Intro. The kiss of episode 3 had been a mistake, a disaster, a stain on the pride of an Uchiha. At least, that was what Sasuke repeated to himself as he walked to the training ground. But, no matter how much he washed his mouth or frowned, the ghost of that contact did not disappear. In his mind, the logic of the "accident" was beginning to falter; the fact that it was Naruto who was on top of him, the sudden heat of that second and the look of surprise of the blond had been burned into his mental Sharingan. To the rest of the village, Sasuke was still the "ice prodigy" , unreachable and apathetic. He ignored Sakura's screams and Ino's sighs with the same coldness as always. But with Naruto... with Naruto everything was different. Now, when Naruto came over to yell at him, Sasuke didn't feel just irritation. He felt an electrical tension that forced him to tense his jaw. His eyes no longer looked at him with empty contempt, but with a possessive intensity.