I DON'T OWN NARUTO SADLY.

FAMILY PORTRAIT

CHATER 1 Alliances

He was so close to me. Our bodies were practically touching. I could feel myself blush at the closure where we were. He's hand covered my mouth as to stop any noise that I might make. I should not be here. I should be at home like a good girl studying, not hiding at my parent's company conference room in the closet. Let alone with the boy who's the rebel of the century. His eyes were fixed on the table in the centre of the room. A group of men and women in suits are sat around discussing ……… Well to be honest I don't know or really care. I was too distracted by the older blond in front of me. Naruto's hand was so soft a big. Hs warmth felt so good, so right against my face. I could feel my heart speeding up as the time continued. I've never been in such intimate special settings before, nor did I expect to be here with the boy of my dreams, or the leader of a gang.

As the time passed, I felt my eyes grow heavy and slowly close, I wasn't sure whether or not Naruto knew this but his hand let my cheek but his never leaving the table of superiors. Minus my father who was the superior of the superiors. My eyes finally closed and my mind began to drift into a careless sleep.

"WHEN SOMEONE SAYS NO MORE THAN A THOUSAND TIMES YOU SHOULD TAKE A HINT UCHIHA. I REFUSE TO SELL HER TO YOU AND THAT'S FINAL." My eyes snapped open at the sound of my fathers' voice roaring through my head and echoing through the whole room. His pale eyes ablaze with hatred and anger. His hand clenched into a fist. My hands clapped over my ears and my eyes slammed themselves shut. I may have lost track of the conversation when it began, but when my father was like this he could kill. I've seen him on numerous occasions do so. Even to the one so precious to us both. My body began to shake slightly, and tears uncontrollably fall down my cheek. I fought back a sob; it was about the only thing that I had control of at the moment. Two arms locked around me pulling me into his chest. I looked up slightly see Naruto smiling down at me. His toothy grin filled me heart with comfort and eased my tears. My cheeks burned bright red until I looked like a tomato with eyes and hair. I quickly looked down buried myself deeper into his chest.

After much shouting, death threats and foreign insults and the meeting came to a close. Everyone left silently and in an orderly fashion. Everyone except Mr Uzamaki and my father. Both the men looked in the same direction of the closet.

"Naruto"

"Hinata"

They called at the same time. My eyes closed themselves as I pushed away from Naruto slightly. He stepped out as I dried my tears and followed in suit. My eyes locked onto my feet not even daring to look up at my fathers gaze.

"Naruto…….. Why were you in the closet with Miss Hyuga?" The older blond. He's bright blue eyes. There icy gaze made me feel uneasy and he wasn't even looking at me. There was another set of eyes glued to me. My father's eyes burning through, searching for my reason for being here on this somewhat beautiful school night. I'm gonna die, and I never got to see what potential I have.

"Hinata sit down" My father's voice echoed. His voice was laced with venom and calmness. I followed the instruction quickly and without hesitation.

"Well Naruto are you going to answer me or do I have to embarrass you in front of my partner and his young daughter?" Mr Uzamaki said calmly, but when I looked at his face his features were so far away from calm, the word was a fading memory. Naruto just smiled and scratched the back of his head.

"Well I came to give you a message from Kyubbi, but I remembered that you don't like me at your meetings and I was about to leave and then I heard you coming so I hid in the closet thing." His voice was calm and filled with humour and innocence. The older blonde rolled his eyes and then diverted his attention to me. I quickly looked away, damn my life, I'm gonna be interrogated and then killed what a great way to die.

"And you Hinata, why were you here?" He asked. My father leaned forward his eyes cold and hard they pierced through me, he looked at me as if I was a criminal.

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