I saw a picture of the supposedly true Hyuuga bloodline trait, i.e. strong physical development in certain areas, and thought of this. Wrote it a bit in a rush, but I needed something to help deblock things for my other stories. Also am really getting into Hanabi recently.
Enjoy
Disclaimer: The whole thing isn't mine otherwise Naruto would be filled with girlie growing issues and probably nowhere near as successful.
Growing Pains
The first time someone mentioned her growing, um, attributes she was in gym class. Sure she had a little more to, uh, bounce than the other 10 year olds, but geez.
The second time she decked the snot-nosed little toad that decided to open his mouth.
The third time she was with her sister, and the idiot had thought they wouldn't see a few hand movements. Hinata had put a heavy hand on her shoulder and given her a long suffering smile.
A few streets later Hinata worked up enough courage to broach the subject with her sister. She still wasn't comfortable with this big sister role, but she wouldn't ever complain that Hanabi actually came to her now for advice. The idea that Hanabi thought she was actually smart enough and wise enough to know things made her happy and terrified at the same time. Especially now that Hanabi was approaching puberty.
Hanabi pushed open the bookshop door and Hinata took the chance to close the distance between them so they could talk quietly.
"They only do it because they don't know how else to get your attention." Hinata said with a brave smile on her face as even the man behind the bookshop counter stopped reading long enough to stare hard at Hinata's prow.
"You mean the attention of these." Hanabi bitched motioning to her own budding, okay more than budding, proofs of womanhood.
Hinata's smile wilted a little around the edges.
"Just try and ignore them, eventually they grow up."
"That's what annoys me."
Hinata blinked, lost for a second before she realised that she and Hanabi weren't talking about the same thing.
"I mean, one day you might be glad that they attract attention, that's what happened for me..." Hinata stuttered to stop and suddenly found the walldisplay very interesting.
Hanabi fixed her sister with a glare.
"The attention of who?" Hanabi's suspicions were raised.
She knew that her sister had a slightly serious flirt with Kiba-san, but she was still suspicious of his motives. What if he was only interested in her sister because of her, uh, rounded curves?
Hinata was too busy blushing to reply. Hanabi paid for the books and glared at the man for good measure. At least out on the street it was easier to ignore the slanted looks Hinata drew. No, not Hinata, Hinata's 'friends'.
Hanabi promised herself that her surveilence of dog-boy would go up. Kiba'd learn that her sister wasn't going to be used by some boob-freak. Hinata might be too nice to protest, but she wasn't. She sure as hell wasn't.
The next day she broke a kid's nose for a misplaced hand in taijutsu practice.