-There aren't any Cee x Hinata fanfics so I thought I'd try my hand at one, I'm still confused about Cee's name though, I've found many different spellings, C, Cee, Shi, Shee-
-I don't own Naruto or the song Spanish guitar by Toni Braxton-
The Notes He Plays
Hinata was there every Saturday night, in the little cafe tucked away in the corner of the small town; she always came to hear him play his Spanish guitar. He was handsome his sandy blonde hair framed his face perfectly and his dark onyx eyes seemed to swallow her whole.
Hinata's POV
I took my seat in my usual corner and wait for Cee to grace the stage, my heart pounded in anticipation, finally he appeared.
I sat quietly and close my eyes, enthralled by the music he made, I would dream he was mine, but he didn't even know I existed.
How I wished I was in his arms like his Spanish guitar, and he would play me through the night, all night long.
With every note he played I prayed he would look up and look my way, just one small glance.
Cee's POV
I waited anxiously backstage hoping that she would be here again, his perfect angel.
Walking out I spot her huddled in her usual seat in the back corner, 'maybe tonight will be the night' he thought.
Taking my seat I start to play, sneaking a glance at the woman who had ensnared my heart, she had her eyes closed a small smile playing across her lips.
I played the last few notes of my song and everyone stood and applauded, but none of them mattered except her.
I put away my guitar and make my way towards her table.
'It's now or never' I thought.
No one's POV
Hinata was about to leave a voice stops her.
'Is this seat taken?'
Looking up her eyes widened, it was Cee; he was standing over her, his eyes looking into hers as he gestures to the seat opposite her.
Not trusting her voice she nods.
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-It needs work, but it's not bad, I'll have to come back to it and fix it up a bit. Review-