Hello lovelies! Its punkprincess again with another deliciously fluffy story! R&R as always.

Sasuke stopped eating the peanut butter sandwich he held in his hands when he herd a sound. It was beautiful, more perfect than any birdsong he had ever herd. Quickly he set his sandwitch back on his plate and dashed determinedly up the stairs. He would find the source of that sound even if it killed him. For some reason he had to know where it was coming from.

Soon he stopped in from of… their bedroom? Why would it be coming from in there? Sasuke turned the doorknob and walked in. His eyes landed on the girl sitting on their bed.

"Hinata?" he asked, "was that you?"

Startled the silver eyed girl whipped toward her lover's voice. Now Sasuke could see the silver flute she held in her hands.

"Sorry I didn't know you were home yet." She began to take the instrument apart.

"What are you doing?" he demanded.

"Putting it away. I know you hate classical music." Hinata averted her gaze. "I didn't know you would be home so soon."

Sasuke put his hands on hers, stilling their motions. "Don't," he said quietly, "Play for me. Please?"

Hinata smiled - he had put his head in her lap, turning in such a way so that she could only see the right side of his face. How could she refuse such a cute face? "Okay."

"Thanks." he murmered, a small smile gracing his lips.

She began to play. It was a soft, bubbly song and Sasuke immediately liked it. As the song progressed Sasuke got an impish grin on his face. Slowly he wrapped his arms around Hinata's hips and pressed his face against her lower stomach.

Surprised, Hinata almost stopped playing.

"Keep going." Sasuke urged, she did as he asked.

As she continued to play Sasuke was surprised at how much her abdominal muscles moved. Not that he minded of course, to be entirely honest he kind of liked it when Hinata held out the long notes and her stomach quivered.

Too soon hovever, Hinata was done playing. She cleaned out her flute and put it in it's case. The trouble not layed in the task of putting it away. When Sasuke had felt her try to stand he had tightened his hold on her hips.

"Sasuke, let me up. I need to put this away." Hinata chided.

"No." Sasuke pouted, "I just got back from a really long mission. I want you to pay attention to me."

Hinata sighed and put the case on her nightstand, "You win." she said, beginning to finger comb her lover's disheveled hair. She felt Sasuke smile against her skin. But, then to her surprise. She also felt him begin to gently massage the muscles to either side of her spine. She sighed with happiness.

Sasuke grinned up at her. It was amazing how well they knew one another.