~And I'm back! With an updated bio, and a new NaruHina fic for all of you out there. I got this idea randomly while driving, and I guess this might make up a good story with my writing and your support. Here's chapter 1, I really hope you all like it. Cheers!~
She gasped for breath as she relentlessly tried to forget the streaming images which kept on playing in her mind. The humidity in the atmosphere increased since her body kept on radiating the sweet scent of her perfume which was now mixed with sweat. Her hollow and void ear holes could hear her rapidly beating heart and the rhythmic breaths which equally escaped her mouth and nostrils, while the rest of her body could sense the heavy weight of her emotions or the leaking lack of privacy. Irony being, she was in her room, she was alone. It was all as if she was experiencing an Ultra-High Definition movie in virtual reality. No matter how good that may sound, it had now become a type of a beautiful nightmare for her.
It's not as if our Hyuga princess had never experienced contact or close proximity with a certain blond in her dreams, and it's certainly not something which she resents. But they had been growing and increasing from the past few months, and they always became a problem when she had to communicate in the real world, especially when they were so vivid and outrageous. And then people bicker about how shy and preserved she is around the knucklehead. What can she do? It's not as if she has a lot of choice in the said matter.
The moment she lays her eyes on those thick, golden locks, she can't help but resist that raging desire to invade the place and stray her hand over them. Or when she fails miserably while trying to avoid eye contact with those dark blue oceanic orbs, which perfectly mimic the unending depth of the pool of feelings which keep on developing in that beating heart of hers. Heck, the perfectly pitched sweet tune of his, when he calls her name sends these shocking shivers right down her spine. His presence reminds her of the dreams which she had the previous nights, and those secret fantasies of her in that situation becomes especially dangerous in the living world, with him of all people standing right in front of her.
This was all now becoming quite annoying now, considering how boldly she had promised herself during the war that she is going to try her best in order to stand beside him for the rest of her life. And keeping in mind the type of nindo she carried, it all felt like an awful scene coming straight from the core of a shojou manga, mocking her, and her overly common situation. The former heir of the Hyuga clan placed her wet and sweaty face gently in her delicate hands, consoling the good wits out of herself.
This dream was a different one, quite different from the rest of them she had ever had in the past to be exact. There was a forest, a thick deep forest in all of its mighty greenery and nature. Alongside the whistling soft wind blowing throughout the meadows, the air was filled with the chirping of birds and the sweet laughter of a small group of fox and vixens. Then there was this handsome, tall and grinning blond who was wearing a knight's armor, while his sword and shield both rested on the soft grass behind him, and he used his strong broad arms and hands to gently, yet intellectually massage the toes of no other than Hinata Hyuga. And to spice it all up, the cheerful group of siblings, which was no other creature than a fox, came to her and muttered about how tired they were and wanted to go home.
Though that's not what made Hinata jolt straight up, gagging for fresh air to breathe, but it was the little fact that the animals had called her mommy. Hinata had to do something in order to put a stop to these cute, yet embarrassing dreams, or to simply put it in her case, nightmares. It had been sometime since the war was over, and things were right around coming to being stable. Though what wasn't stable, was Hinata and her thick lump of feelings which were still buried deep down in her heart. Hinata ran her hands through her messy knotted up locks. Her weight forcefully pushed out the gathered traps of air collected in the air pockets of her white milky cushions, as she laid back down on her back in an effort to stop blushing and maybe even find some sleep.
Hinata understood that theft was a crime, and it always worried her to decide how big of a criminal Naruto was, considering he had not only stolen her heart, but even her nights. Though those were some of the things which made her adore that guy even more. Even though he was completely oblivious towards his aforementioned act, the whole thing still summed up to be a better love story than titanic. The air around her drained quite an amount in quantity as the young lass yawned while her hands swiftly brought up the pink covers which hid her figure when she entered the realms of her dreams. She had a big day ahead, and she was going to work even harder on getting things right, even though that was the part where she was hopelessly miserable at.
Her slim body went away in all four directions as she stretched the drowsiness right out of her body. Her one hand gently covered the lid from where she was yawning out while the other rubbed the sleep out of her white eyes. The sun was secretly intruding it's way inside of her room through the curtains while her phone's screen flashed, showing more candy crush requests which she was receiving every minute. The other dream was quite normal and mature, without any animals calling her mommy or Naruto dressed up in a costume. Though none of them were the things which had shaken her out of her sleep.
