A/N: Back with a sequel for the story: NaruHina Story- That Girl. I at least hoped most of you were excited. If not...let me not go there. I'm feeling a little better and so I decided to celebrate by writing the sequel to my other! Hope you enjoy and I'll post a chapter to The Resort after I post this! Thanks! P.S. The spacing on her irks me!
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Previously on NaruHina Story- That Girl...
Did she regret that we did this?
That thought made my stomach turn.
I didn't regret it.
"Hinata, what's wrong?"
I needed to know how she felt about this.
"Do you regret what we've done?
She stopped wiping herself and looked at me. Her eyes were watery and I started to believe that she did.
But why?
"No, I don't regret it," she said. "I just regret that we were being so stupid."
Stupid?
What did she mean by that?
"What do you mean?"
I got up and went to her; taking her hands and placing them in my own.
Looking up at me with her silver eyes she spoke, "What I mean is Naruto-kun,"
She hesitated.
"Come on, tell me."
Letting out a sign she said, "We didn't use protection."
I didn't know what to say. I had completely forgotten all about that. How could I have been so vacuous?
I let go of her hands and raked them through my disheveled hair. I couldn't even look at her. She probably wasn't even looking at me either, since she was so quiet.
Although, I don't know much about a woman's body, I know that sperm can live in their tubes for up to 7 days. Its very nonsensical.
It was very hard to avoid her as I went to grab my clothes; I was steady bumping into her. I don't know exactly why I was avoiding Hinata. Maybe because I was nervous and afraid, or because I didn't know what to say to her and I felt like a failure. Pretty much all the above. I'm almost sure though, that she was shunning away from me as well.
Fully dressed and desperately wanting to leave her home, I couldn't help but be aware of her warm presence. I didn't just want to leave her like this. I most definitely didn't want to leave her thinking that I just wanted to hit it and quit it. She's just not the type of person to get over so quickly.
I let out a deep sigh, hoping to catch her attention as she sat there on her bed-cheeks red, lips perched to the side and her eyes halfway closed staring at the ground. I fought the urge to pounce her and make love to her again.
"Y-You can leave i-if you want to,"
How on earth did she know I wanted to flee from her home? More importantly, why was she stuttering?
"How'd you know I wanted to leave?"
Her head came up so fast, and I saw her orbs dilate.
"I didn't..."
Dammit. There goes my chances with her.
"Then why'd you asked if I can leave?"
"I didn't...I said you could..."
"But, why?"
Why was I asking so many questions?
"Because, I feel as if, you don't want to see me anymore."
I heard shakiness in her voice. Right then and there, I knew she was crying and I was the cause of it. How was I supposed to fix something that has already been broken? Maybe she isn't broken all the way. I may still have a chance.
"Hinata," it was very hard for me to speak at the moment. I slowly made my way over to Hinata, making sure that if I went too fast, she'll probably push me away.
When she didn't make any sudden movement of attacking, I sat next to her. Watching her cry hit me like a baseball bat to the groin. It was the worst feeling a man could ever feel.
I had to speak, or It'll just make things much more worse for her. I didn't want that. I didn't want to hurt Hinata anymore. I'd kill myself if I did. Over thinking that, I knew that if I were to kill myself, that'll still hurt her.
Returning my attention to her, I slowly raised my arm to put it around her shoulder. She was shaking and I could still feel that baseball bat. I had to do something quick.
"Hinata, whatever happens, happens. We just got to be strong and no matter what happens, I'll still be here, so don't beat yourself up over this."
Still no response...but I did feel her body begin to loosen up and relax. Feeling her arm around my waist she finally looked up at me. The color of her eyes reverting back to their normal state- beautifully bright and full of love.
"Naruto-kun, you mean that?"
My only answer was a nod and a kiss that I planted on her pouty pink lips. I wouldn't dare leave Hinata alone. I love her.
Releasing the kiss for air, she smiled. A smile so beautiful I could've gotten a damn heart attack from it.
"I love you Naruto-kun,"
That was unexpected. Knowing that I said I loved her, but only in my mind made me sort of mad. Yeah, I love Hinata, but I wanted to be the first one to tell her while we were having this little moment.
"I love you too," I had told myself to stop being so selfish and a nitwit and just let it go. I highly prefer a man to tell his woman he loves her first, but having a woman say it first, wasn't all that bad either.
This time she kissed me. Crazy how I was going to do that. But, as the saying goes, great minds think alike. I don't really have a great mind though, so I never really believed that saying or rumor I should call it. But, I guess when it comes to love, I believed it.
When we were done with our little moment, we were standing outside her door. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she didn't want me to leave, but with my mother blowing up my phone, I told her I didn't want her to come to a funeral so soon. I loved making her laugh. Making Hinata laugh, puts me at ease and I gain more confidence.
"I'll see you tomorrow Hinata, and remember, whatever happens-"
"Happens, I know Naruto-kun, and you said you'll always be there."
She smiled and gave me a wink. Damn this girl. She just blows the wind right out of my lungs. If I even had any left. That didn't make sense but anyway, I kissed her and she slowly closed the door, waving her fragile hand as she did. I waved my hand back at her and felt sad as it finally clicked.
Being with Hinata, I feel more happy and free. She makes me feel complete and less of an idiot. I just don't want anything to happen to her, I could care less about myself, I just don't want anything happening to the one I love. But, I knew that that was never going to happen. One thing I did believe about sayings is that: bad things happen to good people. I pushed that thought away as I stared at her house. I stood there for a moment as I made my way home. But I couldn't stop but to think that I finally did it. I finally told Hinata how I felt and she was a little dense at first but, she finally returned my feelings.
Hinata, is the angel sent from heaven.
Hinata, is the beauty her parents created.
Hinata, is the girl who makes me melt.
Hinata...Is My Girl.
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A/N: How was that for a first chapter? I hope it was long and I hope you all enjoyed it! I didn't work hard and for a reminder, I really don't go over it...ever. So, I really hope there weren't any mistakes! Well, I look forward for the reviews and I'm going to start typing my next chapter for The Resort! Bye!
