She had just returned from a mission with Shikamaru and Kiba. They had reported their success to Tsunade and now she was on her way to the apartment she now shared with one Anko Mitarashi.
Despite their age difference, they had begun dating maybe a year or two after Hinata had been promoted to chunin. In the last six months, Hinata had moved out fo the Hyuga compound and in with Anko. Most nights, if they were both home, they slept together in Anko's large bed.
Anko had terrible nightmares, Hinata would always hold the older woman until she fell back asleep. She didn't mind, she felt a deep love for the older woman. She was loud, brash, but she cared tremendously for a few people, such as Naruto, Hinata, Kakashi, and Kurenai.
Often times when they went shopping, Anko would literally drag Hinata around, pointing things out and grinning from ear to ear. They rarely bought much they didn't actually need, but Anko still loved to point things out.
Someitmes, they would get movies, and Anko would wind up asleep in the younger's lap. Hinata would stroke her hair, smiling down at the older ninja. She had never been so happy as when she was with her.
Hinata thought the best part of their living together and relationship, were the days when they didn't have any missions and could just lay in bed the whole day. She would cuddle up to the older woman, who would put her arm around the smaller girl, smiling down at her. Her heart soared with happiness every time Anko would smile at her.
She finally had everything she could ever want.
Happiness. Love. Anko.