Hello people!! I hope you really like this fanfic because, well... I worked really hard with it, even though it's a bit short.

Inspired by: Kiss the Rain - Yiruma, It's a great song, so I recommend it, but listen the full version of it.

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, but the plot, the universe, the emotions they feel are mine...

(Side note: text like this flash back)


Guys are not supposed to cry, or so that's what people say. Yet, there he was, crying over something stupid. His short hair, which before it had a spiky look, but what people called a chicken butt look, was all straight and darker. His tears kissing the rain. There he was, crying like a little baby, yet not showing the world. She knew he was there, for heavens sake, she knew.

Goddess, or so she was called. Her midnight blue hair, yes, he missed how that hair smelled. He became somewhat addicted to it. Her lavender eyes, which he adored and tried to look at, the most, were watching him from afar. Her sighs were pilled one after another. Her little tears drew lines in her beautiful face. Why did she make him cry? She didn't love him anymore.

"Sasuke, I can't… be with you… anymore," she said, tears running down her face, yet, still facing him, and trying to be as strong as she could. His heart crumbling, breaking into little pieces, being shattered as a glass.

"But why? Why do you say that? What did I do?" he almost shouted, his anger and sadness shone through his voice. His eyes were watery, his legs trembling. "Hinata, what did I do?" he sounded so desperate, and that made Hinata break.

"What did you do?!" she shouted, angrily, "Weren't you yesterday with Sakura? Weren't you last week with Ino?!" She was screaming. Her tears fell onto the ground quicker, and in an incredible amount. He looked at her, and tried to hug her, tried to move, but her anger stopped her. Her eyes scared him to death.

"That's true…" he whispered, his voice quivering, his tears increasing. "But… Nothing happened!" He lowered his gaze and looked at the ground, he didn't want her to see him like that, even though he knew that she knew he was weak, not like the rest thought.

"That's not true!" she shouted again, wanting to make him stop lying. "Sakura showed me pictures of you two kissing! Ino even talked about how you are a great kisser!" She was angry yet, she didn't want him dead. She cried her heart in form of tears, so it wouldn't be painful. "I hate you…" she whispered. "I hate you" she said, her voice quivering. "I hate you so much!" she shouted with all the anger she had and then walked away.

Sasuke tried to reach her, tried to catch her… But he couldn't move. His arms seemed frozen, his legs seemed petrified. His mind didn't answer him. The only thing that worked then, were his eyes. He saw her walk away, tears running down his face and, before anyone knew he was crying, it started raining.


"Sasuke?" a deep voice said. Sasuke didn't react; he just stood there, shocked and crying. "Sasuke?" the voice repeated. Sasuke still stood there. The guy sighed a bit, and punched Sasuke's stomach. Sasuke growled.

"What was that for?" he shouted angrily and punched the guy back. "What the hell was that for, Itachi?"

"Well, you really weren't reacting, Sasuke," he answered coolly, trying to pretend that the punch didn't hurt. He took Sasuke by his shoulders and sighed. "Little brother, it already stopped raining, let's go back and change those clothes. I don't want you to get sick," he said, trying to smile, but pushed his brother all the way to the house. Sasuke just sighed and allowed himself to be pushed.

"Itachi, how do you manage?" he asked sadly. Itachi just sighed and kept walking. When they reached the house, the sakura trees were just blooming and it made the house a lot more welcoming. "Tell me, Itachi," he repeated his question again.

"Get changed, Sasuke, you will catch a cold," Itachi replied. "In situations like this, Itachi seems to become very warm," Sasuke thought. He just walked to where his room was and lay on his bed. Tears started falling again, yet, he tried to fight back. He felt pain. He felt as if he was nothing. He was too shocked again to move.

"I hate you!" she said. Her words repeated again and again in his head.

"But that's not true! That didn't happen! They are lying! How come you believe them?" he shouted in his head. He closed his eyes and thought he went to hug her, thought he kissed her with all his passion. He thought many things, like he didn't even cry. Like nothing went bad and that he still had his princess. "I didn't do anything like that," he thought he whispered to her, "I don't know when Sakura took that picture, I don't know what Ino was talking about."

Suddenly, his body was all cold and wet. The first thing he remembered was pain. Not because of the sadness, but because of a punch. He felt crappy. He did admit it and he thought he shouted at Itachi, when he talked to him. He thought he was still there with his princess and this guy appears out of he blue and hit him, bringing him back to reality.


"Warm," he thinks, "this place is so warm, seems peaceful." He sighs and opens is eyes, he was sweating. His body was covered with a bunch of blankets and his forehead with a wet towel. In a chair besides his bed, there sat his best friend. In a corner, there stood his brother. He closed his eyes again, and pain began to fill his heart. He sighed and opened his eyes again. "It did happen," he whispered.

"Yes, and now you have a fever," Itachi said, and walked over to the bed. He smiled a bit and caressed his hair a bit. "You should take more care of yourself."

"Yeah, like this you won't be able to go after your 'pumpkin'," Naruto joked a bit, but he was right. Sasuke smiled, closed his eyes.

"Like that is going to happen," Itachi sighed, grief filling his heart. He looked at Naruto with pleading eyes, asking him to stay quiet. Sasuke was still in too much pain to ask, even though those words worried him a lot. Naruto just sighed, and left the room. He started to cry as he walked further from Sasuke. He was crying for him, for the reason Itachi hoped not to tell Sasuke soon. He was also crying for Sasuke, for not knowing that he will not be able to see her again.


A/N Did you like it?? Do you think I should tell the whole story?? What do you think happened to Hinata?? Will you please tell me?? Please?? I mean, please read and review...

Dedicated to: all those die hard romantics that would never cheat but have been heart broken like our adorable Sasuke.