha. A row of firsts; first rivalry, first kiss, first betray, first return. A domino effect that the blond was powerless to stop, not that he wanted to. As their lips joined he instantly relaxed, almost melting into the raven. His lips were so soft, the taste out of this world entirely. The feelings washed over him, Naruto shuffling that little bit closer and returning the kiss with as much passion as he could give in the situation. It wasn’t everything, but he was determined to display it all to him, bit by bit. To show just how thankful he was.