If one were to look at the Uzumaki boy, they would see spiky blond hair and would notice that the usually up-beat teenager was flushed and out of breath. In his hand they would spot an assortment of flowers- Sunflowers mostly- missing half their petals- most likely lost in the mad dash it took him to get to his current placement.
He must be here to visit Sakura. After all, he would only ever get this worked up over her...Right?
If one were to enter Naruto's mind they would find- in between the many thoughts of ramen- the events of the day and how exactly he got here.
How he went down to team 8's training ground in search of Hinata and her help on a new jutsu.
How he only found Kiba and Shino, who informed him Hinata had been in hospital for two days now.
How he had run straight to the Yamanaka flower shop and grabbed the first bouquet available.
How he ended up stood in front of Konoha's biggest and only hospital gaping atthe hospital sign like... Well, a fish.
If one were to look at the Hyuga heiress, they would see purple locks framing a sculptured face, slumbering peacefully in a hospital bed. They would see cards and get well gifts surrounding her from various comrades, villagers and even one or two family members. Her lavender eyes, now closed, held a kindness one would not expect to find in a Hyuga's eyes.
If one were to enter Hinata's mind- past the thoughts of training and her determination to prove herself- they would find her dreaming of her obvious crush. Someone branded a fool and a failure by the village would be presented in a different light- the light of one who understands and knows the truth behind loneliness.
If one was Naruto Uzumaki, they would have slowly peeled their eyes from the entrance sign and proceed into the hospital room where Hinata lay. They would have noticed her elegant features, illuminated by the glow of the late morning sun. They would not have realised it as they approached the angelic creature in the bed and brushed a soft, pale cheek with their fingertips.#
If one was Hinata Hyuga, they would have awoken abruptly to stare into the blue eyes of Konoha's number one knucklehead ninja. They would not have processed anything further than the fact Naruto was TOO CLOSE. They would have turned a shade of red that rivalled any tomato and promptly fainted.
Well... That wasn't supposed to happen.
