happy new year everyone ! (:

Now, this fanfic is a new style of mine. It's a one-person narration, but you don't know who the person is. Now, this is where you come in. Imagine your favorite Hinata paring, and just make that person the narrator! Now, I know when you read it, it'll probably won't be like the character you want, but make it like what they're really thinking, deep down. Sorry if it dissapoints you, but this story's been tugging at me, and I just HAD to write it ! Hope You enjoy !

The heavy rain poured down, giving me chills in my cold empty apartment.

Damn, I thought, it's fucking freezing.

I hugged myself and rubbed my hands up and down my arms. Brrrrr. Multiple knocks were at my door along with the bell ringing. I got up from the couch and opened the door. I was

welcomed with strong wind and some rain splashing on my face. But I didn't care, because the visitor at my door was someone I never expected: Hinata Hyuuga. She was the quiet ninja,

the one that has a passion for fighting, even though she isn't a great fighter at all. She was drenched, her hair sticking to her clothes and her thin-shaped face. Her knees were drawn

together, shaking, and she was hugging herself, her back hunched. She was shivering, as the rain fell on her.

She looked up at me. "H-hello. I-I'm sorry if I w-was interrupting anything, but...uhm..."

I didn't hesitate. I quickly let her in. I gave her a towel and set her down on the couch. I gave her some warm tea to drink down, while I was going through the rooms, picking up my

laundry and throwing away trash. I met back with her in the living room.

"So, uhh, how are you feeling?"

She smiled, "I'm fine, thanks again for inviting me in."

"Well, I couldn't let you catch a cold in this strong rain."

She nodded, "Thank you. I promise to leave once the rain stops."

I nodded, and a few minutes passed with no exchanged words. I looked at her, and saw her rubbing her thumbs over the sides of her teacup.

"Uhm, Hinata.."

"Hm?" She looked up, and gave me her attention. 'Wow, her eyes are so... pretty.'

Her eyes grew a little, and her face turned a slight pink. "E-excuse me?"

I gasped, but interrupted it with my hand over my mouth. Oh shit, did I just say that out loud?

"UHM, I-I mean, I think y-you should t-take a bath since you must be really cold. H-Here, i'll go prepare a bath!"

I dashed off to the bathroom, looked at myslef in the mirror, and mentally slapped myself in the face.

"Gosh, are you an idiot? How could you say that out loud in front of her!"

I sank down to the floor. At least I didn't say anything perverted...

After mentally hitting myself and the hot steam fills the tiny bathroom, I headed back out to check on her. She said a bath wasn't neccessary, and she didn't want to make any part of my

day a hassle, but I explained to her it was fine, and that the bath is already hot and ready for her. She hesitated before nodding her head, and proceeded with the bath.

I sat there, in the living room, watching TV, till after half an hour later, I jumped up.

"I forgot to give her some extra clothes to change into!"

I grabbed whatever was in my drawer, and opened the door to the washroom, which leads to the bathroom. I saw her clothes on the hamper, and that's when I froze.

Her... her panties are right here!

Cute pink lace layed there, in front of me. I gulped, and hundreds of thoughts were scattering in my head. I held her clothes, pinching it together with my index and thumb, and dropped them

in the wash, turning it on. I put the clean clothes on the hamper, and rushed out before she finished her shower. I sat on the couch, in deep thought.

Okay, just calm down. You're the only one freaking out about this! But then again, it's not often that a girl is in your apartment! GAAAHH, chill! It's just Hinata, she's innocent. She won't pull anything weird. Wait, I should be the one to not pull anything weird! I'll just have her sleep on the pull-out couch, and I'll stay put in my room. Keep calm! Nothing is going to happen-

"Uhmm..."

I turned, and lost my train of thought of this sight.

Turns out I gave Hinata a small t-shirt of mine, and it stopped mid-thigh. It was thin, so I could slightly see her pink nipples popping from the cold air. Her hair was damp, and hung over

her shoulders and back. Her hands were tugging on the rim of the shirt, trying to pull it down.

"C-can I get some pants?"

Soon, everything black out from my sight.

Lemon in the next chapter. Be warned !