Excitement coursed through her veins as Sakura opened the door to her home. She could smell the dinner Naruto was preparing from the other side of her door, and it smelled delicious. As soon as the door was open the wonderful smell of home cooking assaulted her nostrils causing Sakura to grin. She was impressed as she walked into her house. Everything was spotless and organized. She had left Naruto quite a mess on purpose, and he performed terrifically.
"Sakura-chan you're home!" Naruto's usual enthusiastic voice called out. "How was work?"
"As you can see..." Sakura pointed to herself. She was a complete sweaty mess. "It was a long day. Things started off slow in the morning, but I ended up working 7 hours without any sort of break. I'm disgusting right now."
"Nonsense! You are as beautiful as always Sakura." Naruto replied, which elicited a small smile from Sakura because she knew he actually meant it. Naruto would always think she's beautiful no matter how terrible she looked. Naruto had really done wonders for her self esteem over the years and he probably had no idea.
"You did good with cleaning the house. What about my laundry?"
"All clean, folded and put away Sakura-chan!" Naruto replied with a salute. Sakura couldn't resist letting out a slight giggle.
"Good. Now serve me dinner, I'm starving!"
Naruto quickly put a large helping of chicken dumplings on a plate and then added some assorted vegetables he prepared as well. He laid down the plate with a glass of lemonade in front of Sakura and stood at attention. He didn't really know why he wasn't making himself a plate, but after Sakura didn't let him eat breakfast with her this morning he didn't want to risk angering her by trying to eat with her again. Not after the rough day she seemed to have had.
Sakura noticed Naruto staring at her attentively and smiled. He learned quickly, and he probably didn't even realize she had trained him.
"Naruto make yourself a plate as well, you're going to eat with me." Sakura ordered.
"Alright, thanks Sakura!" Sakura inwardly smirked. Naruto just thanked her for letting him eat food that he prepared for her.
After enjoying a quiet dinner Sakura went and sat down on her couch.
"Naruto come over here and rub my feet." Sakura commanded. She still had her boots and socks on that she wore to work.
"Aren't you supposed to ask someone for a foot rub since they're doing you a favor?" Naruto asked as he walked over to the couch.
"You're not doing me a favor, you're fulfilling your duty." Sakura replied nonchalantly.
"My duty?"
"Less questions, more rubbing." Sakura ordered with an annoyed look on her pretty face. Naruto quickly took off her boots (which smelled terrible), and then removed her damp socks from her feet and cringed. One could definitely tell from the sweatiness and smell of her feet that Sakura had worked hard today.
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