Notes: NaruHina. Intrusive thoughts.
Hinata wondered what Naruto's orgasm face looked like.
This was in the middle of dinner at the Hyuuga household, where no one talked, ever. Where no one had thoughts in their heads at all. So it wasn't surprising for her father to give her a look when her face lit up like the red end of a cigar. She met his eyes slowly, grimacing.
"Is something the matter, Hinata?"
"No, Father..."
After dinner, Hanabi glared at Hinata.
"What?" she said, a little annoyed.
"You shouldn't have dirty thoughts at the dinner table."
Hinata's face burned to the third degree.