starlight: a series of dribbles
summary: He had made the mistake of being nice to her. So it was completely his fault that she fell in love with him, really.
one. Hinata had fallen into love (like) at the tender age of three, the object of her affections was a boy who happened to shuffle by her house daily. His hair had reminded her of starlight and it caught her eye in a way nothing else ever had—she had likened it to the moon in her more poetic doodles. And though Hinata had never spoken with him, her imagination supplied her with everything she had ever needed to know. She imagined him to be calm and kind; a gentle hand holding hers, a soothing voice lulling her to sleep. Other times she thought he would be spontaneous and silly and loving; running with her through fields and lifting her into the bright sky. And one day, when she had seen him too many times and had discovered the beauty of glitter, she forgot.
But that never stopped her from wishing for a boy with silver hair to whisk her away.
notes:
1) what is this you ask? a drabble fic that i wrote with what little time i had during the school year to express my frustrations and tried to work on in commemoration of those trying times (lol okay it wasn't that bad but like i've had too many anxiety attacks about my grades alone, not too mention the people! so like yeah)
2) I don't really support the whole teacher/student thing, in fact this relationship is uncomfortable for both sides because they both don't support it either, that's why it's going to be the slowest build you have ever seen lol ... but yeah some parts of this may be a stretch.
3) i've wanted to make a Hinata-centric fic for a very long time.