The struggle is all too real. I am so tired. My eyes are drooping. I keep yawning. I just want to go to sleep. I wish I didn't have to be here until 11. I just want to sleep... Sleepy Sleep McSleep.

Maybe I should pretend to do work and write my first fanfic while I wait.

He Likes Her

It had been their third date. Their first two dates had been really simple; the first one being at Ichiraku's, the second one visiting the multiple food stands during the victory celebration. He may not have loved her the way she loved him, but he was definitely growing fond of her. Her peaceful and quiet personality calmed his wild and crazy tendencies. He never really noticed how beautiful she truly was until this very moment as they sat on the soft blanket in the middle of a beautiful field. He noticed her pale skin that was beautifully tinted with the excited red blush on her cheeks, her raven colored hair framed her face as it floated in the breeze and even though her eyes were pale and nearly colorless he believed they were perfect on her. He pretty much summed up that he thought his friend, who had always been silently supporting him, was beautiful and he very much had a crush on her. He also liked that her homemade ramen was just as good as Ichiraku's and she could make the best cinnamon buns.

He began to wonder why had he asked her out in the first place.

Was it because Sakura was out of his league?

Nah.

Was it out of obligation so he wouldn't look like a jerk?

He didn't think so.

He just felt like hanging out with her might be fun. He wanted to give their feelings a chance. The more he thought about, the more he felt like he was falling for her. He enjoyed this date so much, he failed to realize it was nearly over. As they packed up their picnic, he began to observe her body. It was something he had hardly noticed before as well. In place of her usual hoody and capris, she wore a simple lavender T-shirt and some black shorts. The outfit was very simple, but he thought it looked amazing on her. Honestly, who knew "that" was hiding under her ninja clothes? (Everybody except him...) She has a great personality, a beautiful face and a hot body. He actually felt like an idiot for not noticing such a girl had been crushing on him for years, but he did have her now, and that is all that matters to him. He could imagine himself being quite happy and no longer alone with her in his future.

I'm sorry if you didn't like it. It's my first fic and was just floating in my brain juices. I just want to say that I love NaruHina and I will go down with this ship.