His.
Before Hinata realized it, Sasuke Uchiha had made her his. She never noticed the look of possessiveness in her eyes, or the small gestures of "love" he made towards her. It had been a week since this began, but he was a very patient man.
He could wait.
He growled at the thought of anyone male touching her, even her cousin Neji. Even he made inappropriate gestures, often touching the small of her back and rubbing it in small gentle circles. He would smile at her and she would smile gently back, almost as if she knew. But Sasuke wasn't stupid. He knew she was just being nice, while he had other thoughts. He shook his head at this and sighed. Sick.
For the first time since his decision, he found her alone. It early one Saturday morning, almost 8, and she was in a small tea shop, wiping a front counters vigorously. She whimpered when she lifted the cloth and found the stain still there. He watched the tiny woman,amused at her antics. She turned and went to the back kitchen, and it was then he silently opened the door and stepped in. Immedialy the smell of hot calming tea and sweet things filled his nose, and he smiled gently. He would buy her something sweet later on. He stood in the door way and held his breathe as she walked back in and began scrubbing some more. He wanted to laugh at her determination, but instead he stepped quietly to the counter. She was too focused to notice. It was then when he gently covered her small pale hand with his large rough one. She gasp and looked up quickly, then blushed, looking back down. He smirked.
"U-Uchicha-Sa-an..." She whispered and he said nothing but stared at the crown of her blue hair. She finally looked up at the tall man and blushed again.
"M-may I h-help y-you..?" He nods and removes his hand. She snatches it back as if she had burned it, then rubs it carefully as if checking for wounds. He stared at her hard. He did not like that. She was his. He didn't want her to be afraid of him. Letting it go for now,he moved to the other counter with The display window of sweets. He looked over the cheesecakes, the pocky, the bean filled cakes and finally at the bottom he saw what he wanted.
A cinnamon roll.
He walked back to Hinata and stared again, and she blushed touching her fingers at her waist slightly.
"One cinnamon roll please." She gasp at the deep rumble of his voice and swallowed carefully. She held out her hand as he poured the money carefully. When a coin dropped he cupped the bottom of her hand to catch anymore flying coins. He picked up the one that had fallen and put it in her hand. She nods, putting it in the registor.
"Um..U-Uchicha-San... I-it will be a m-minute before y-your cinnamon roll I-is ready alright..?" He nods and stares into her large lavender eyes and she quickly ducks her head and pushes back the curtain to the kitchen. He glanced at his watch. 8:07. She would be back.
Sasuke was a very patient man.
Hinata came into her small work place and smiled as he smelled the various teas and sweets. She clocked in and walked behind the counter. She placed her black fluffy jacket on the counter and yelped when she felt it stick. She sighed and began to lift it, seeing some of the black hairs stain the counter. She removed her jacket and hung it in the break room, before returning with a hot cloth and began to scrub. She smiled when the brown residue started to stain the white cloth and scrubbed harder. Hinata went back to rinse the rag then returned and began scrubbing was so caught into that she only stopped when a large rough tanned hand overcame hers. She stopped and whimpered. Who was this? She had yet to lift her head, and he had yet to move his hand. She finally lifted her head to see Sasuke standing there. She held back a gasp.
"U-Uchiha-Sa-an..." She cursed her stutter. She put her head back down and she felt his stare. She looked up again. Now he was staring at her face.
"M-May I h-help y-you..?" He nods and removes her hand and snatches it back and rubbing it. She was not used to another mans touch. She saw the flash of pain across his eyes, and instantly regretted it. She watched him replace his mask and walk to the displays of choices. He took a minute, and she waited. Just when she was about to say something about specials, he beat her to it.
"One cinnamon roll please." She faught back a shiver. His voice... She let the thought drift and hold out her hand or the money. He had a bill and change. When a coin fell, he cupped her small hand with his larger one, so that no more would fall. She tried very hard not to reject his small gesture, and almost snatched back again when he released her. She put the money in and looked up at him.
"U-Uchiha-San... I-it'll be a m-minute before y-your cinnamon roll i-is ready I-is that alright..?" He nods and pulls out a chair. She rushes behind the curtain and releases a breath she'd been holding and set to work.
Sasuke waited until 8:28 when his cinnamon roll finally came out with her. It was in a fancy little box and he smiled a little. He got up, standing tall over her and walked slowly to the counter. He took the box. It was bigger than his hand. He bounced it a little and it was then he heard her voice.
"U-Uchicha-San p-please! I-it'll mess up the I-icing..." Her hands was curled into a ball to her chest but her eyes was wild.
"Why?" Her eyes widened.
"S-so it can look good..." He nods and smiles at her.
"Thank you. Also... Call me Sasuke."
"A-Ano uchi- I mean s-Sasuke..."
He nods. He likes the way she says his name. Soft and caressing. The throws another bill for a tip and heads for the door.
"Oh and come to my house. Tonight at 6. Be casual." She gasped
"S-Sasuke! B-but-" He chuckled and closed the door into the cold. Suddenly it wasn't so cold anymore.
Hey lovesss! I'm back! It's been a while...and since I'm soo bored... I decided to come back! This is a new story called His, and it's NaruSasuHina.(not a threesome. Eww lol). I dunno how long it's gonna be or anything , so just bare with me and read and review! Thanks as
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-TheBlackestHeart.