...I don't know. It's a boring Wednesday afternoon, I've just downed three cans of Dr. Pepper, and...yes. I think you all get my point. Diabetes is near! Hooray.
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She smiled.
He loved it when she smiled. Her smile was glorious. When she smiled, she lit the whole room up. He didn't really know how to explain it. That feeling he always got...it was to much for a fifteen year old boy. Too much for a fifteen year old ninja boy. When she smiled, her violet eyes would glimmer. It was like...to him, watching the sunrise. The sun would slowly, dimly, rise into the purple sky, while the stars danced away. Her long indigo hair would frame her porcelain face, and...it just made his heart skip a beat. Her smile...that's why he would always crack a joke when he was around her, just to see it...to feel that feeling.
He tapped her shoulder, a big grin plastered upon his face. "Hinata-chan? Will you smile again?"
She tilted her head in confusion. Another thing he liked about her. The cute little habits she had...
"Eh? Naruto-kun? I didn't hear you quite clearly..." she quietly stammered, a rosy blush spreading madly across her face.
"Hehe. I said...will you smile again? I think you're smile is pretty..."
:3
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