“Naruto-kun.” Hinata whispered. “What is it, Hinata?” Naruto asked as he looked at her curiously. “A....ano.” she mumbles as she looked to the ground. Naruto, tilted his head, wondering what this young long haired girl was trying to say, Hinata then overcome her shyness, and looked into Naruto beautiful, sea blue eyes, and told him exactly what she wanted to do a long time ago.
“Naruto-kun, I love you.”
Naruto couldn't move an inch; something was taking the energy out of him.
Naruto has always given love let alone receive it. Before, Naruto has always been alone for a long that the thought of being loved was unforgivable. The thought of being loved by someone made him so happy that he could cry, but the one and only problem, that he had wrong with this confession was... It wasn't Sakura.
He loved Sakura for this same reason, yet it came from someone else, and he wasn't going to let it go now.
“Sorry” he whispered in grief.