He, too, has experienced this uncontrolled swell of emotion. The sensation that it will overwhelm and swallow you whole. For a long time, when that tidal wave came, he had let it wash over him and direct his life— an inescapable pain. Naruto starts breathing too fast, his lungs squeezing each exhale out of him like a punch.
Sasuke is not very good at comfort. He has always been versed in destruction— that capacity to reach out and steady was Naruto's forte. Fleetingly, he wonders who had been there for Naruto while he was gone, but he knows the answer: Sakura. Sai.
He reaches out his mana-wet hand and presses his palm over Naruto's heart. He exerts pressure through his arm and pushes him back against the wall of the spring, pinning him there with the single point of contact. ]
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He, too, has experienced this uncontrolled swell of emotion. The sensation that it will overwhelm and swallow you whole. For a long time, when that tidal wave came, he had let it wash over him and direct his life— an inescapable pain. Naruto starts breathing too fast, his lungs squeezing each exhale out of him like a punch.
Sasuke is not very good at comfort. He has always been versed in destruction— that capacity to reach out and steady was Naruto's forte. Fleetingly, he wonders who had been there for Naruto while he was gone, but he knows the answer: Sakura. Sai.
He reaches out his mana-wet hand and presses his palm over Naruto's heart. He exerts pressure through his arm and pushes him back against the wall of the spring, pinning him there with the single point of contact. ]