Hinata muttered a light 'yes?' when someone knocked onto her door. The door gently opened up, revealing a familiar figure, which was bowing down on one of his knee while he addressedthe young lass. "Sorry to intrude at this hour Hinata sama, but Hokage sama has summoned you today in his office" stated the messenger not looking up once throughout his message. There were very few important missions ever since the war was over, most of them were running around doing chores in the village or delivering stocks to other villages safely. Even though those weren't the things of Hinata's taste, it was still something which could be used as a distraction to get her mind off the things which involved her heart and the future Hokage.
Hinata nodded back to him in confirmation as the figure closed the door and vanished. Hinata was about to get up when an image of the blond grinning in front of her appeared in her mind. Hinata immediately blushed and shook her head sideways making her hair sway in an animated manner, all this in an effort to clear up her thoughts. Geez, the things you do for love.
Soon after the war, Tsunade had hopped down from the seat of the Hokage, and passed on the title to no other than Kakashi Hatake. Yup, Naruto was still in line for that robe. Though it was confirmed that the savior of the world was the very next chosen candidate as his training and grooming was already underway. There was Tsunade, happy and overjoyed with her sake and all the time which she now had in world to enjoy it. While on the other hand was Kakashi, who didn't even have enough time to read an erotic novel or laugh while Tsunade complained about her busy life.
The atmosphere gave away a message of utter dread and total silence. The only sounds which could be heard were of a man cussing behind his mask and a pen running its way through page by page, completely draining its life out. The only audience witnessing the pain and misery which Kakashi was going through at the very moment were walls, book shelves and a huge pile of paperwork which was mocking the guts out of the said ninja. Kakashi's day started with paperwork and it always ended with paperwork. If he didn't get married anytime soon, he'll have papers and important documents to mourn at his funeral. Kakashi was getting quite irritated now but then suddenly, Kakashi stopped running his pen and placed it down gently on the table beside a copy of Icha Icha Paradise.
It produced an irritating low pitched noise as he cleared his throat and placed his back against the worn out, legacies old Kage chair. He looked straight ahead of himself with one eye open while the other one covered with his headband. Some may even believe that the shinobi was about to commit suicide. Though it was the exact opposite. Kakashi wasn't overly fed up, instead he was overjoyed. Anything which comes in the way of him and that goddamned paper work was what Kakashi always seek. And it was the very thing which had happened now. There was a knock at the door.
Hinata walked cautiously around the village, little by little closing the gap between her and the Kage tower. It was usually the time when Naruto was hopping around door by door, helping people out. And it had happened on more than a few occasions that she ran into him and things went south. And with the type of dream she had experienced the previous night, it was all for the best if she didn't meet him today. Though seeing him once would put her and her raging hormones at ease. Yup, that's the depth of innocence she carried.
Hinata was so alert that she could feel the tension rise around her, or even listen to her heartbeat as her feet made a sort of tapping sound while she went towards the Kage tower. Her lips were pursed in deep concentration and her hands were tightly clasped in an effort to somehow make them stop shaking. She inhaled sharply as the cool air made its way through the hollow empty space of her neck into her lungs when she sighed. She looked up at the huge building, and smiled a little in order to celebrate her success. She was now at the Hokage tower.
Even though she hated to admit, Hinata actually felt a tad bit disappointed for not running into the blond. She was literally confused now, and she hated it. Hinata kept on thinking as to what could have happened if she would have met that handsome beast on her way and how he would have scooped her up in his strong, buff hands and flown away to complete privacy. Everyone has a talent; may it be hidden or manifest. If we look at our princess, she had an irk for dreaming. And she was very good at it. She would absent-mindedly build castles in the air throughout her day whenever she wished, while at the night, the young lass would live up her fantasies lucidly.
Though it came to a sudden halt as Hinata soon approached the door of the Kage. Hinata put on a gentle smile on her face, brought up her hand to knock on the door, and gently collided her bones with the wooden furniture in front of her. She waited for a few moments and then her ears picked up a 'come in' from the insides of the room. Her hand gradually made its way towards the round knob of the door, grasped it skillfully, and gave it a gentle turn, unlocking the door and allowing her inside.
