Her name is Hinata.

His name is Naruto.

They met in a ramen shop.

This is their story.

Hinata

I sat at my desk watching the clock tick. I have been sitting at my desk, since five o'clock this the morning.

"I just want to get the hell out of here and cuddle up in my blankets." I grumble, "Only five more minutes until seven, then I can go home and go to bed."

I rub my temples, and continued to listen to the clock tick. I works for Hatake Corporations, its practically my home away from home. I enjoy my job, but I have been over working myself recently and just need to relax. 'Maybe, I will talk to Mr. Hatake about a leave of absense. Just a week, nothing more.'

Finally the clock struck seven, and I immediately ran to clock out.

I walks to work, since I only live a few blocks away. As I am walking down the street my stomach decides to speak up. I pinch the bridge of my nose and scold myself, "Damnit, Hinata, you need to stop forgetting about lunch!" I will just pick up some dinner, then go home. At least its on the way home.

I walk up to a local ramen shop and place my order.

"Alright, miss, that will orange chicken with chow mein will be on in just a minute! Please, feel free to have a seat while you wait." The woman who took my order told me. I smile at her, and plop down in the closet seat I find.

"So, chow mein, huh?" a husky voice asked.

My eyes flutter over to the voice and the most beautiful blue eyes are staring at me, "M-me?"

The blonde man smiles at me, "Well, yeah," he chuckles, and motions around the shop, "no one else is here."

I look around, and say, "Oh. I-I didn't notice."

He gulps. and holds out his hand, "I'm Naruto."

I give him a small smile, and place my hand in his, "Hinata."

We stare at each other for a moment, my heart begins to flutter in my chest. 'Hinata, you don't even know this guy. Chill out!', I think to myself.

"So-", begins Naruto, until he was cut off.

"Orange Chicken with Chow Mein, order up!" the chef calls.

"Well, that's me!" I say as I quickly get up to grab my food. I go to run out the door, but something stops me. I turn around to find Naruto watching me leave when our eyes meet, and a small smile forms on his face.

I clear my throat, and return the smile shlyly, "I-it was nice meeting you, Naruto." I say as I look to the ground.

"Likewise, Hinata." I hear him stand and walk toward me, "Its pretty late, ya know." I glance up at him, and see a light blush on his cheeks, which makes me want to giggle, "Would you mind if I walked you home?" he asks.

My eyes widen, and my heart skips a beat, "I would like that." I say breathlessly.

"Great! Let's go." he opens the door for me, "Lead the way, Hinata-chan." he says.

The walk home with Naruto was wonderful. He was very sweet, and attentive. I never really have been interested in talking to new people, but something about his eyes made me want to try. He told me about him and his best friend are trainer for MMA fighters. The sparkle in his eye told me he has a passion for it. Telling him about my desk job made me feel boring compared to him, but he didn't seem to mind. As we got to my apartment I turn to him and say, "Thank you, Naruto-kun. I really enjoyed your company tonight."

He gives me a bright smile, "Me too! A lot."

I look to the ground as a blush covers my face, "W-well, goodnight, Naruto-kun.". I grab my keys and turn to my door. Even though I just met him, I didn't want him to go. I most likely will never see him again.

"Wait."

I turn back to him, and tuck a strand of hair behind my ear, "Yes?" I ask quietly.

Naruto clears his throat and rubs the back of his neck, "Uhm, would you, maybe, wanna, ya know, uh..."

I smile widely, "Would I maybe wanna..?", I tease.

He chuckled at that, "Would you want to grab some lunch tomorrow?" he asks, his voice low, and eyes to the ground.

I touch his arm, and say, "I would love to, Naruto-kun." His eyes light up, and I write my number down for him.

He's walking down my steps, backward, as he calls to me, "Goodnight, Hinata-chan! Sleep well! I'll see you-ack!" I hear a crash and gasp, but before I can run to him he quickly says, with strain in his voice, "I'm good, I'm good! I can't wait for tomorrow!"

I'm giggling now, as I watch him watch away. I see him throw his fist in the air say 'whoop' before I head inside my house.

As I lay down for bed that night the last thought in my mind, was of the blue eyed man I met, and how he makes my heart flutter.

A/N: So, what do you all think? Should I continue?(: or leave this as a one shot?