The Delinquent

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. If I did, it would be called Gaara and he would end up with Hinata.

Summary: Hinata knew how dangerous it was letting a delinquent live with her but she let the troublemaker come with her. Bad Summary...

Ages

Hinata - 19

Gaara – 21

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Chapter 1 – Jailmate

Hyuuga Hinata waited patiently in a dark blue metal chair in front of a white table. The room was cold, making her hug her black coat tighter to her body.

"Hyuuga?"

She glanced over to a man, wearing his ANBU cop uniform, "Y-Yes?" she asked softly.

"Your 'jailmate' is here."

Hinata nodded.

At the beginning of the month, they found out that Konoha's Penitentiary Center had to many people in it so they started giving out prisoners to the public to look after and help make a new life. They started out with petty crimes like theft and graffiti but they soon realized how little they had of those types of criminals so started giving out the ones that committed the bigger crimes like rape, arson and murder.

To get one of these criminals in your home, you had to send in a form with information about you self -about your house, job, and pretty much your whole life-, know your basic rights, self-defense skills, education degrees, and reasons why you want to help these poor souls.

Hinata was one of these people.

She lived on the outskirts of the city was forest as her backyard and gravel as her road and sidewalk. She lived in a cabin like place by herself.

Her father disowned her when she was 13 and she moved in with her Social Studies teacher, Kurenai-sensei until she was 17 and then moved in a apartment for a year.

When she turned 18, she got her house on the outskirts of the busy city.

The reason why she was risking her virginity and/or life for the city was because she was lonely. It sounded selfish but she just wanted to cook for someone. Someone she could say 'good morning' too. It probably wasn't the smartest idea ever.

Why doesn't she just get a boyfriend, you may ask. The reason was simple. She wasn't smart, she was ugly and weak and a bit shy.

Well, that was what she thought. In anybody elses eyes, she was beautiful like a angel that fell from the heavens.

She would never belief it though.

Just as Hinata nodded, three more ANBU came in, dragging an inmate with them.

He was tall -around 6'2-6'3- with full lips and pale skin like marble. His face was beautiful, though Hinata would never call a male that, it fit him perfectly. He had high cheekbones, a strong jawline and a straight nose. His hair was an unruly mop on the top of his head, brick-red. He had no eyebrows either. The most notable features of him was the aquamarine eyes that held un-see-able pupils with raccoon eye rings around them and the kanji tattooed into his forehead. It was red and his hair tickled the skin there so Hinata couldn't really read it.

She knew this man. He looked more beautiful in person then on the TV.

She remembered the news reporter a couple of years ago talking about him finally being arrested for the murder of three men.

Hinata felt a chill run up her spine but refused to show that she was a bit frighted by this man.

As the man was brought over to her, she took in his appearance.

He wore a white wife beater that looked like it was painted on his torso. She could see his chest was broad and strong. His abs looked like they were carved by angels. They were rigid and were very well pronounced making Hinata vaguely compare him to Taylor Lautner. His upper arms were muscular too, and this reminded Hinata of those romance cover novels where the strong hero held the petite heroine in his powerful, body builder like arms. Hinata would hate to be on the bad side of this guy. He the muscles of Superman on his side.

He had a pair of bright orange pants that were part of the jump suit, the top was bunched up around his slim waist.

He plopped down in front of her, eying her lazily.

One of the ANBU cleared his throat, "This is Sabaku No Gaara. This is his file. If you have any questions, you can call us at the number on the folder," He explained. Hinata nodded before glancing back up at Gaara, blushing when she realized that he was still staring at her.

She slipped one of the pieces of paper out and read it mentally.

Name: Sabaku No Gaara

Age Arrived: 18

Current Age: 21

Family: Sabaku No Temari, Sabaku No Kankurou

Crimes: Theft, assault, attempted murder, car jacking, vandalism, trespassing, hit and run, shoplifting, assault and battery, battery, domestic violence, property damage, arson and murder.

The paper went on but she slipped it back in, not able to look at the file anymore. She knew if she got to scared, she would chicken out.

The Ex-Hyuuga moved her gaze over to the jail mate. He now had a long toothpick sticking out from his pink lips, his feet up on the table and his arms crossed behind his head. He cracked an eye open to study her quickly before closing it again.

She gulped and turned to the ANBU who had been addressing her before, "Do you want him?" He sounded hopeful and Hinata automatically knew why. He was a danger and they didn't want him anymore.

Hinata moved her gaze back to Gaara. His family didn't want him, the ANBU didn't want him. No one did. And for once, Hinata understood what he felt.

Gaara looked at her again and she was finally able to read what those stormy eyes held. They were sad and lonely.

"Y-Yes. I want him."

DONE!!! YES!! Sorry about all the stories I'm throwing out there but I feel like I have an idea guinea pig running on his wheel all day in m mind and every time he completes a circle, another story idea comes to mind.

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