Translation
Fanfic: Flucht vorm Leben
grin: "You're pretty stupid, you know?" Under normal circumstances she would have contradicted vehemently, but he couldn't. Maybe it was because of his eyes ... maybe just because of his charisma which still attracted her. A strange, tingling feeling spread through her as his mouth opened slightly and then closed again. For a moment she wished she could feel those lips on hers, but then lowered her head again in embarrassment. Quietly and inwardly tightening her shoulders, she asked. “Who are you?” The man's eyes narrowed and turned black, he sighed deeply and then started to answer. At the last moment he changed his mind and looked Temari again. "Your name is Temari.", He stated and the young woman almost laughed out loud, but decided to refrain and nodded silently.He reached out to her and put it on her cheek. "You are cute."
"Mh. Maybe ..." she replied discouraged. Inwardly, the touch almost freaked her out. She looked up. Even when the eyes were black, she found them breathtaking. "Just call me Itachi," he said then. Temari nodded slightly. Itachi pulled her hand from her cheek and handed her the hose again. The young woman wondered where he had got the water from. Anyway ... the main thing is that she had something. When she had taken a few sips, he drank from the same tube. Then he lifted the rather heavy fan and held out his hand. "Come on ... we have to leave. They're looking for you." Relieved that he apparently didn't want her to harm her, Temari grabbed Itachi's hand and the two broke up.
Nya is just not finished yet and also my first FF ... write me how you liked it and whether the story is worth writing any further ...Naranya / Temari-chan