Mitsuki and Sarada are pretty much glued to each other in the manga these days, Sarada didn't deny when Mitsuki asked her if she liked Boruto and still basically said that if she likes him so does Mitsuki.
Rating: Slight mention of drinking (seriously, can I make something without ‘drinking’ in it?)
Summary: Sarada’s morning becomes really weird after a night of drinking yesterday. How would she tackle her new discovery?
I do not own Naruto/Boruto characters.
Masterpost
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‘Geez… is it 7 already? Why don't you just go to sleep?'
‘Well, It's Monday and you better wake up Sarada.'
Sarada lazily moves into sitting position, her head felt heavy and irritatingly stingy. Going to a party on Sunday night sure is a mistake. But she was the one who agrees to went to the party anyway, so she can't blame anyone on this.
‘Though you can always blame this on someone ya know? Who asked you to go anyhow?'
‘now now, you can't blame this on anyone but you. Besides, we really need some social life anyhow.'
‘Heyy…. Isn't that supposed to be my line?'
Whoever says that is right though, she was the one who made the call to go anyways despite knowing the next day is Monday when she will have classes from morning until evening non-stop. It's in the past now, so why bother arguing about it anyway.
Who's arguing again?
Sarada had decided to just shrug it off and goes to the kitchen; pick up a bowl, a carton of milk in the fridge and a bowl of cereal on the dining table. Her class will start in an hour so she had better get ready.
‘Cereal again? Oh man, why don't you just go back to bed for another 20 minutes and grab something from a coffee shop before your class? Actually another 40 minutes if you skip the shower. Who needs a shower when you are already this beautiful?'
‘First, she still has that cereal so she rather spends it unnecessarily on food that she already has. Second, she stinks and messy if she hasn't showered yet.'
‘Wow, that's harsh…. Even on my standards.'
Sarada could have sworn that she heard two people arguing. But no one's with her though. She checks the carton of milk: still good for another three days. And the cereal is still good for another year. Has she left the cereal open for too long again? She should have known to get a jar for her cereal.
‘Yes the cereal and the milk is as good as you could get from the store' says the voice from her right
‘But then again, you should have bought it from a fancier store, just to make sure ya know?' says the voice on her left.
She dared herself to look at her right and left. The realization almost made her having a heart attack.
When she sees to her right, it's a tiny boy with blue hair and white pale skin, like actually literally white, with a white robe which its hand part is obviously too big for his size. His position is standing on her shoulder while his right arm covering half of his face. Seems like he's hiding his smile of amusement. Amusement of her reaction.
When she looks on her left, she sees another Tiny boy, but this one is entirely different to the other on her right. He has a spiky blonde hair, almost orange with one spike of hair that is slightly taller than the others around it. The boy also has two lines on each of his cheeks that looks like....whiskers? Also, the boy has a darker skin tone than the other boy, even a bit darker than hers. While the other boy is standing with a smile, this one lays lazily on her left shoulder while his head lays on top of his right hand. Sarada thinks a smile is a pretty expensive feature for him.
'Oy, what are you doing staring at me? You want a piece of me? Although I wouldn't blame you as I am a fine specimen after all' he said cockily with his other hand waving around his body.
Sarada can't help but cringe to his statement
'You sure are..... confident aren't you?' Sarada still trying to comprehend whether she's crazy or not
'Oh, it's just his attitude, no need to worry about him that much' says the boy on her right.
'Uhhhh... I think I need to worry right now. I'm literally seeing two tiny boys on my shoulders, telling me what to do since the moment I woke up'
'Uhhhh... I think you no need to worry as we are always here with you, telling you what to do. The main difference is you can see us now after a certain *enlightenment*' the boy on her left mimicking her.
'Eh? Always? What do you mean?' Now she can't follow what he had just said.
'Yes, we are always with you. Giving you advice... sort of.' The boy on her right says while keeping his broad smile.
'Not really an advice, just what your subconsciousness telling you what you could have done. And believe me, what I tell you is literally a thousand times better for our sake..' says the boy on her left continuing what the other says.
'Okayyy...' Saada seems to be able to follow a bit. 'Am I crazy? Am I literally talking to an imaginary.... whatever you are?'
'Hold on there lady, first of, we are not somewhat you may call as "whatever you are". We have names too you know, and we prefer you to call us by our name'
'Which are...?'
'I'm Mitsuki' says the boy on the right
'And I'm Boruto' says the boy on the left
'Okayy..... I guess you already know who I am' Says Sarada, still confused for god knows how long.
'I'm the one who in charge to tell you what you should be doing' says Mitsuki with the smile still hasn't faded away.
'And I'm the one who would be telling you what you want. Which clearly is better in every aspect' Says boruto with a smug on his face.
'Okayy... I think I get it now' Sarada couldn't count how many times she has said okay not even an hour after she woke up. 'You guys are supposed to be like those angel and devil like one of those movies or stories that tells the character what to do?'
'You could say that'
'That's exactly what we were saying duhhh'
'Yeah sure, so you Mitsuki, are supposed to be the "angel"?'
'You could say that'
'For an angel, you smile is creeping me out' Mitsuki doesn't seem to get affected with her comment. 'And you are supposed to be the "devil"?' Now she turns to Boruto.
'You got problems with that?'
'A couple actually, first where's your horn? Every "devil" should have those.'
'Heh... I don't need horns to look scary like your typical "devil" as my whiskers will perform that function'
'Which comes to my second objection. It doesn't make you scary. It makes you cute instead' Sarada says with a cheeky smirk.
'Tch, I'll let you know that these whiskers do just fine thank you very much' Boruto says facing away, trying to hide his face which now turns into pink.
‘Sure sure....' she'll enjoy this, even more, when she realized she can play with them a little.
One of them at least. She still isn't sure Mitsuki's weak point if he has any.
'Sarada, I think you should look at the time' Mitsuki says warning her.
'Shit, you are right. I should've been in the shower right now. Thanks to you' Sarada says sarcastically.
'You are welcome. Btw going back to bed and sleep it off still an option' Boruto trying to entice her.
'Yeah sure. Thanks for the input Boruto'
Sarada just hopes this will end soon. Having two sides that always telling her what to do is pretty annoying enough in just one morning thank you very much.
A/N: Yes, I’m back posting again. No worries as I’ve been writing this past couple of days so I haven’t forgotten this hobby of mine Lol. Now that I’ve posted something, I’ll be back in another 2 weeks Huehue. Anyhow, as always let me know what you think. Feedbacks and positive criticism are always welcomed as I wanna improve :). Until next time fellas.
I have a headcanon where both Sarada and Mitsuki are in love with Boruto, they are rivals and try to conquest him in every way. But, obviously, Boruto doesn't understand anything lol. Which you prefer? Borumitsu or Borusara?