Hinata walked into the room, closing the door behind her and bowed down a little in front of Kakashi. Though what she heard, was unmistakably the fiercest thing which had happened to her all morning. Other than Kakashi greeting her a good morning, there was another sound, a cheerful greeting by a familiar entity. Hinata's eyes threatened to budge out of her sockets, as the rhythm of her breathing took a sudden twist. She slowly, yet dreadfully brought up her head and saw what unmistakably looked like no one else, but a certain Knuckle Head ninja. "Hinata chan! Been days, how have you been?"
Naruto's greeting hit her like a kunai straight through the chest. What she had been avoiding the whole morning was happening in front of the Hokage. Her breathing took up its pace, while the temperature of her insides rose up quite a kelvin. Hinata, even though how shocked she was, managed to send back a warm smile. If she had to deal with her relationship, she would have to try harder, and that's just exactly what she was going to do. But it was very hard, it especially became harder when Naruto came and stood right in front of the Hyuga, flashed his foxy smile and went down on one knee. Suddenly he was wearing his armor again, and suddenly his hands were reaching out for her feet.
Hinata harshly shook her head to clear up her thoughts, and then opened up her eyes to not only find Naruto back at his place, but an expression of concern on the faces of both males. Great! How the heck was she supposed to try harder when those damn dreams kept on flashing in front of her.
"Um, Hinata chan, are you okay?" asked Naruto
No I'm not!
"Y-yes Naruto kun, I am absolutely f-fine" well, that was expected.
An awkward silence took over the three, Hinata kept on smiling like an idiot while Naruto kept on looking at her with narrowed eyes, showing he wasn't really convinced by her reply. And Kakashi? Well he was enjoying every second which passed on in which he wasn't tending to paperwork. But it was getting ridiculous and soon, he asked the ice-breaker, "I have a mission for you Hinata, come take a seat"
Hinata broke out of her trance and blushed a little when she realized that she was just standing there doing nothing but smile all the time. She walked forward to take a seat but Naruto, being the kind of guy he is, quickly came forward, and pulled out a seat for her. Hinata was going nuts! Even though the blond was just trying to act friendly, but that smile of his kept on reminding her of the little dream she had experienced last night, and it wasn't helping her any. Due to his little sudden action, Hinata tripped a little and almost fell on her face, only to be saved by Naruto.
Hinata could feel his strong arms at her abdomen, his eyes which were tearing straight through her body and the sweet smell of ramen entering her small nose, which was coming from his clothes. It was just like an armed knight, saving her princess. Hinata was hyperventilating, she yet again shook her head, steadied and quickly took her seat muttering a little thank you. Whatever her mission was, she better receive it quick and leave the office before she faints out of a stroke. "Geez Hinata chan, you sure you okay?"
Kakashi cleared his throat in order to get the attention of both of them, Naruto quickly sat down while Hinata thanked the God in heavens for finally blessing her with a distraction.
"Hinata, since we are familiar about how much popular Naruto has gotten after the war, I want to tell you that we have received numerous amounts of requests from different Lords who personally want to meet him and thank him. And since these lords are most of our employers, we can't let them down. But since many people might have their eyes on him, I wouldn't let him go alone. No matter how strong he may be, he is still an idiot and can't be left out of sight"
Hinata's ears picked up the moan which escaped the blond's mouth on the point being directed towards him, but that was least of all her worries. The way where this thing was going, was what actually worried Hinata.
"So keeping in mind your coordination with him in the war, how you brought him back hope, plus your ability as a tracker, I want you to escort, Uzumaki Naruto to the Land of Mist where all the daimyos will be gathered at the party arranged for Naruto. This will be an A class - month long mission and you'll need to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid with himself or is life. Do you agree and accept the mission?"
His words which he was muttering were somehow entering her brain at an un-decodable speed and it was taking time to process what was happening right now. Though when she finally processed it, it finally clicked. Hinata might have to spend a whole month with the blond, alone. She might have to keep her eyes on him at all times. She would be in his presence the next whole day after dreaming about him all night. This all maybe something very hard, this may be something which would suck out all the energy out of her, but this might be her only chance. And she wasn't letting some fangirl at the parties take him away, she was going to fight for it, and she knew exactly what she was going to do.
~There you go! Chapter 1! I was planning this as a one-shot, but I may just extend it. Do leave a review and do give a fav. Until Next time :)