Chilling Days


The queen of beauty was seated elegantly, her jewelry was blinding to all that laid eyes on her. Right now the world was safe; Hinata was contained in a comfortable vehicle, a black carriage that hummed gently down the rumbling road. She was breathing so hard you could hear her lungs pushing against her breast. Sweat glimmered on her perfect forehead like ice crystals. "So how was it? This was your first time after all" Kiba asked from the seat next to her.

"You've done this so many more times than I have" she replied in a soft voice "It was so thrilling but, also so terrifying like someone was choking me."

Kiba shook his head "I thought you did great" he said slowly while he attempted to fondle her. She pulled away with a look of vulnerability glazing her blue eyes.

Kiba had been her boyfriend for as long as she could remember, through the cold winter days, as well as the fun summer ones. Everything you could want from a celebrity boyfriend he gave to her with a generous smile.

She leaned against the transparent glass window with sad eyes. It had started to pour rain, drizzling down the opaque surface of the car. "It's not enough for you" said Kiba mangling his tuxedo, annoyed. "As long as we've been together I haven't seen you smile once", warm air circulated the limousine.

"I know you try hard Kiba, I do" she said trying to console him with empty words. Suddenly the car swerved and a blaring noise was heard outside. "Watch it you!" roared Kiba to the blonde haired chauffeur.


In a perfect world, of course Hinata would accept Kiba as her lover. As a matter of fact, Kiba told a big lie just now; he knew exactly what her life giving smile looked like, five years ago.

Hinata was only fifteen. On the way to an interview her unreliable car failed her. To her horror her cell phone couldn't catch a signal and it was freezing cold in the middle of nowhere. Kiba seeing the damsel in her fluttering purple scarf removed his jacket like a modern day hero; of course her bewitching appearance played a part initially.

They walked into a coffee shop together, their new secret spot. No one knew who they were, it was like a dream. There they joked about how annoying the paparazzi was and smelled the warm vapor of coffee, which tasted terrible. Hinata willingly handed Kiba the keys to unlock her pristine heart of hearts that night. Only fate could take them away.

"Were here" said the chauffeur. Kiba opened the door with a click and vacillated for a second as if Hinata would scream for him not to leave her, she didn't. The door slammed, causing Hinata to jump and feel the impact of the guilt. "I feel bad for him" said Ino the chauffeur as the car started to move again "and I feel bad for you, you absolute idiot."

Ino was the only one that had the confidence to talk to Hinata this way, one of the only people that stuck around from her childhood. "I know" she admitted adjusting her seat so she could peer at the hazy sky through the sun roof.

"You have to open up to him it's the only way it will work" said Ino using her peripheral vision. Slowly the sun roof opened up letting rain droplets pelt Hinata's white skin. She opened her mouth letting in the tears from the sky; she was a little girl for a moment. Maybe she was overthinking the whole thing, but it didn't matter anymore, she had a job to do. "I'm going to meet someone tomorrow, be here at eight" said Hinata dropping a heavy envelope on the dashboard.

"love you… too" said Ino stopping to open the envelope. A giant wad of at least a thousand dollars smiled back at her. She tossed it to the side; she of all people knew that it was getting more and more difficult for Hinata to express her true feelings, even to her closest friend. Her heart of hearts was turning to stone, and there was nothing she could do about it.


Hinata let out a deep yawn, her face showed that today was a unique occasion of sorts. She hopped out of bed casting aside the giant veil and swept herself into a glimmering white dress with rhinestones. She struggled to focus her tired eyes on some sustenance. Her kitchen was a grand sight indeed, larger than perhaps two houses.

Finally she settled on a piece of grapefruit as today she would meet a certain someone and she wanted to look as cute as possible.

She pondered who it would be as she scooped the pulpy red fruit with a spoon. Only one lucky person will have the Star Villages "Hinata Hyuuga" all to themselves for three days. Strangely enough the only way to win is to buy truckloads of ramen, it was her managers idea.

She pictured an overweight kid eating ramen all day and shivered. Her mind then floated naughtily to an image of a handsome prince that would whisk her away from all her insecurities. A load banging on the door "I left the key you gave me at home, do you mind?" said Ino.

The road was long and silent. Nor Hinata or Ino spoke, the situation was escalating slowly but surely. Finally a smoky train station with hordes of people came into view causing Ino to cringe.

Hinata could feel electricity all throughout her body as she clopped her way to the waiting area. There was a rough hand squeezing on her heart and she wanted it to stop this instant. After all she would have to spend three days with this person, they will sleep in her house, eat with her, and she couldn't afford to get a dud! Please don't let it be fat boy she thought. She saw a flash of yellow hair through the window, her sensitive ears picked up a sort of screechy voice. There goes my prince she conceded.

An awkward teen a little taller than her jumped out with a giant suitcase and an even bigger smile. "I'm Naruto Uzumaki" he said saluting her as she tried to reciprocate his enthusiasm. They stared at each other for what seemed like a decade until Hinata finally squeezed out the word "Hi". "I'm going to be the Hokage" he added as they entered the limousine "What did you just call me?" said Hinata taken totally off guard.


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