Author: Uchiha Yumi
Title: Ten words to one kiss
Genre: General / Romance
Summary: One kiss, ten words. Short, strange. ItaHina Long Drabble.
Rating: PG
Parings: Itachi x Hinata
Main Characters: Uchiha Itachi, Hyuuga Hinata
Special thanks: A special thank to Lilya-chan and FunnyNeko, for reading and correcting all of my nasty stuff.
Notes: English is not my native tongue, so please, tell me about my mistakes!
You can consider it a special dedication to all of my ItaHina fangirls.
Well, despite "Uncovered", this is more like the "fluffy stuff" and is quite short and pointless, but I felt like posting it the same.
What do you think?
OH MY GOD! I HAVE SOME NEWS! And after the Neji x Hinata "Some things you can never change" the same really, really gentle and kind-hearted person translated it too into Spanish!
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Please, if you understand the language go and read it. AND CHECK HER ACCOUNT AS WELL!
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A kiss.
It had been just one kiss.
He had simply placed his lips on hers and slowly transferred the heat of his whole body to her own.
Nothing more, nothing less. No further passion, or lustful motions, or whatever.
But it startled her all the same. And now, some years later, she still couldn't forget that event.
Why?
Maybe because it had been him, the monstrous Uchiha Itachi to kiss her.
Or maybe because it actually had been her first – sole – kiss.
Truth was, anyway, that innocent lips-to-lips contact simply occupied her whole mind for days and weeks and months, every single memory of that being played and replayed in her mind.
Even if, after so much time, most of the details, had begun to fade.
"How did it feel?" she sometimes found herself wondering.
And usually, as a rush of incoherent thoughts raced into her mind, just ten, frail words came to surface.
Pointless.
As the bight sun on a snowy day, as the soon-to-be-gone life of a beautiful butterfly.
As their accidental meeting while she was on a retrieval mission.
Sudden.
As an hurricane in summer, as a thunder in the middle of a sunny day.
As his slender arms pinning hers against the wall.
Fearsome.
As a door slamming open in the middle of the night, as those horrible figures the dim light throws on your blankets during a storm.
As the wicked smile curving his lips.
Trembling.
As the tiny sound of a glass-service shaken by an earthquake, as a small leaf at the mercy of the fall breeze.
As her minute legs slightly parted by his knee.
Warm.
As the cuddling sun on holidays, as the flaring fire in the fireplace.
As his breath on her flushed skin.
Throbbing.
As the pure heart of a baby, as the feeling of being hugged against one's chest.
As the hot blood running through her veins.
Soft.
As a feather-filled pillow, as a woollen scarf in late December.
As his swollen lips placed on her rosy ones.
Spellbinding.
As a wonderful landscape that leaves you breathless, as the magic of a starry night.
As the spiralling feeling that enveloped her body.
Overwhelming.
As the nothingness of the human-being compared to the huge nature, as a flooded river which breaks the edges.
As the rush of blissful sensation that shook her innocent soul.
Foolish.
As a bath in an iced lake, as a meaningless chase through fields and trees at the break of dawn.
As the wet, sparkling droplets down her cheeks as he parted from her and vanished forever.
Bu they were nothing but ten words.
Ten futile amounts of senseless letters.
Unable to describe even the slightest bit of what Hyuuga Hinata really felt.
Something that was now gone to never come back.