Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or any of the characters. This is my first straight fanfic with a guy and a girl instead of the usual yaoi. I might not be good at making the straight stuff, but it'll be an interesting experiment. Hope you enjoy it!
Love was something undeniable and the blue-haired girl knew this well enough. Hinata couldn't help the way she felt about Naruto. For years, Hinata stared at the blond-haired boy wishing for one night with him. She thought she was decent-looking, but she figured she couldn't measure up to Sakura. All he could do was gaze at him from the back of the classroom wishing to taste his lips. Iruka Sensei and the others would wonder why Hinata's mind would drift off from one place to another.
"Hyuga Hinata...Hinata?" Iruka Sensei called out as he took attendance. She didn't say one word. "Hyuga Hinata!!" Iruka Sensei shouted. It took her a while to realize Kiba was poling her in her head that she came back to reality. "Day dreaming again Ms. Hyuga?" the sensei said giving her a disappointed look. And he was right. Everyday she would stare out in space while she daydreamed of Naruto. Just thinking about him would turn her face beet-red. Everything about him was perfect right down to the marks on his cheeks. (Note: What are those marks anyway/ Are they scratches or whiskers or something?) The sound of his voice, his sky blue eyes, and his golden yellow hair pulled back by his ninja headband. He was pure heaven for Hinata's eyes. Worst thing about her daydreams is what happened in them. Just thinking about them made her start to sweat.
"I wonder what his lips really taste like," Hinata thought to herself. But all she could do was dream about the very person she desires. Her brother always talked about destiny and how fate chooses people.
"Is Uzumaki Naruto MY destiny? Will fate choose me to be his true love?"
Hinata questioned herself all day until the bell finally rung and class was over. She walked through the crowded halls with her head down and her book clutched in her hands. Suddenly, she bumped into someone dropping all the books she had in her arms.
"Oh...sorry 'bout that Hinata. I didn't see you there," said a familiar voice she already knew.
"N-Naruto. I-I'm sorry for running into you. Please forgive me." Hinata whispered shuddering and bowing.
"Well...it's ok. Anyways, here. You dropped these," the blond boy said giving her the books. Hinata's face went bright red as she looked down avoiding the blue eyes staring at her. She quickly grabbed the books and held them against her chest.
"Th-Thank you Naruto. That was very kind of..." But she couldn't finish her sentence since Naruto got up to run after Sakura passing in the hall.
"Hey Sakura! Wait up will you," Naruto shouted forgetting Hinata was even in the hallway. As Hinata was walking home, she daydreamed about the person that mattered to her. It seemed the only way she could be happy is in her dreams. Would she ever have the experience she wanted with the one she loved?
