Title: Be Careful What You Wish For

Anime: Naruto

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO TheNordisc EVERYONE PLEASE GO SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HER! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIA!

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Your fingers ran across the different book spines in hopes of finding the one you had already read a dozen times. Well, it was an understatement to say one because you had in fact read a dozen of them. You loved them, the library was your sanctuary and the books were your bible. You couldn't live without them and apparently someone else couldn't either.

You smiled as your eyes landed on the book you seeked. You pulled it out and curiously opened it up to the sign-out page to see who had also read it. You furrowed your eyebrows once you read the name "Sai."

That name had been under your name in every single book you had read. At first you thought it was cool since they had the same reading sense as you, but after it got to every single book you had read, you felt like you had a stalker. You were weary but also curious as to what this person was like. Was it a boy? Was it a girl? What do they look like? Did they enjoy these books? Those questions continued to linger in your mind every time you went to the library.

You put the book against your chest and walked to the nearest table before siting down and opening it up. You flipped to the first page and begin to read, you were in your own little world and no one could disturb you. Well, that's what you thought anyway.

Not even a minute later, a guy with very, very pale skin and short black hair came and sat down across from you. You could automatically feel their observing gaze on you, almost burning imaginary holes into your face.

You glanced up and locked eyes with him for a second before he ripped his gaze from yours to look back down at the book in his hand.

Your eyes followed his until you seen the book he was reading. Your eyes widened as you thought,

"I just...brought that book back today...this is just a coincidence..right?" You suddenly blurted out,

"Do you like that book?" His face was expressionless as he replied,

"Yeah I suppose." A trinkle of coldness ran down your spine at his serious and expressionless answer. He was different and at that moment, you were intrigued.

"Do you come to this library often?" You mentally face-palmed and thought to yourself,

"Great now he's going to think I'm some flirt." His words cut off your thoughts,

"Yes, I do come here often. A girl I have feelings for also comes here so I guess you could say I come here because of her." You suddenly smiled and thought,

"How sweet..she probably doesn't even know he likes her..I wish he could confess and she would accept his feelings.." You perked up and then asked once again,

"What's she like?" He thought for a moment before looking up at you with an ignition of passion burning in his eyes.

"She has (H/C) hair...she likes all the books I do..she has (E/C) eyes..and she is the most dignified person I have ever seen. I have only started talking to her today, and quite recently at that." You smiled and said,

"My name's (Y/N)! What's yours?" You stuck out your hand, which he gracefully took in return while saying,

"Sai."

A/N: tf was that shit