A light tap on his shoulder and a small whisper of his name turned Sasuke's attention from the hollering Naruto, who was spraying silly string in celebration of the last day of high school, to the timid Hinata shyly smiling at him, the girl he had grown used to for the past few weeks.

His gaze must have been too much for her because she seemed to shrink as he turned to give her his attention. Even though in the past weeks she had gotten closer to him, Hinata still did not lose her insecure nature. Through hanging around with Sasuke, she was able to gain a little more confidence in speaking and even grew some backbone to others that would put her down, but to Sasuke, she still acted shyly. He thought she was cute. But he also wished she was more assertive towards him like she had been showing everyone else lately.

Hinata turned to search through her bag. To show me something? Sasuke pondered. His answer came to him when he noticed a small silver camera retrieved by her. Hinata held the camera in both hands and looked at him. His gaze changed from the camera to her face, catching her eyes. She hesitated and looked away, unable to hold her stare any longer than a glance.

"Picture?" she mouthed, daring herself to look back at him.

"What?" he said, leaning in closer for her to speak in his ear.

"C-can I have a picture with you?"

"I can't hear you," Sasuke answered, pointing his thumb to the ecstatic seniors grouped behind him yelling, hugging and crying in celebration around the symbolic tree of Konoha High.

Hinata began to turn pink. Like her request wasn't embarrassing enough, since she was one of many girls who would want to have a picture with the heartthrob of Konoha High.

Sasuke leaned in again with his hand behind his ear. Hinata took a deep breath and began to repeat her question when Sasuke cut her off.

"Kidding. I heard you the first time," Sasuke smirked, teasingly.

Hinata grew pink in embarrassment. She could never tell when people teased her. Oh how gullible she was. She looked down at her camera, fidgeting to turn it on. Sasuke positioned himself to be next to her, his body brushing hers. Hinata began to grow warm. She was not used to males being so close, and of all people, Sasuke Uchiha was the male in her personal bubble. She raised her arms to point the camera to face her and Sasuke. With her right hand, she made the "peace" sign. Sasuke had his hands in his pockets while leaning in next to her. With a small smile on her lips, Hinata clicked the button, but not before capturing a surprise attack.

Just before Hinata took the picture, Sasuke gave Hinata a kiss on the cheek, which in turn shocked poor Hinata, her mouth curling to an 'O' shape with a gasp. Too surprised to say anything, Hinata could only turn to Sasuke for an explanation. But Sasuke refused to show any signs of foul play, making sure Hinata didn't see his expression.

Unbeknownst to both Sasuke and Hinata, Naruto had briefly caught Sasuke's move on Hinata. A smile curved onto his face. Is that a pink tint on Sasuke's cheeks? You sly dog teme, he thought humorously.

Hinata didn't mind his kiss on her cheek since she had been harboring her feelings for him for the past few weeks. She had grown closer to him, and was able to see past his intimidating aura to find a good side. She looked down absentmindedly and smiled with pleasure. Who knew a simple request for a picture would lead to acknowledgment of inner feelings? After all, Sasuke didn't just kiss anyone. She giggled to herself.

But Sasuke heard it and looked back down at her. What's so funny? He could hardly imagine. Is she laughing at me?

Hinata could feel his gaze on the back of her lowered head. Knowing he was curious of what she was thinking, she nudged him with her elbow, lightly but playfully. She wanted to let him know that she was okay with what he did. Sasuke understood, and reciprocated her action. She braved herself to look at him. Their eyes met and lingered for a moment before Sasuke turned away. He kept his hands in his pockets, his eyes revealing a smile he dare not make. Oh how he will miss this girl.

A/N:

I made this oneshot at 4AM (which is just now) because it came to me and I don't want to study for my Spanish final. I don't think it sounds very complete by the end, but I have many SasuHina ideas in mind so if I ever come around to writing them, then this may just become an excerpt/scene from one of them.

Comments are very much appreciated! Thank you for reading.

I have multiple things that inspired me to create this oneshot. The information I tell you here may clear up confusion on the setting or whatnot:

1) My school has an unofficial (what I like to call) "Oak tree senior celebration" where, on the last day of school for seniors, the seniors gather together around the oak tree that lies in the middle of our school to cheer for no more classes, give hugs and farewells to classmates, and so on. It's like a goodbye spectacular where the seniors are given silly string and blow horns to celebrate. The rest of the school tends to watch it along with the teachers. It's apparently something to see. This year, in fact tomorrow, I will be one of those seniors celebrating.

2) I had imagined a small scene in my head involving me and this guy that I am very fond of. The scene was that I would ask this male to take an end-of-the-year picture with me during the senior celebration. Because I am not too close to him, and I get nervous talking to him, I just entertained myself by imagining what it would be like to do so, if I brave myself to ask him.

3) I have seen a couple of pictures on deviantART where Hinata is holding a camera and taking a picture with Sasuke. Of course, they were SasuHina drawings that I thought were cute.

Being a SasuHina fan, I decided to stick these three together to make a oneshot. I have really been wanting to post something and putting up oneshots is the only thing I can think to do. Since I had the idea, I decided it would be cool to create a oneshot and finally post something after so long. So here it is. It's not that well written but I blame my lack of sleep and the fact that it is the middle of the night, I'm tired, and unprepared for the last - and only - final of my life tomorrow.