You see, Hinata didn't mean to get herself into such a situation.
Too many people. Too many people!
She felt herself begin to panic, and gave quick glances at the three people who walked to her side.
He was among them.
You see, Hinata liked him...And he was there...Walking her home!
Well, technically he wasn't. He was there because he and Kiba were supposed to be going to this concert together-
Wait...
What if they were together? Like together together...
What if they had kissed?!
What if they-
Chills crept down her spine. She must have been staring, because Naruto was giving her an awkward grin.
He knew.
She stopped in her tracks.
He knew that she knew.
The blue sky had suddenly become red, and she watched the buildings around her begin to crumble. Birds fell out of the sky and cats and dogs flew there instead.
No.
Her breathing hitched and heart raced.
No.
She felt a pit grow in her stomach.
NOOO-
"Hyuga-san."
She turned to see a very passive Sasuke at her side.
"Hmm?", she replied as her limbs wobbled and dead birds fell around her.
"Do you...ever go outside?"
She paused.
NOO! This wasn't right!
She mechanically shook her head.
"Would it be a problem if I came to your home after the hour of nine p.m.?"
Her heart froze. She knew what he wanted to do...Uchiha Sasuke was known (by her) as a conceited pervert who loved big breast.
Again she shook her head.
"Could you give me your phone number?"
A soft breeze blew, but not a strand of Hinata's hair blew with it.
Strange...
"072-274-4650", she recited quickly.
"Cool," he scratched his head awkwardly," I just-" he hesitated, a dead bird fell onto his shoulder and bounced off, "I just need help with the math homework."
That eveening when Hinata sleepily opened the door, she was surprised to see Sasuke with text books.