((A/N: At the request of the lovely and awesome Melodramatic Writer I have decided to post the first chapter of this fic for all you kiddies. I warn you, I started it awhile ago and it's not very good. I'm torn as to whether I should add a view more chapters to shed life on it or if I should simply leave it as an adorable One-Shot. It's all up to the reviewers, really. I can't resist you guys when you ask for something T-T))
(Disclaimer: As sad and inconvenient as it is, I don't own much. I hope to eventually create something worth owning, but, for now, I shall simply work with the lovely works of one Kishimoto… and of course, Akira Toriyama's works, but that's a different story entirely!)
-Childish Squabbles-
"I don't want to care about you."
"I don't like you!"
"But y-you do…?"
"W-why is that?"
"No, I don't. It's called denial damnit and I embrace it entirely!"
"B-because… you're an icky girl with cooties!"
She averted her eyes, "A-ah…"
She looked down, sniffling slightly, "N-no I-I don't…"
He growled, "And I'm not going to hug you or comfort you either! I don't like you at all!"
He flinched, oh no… she wasn't going to… cry as she? "C-crybaby!"
He was lying through his teeth.
But damn! Why? Why was she always on his mind? It made him want to kill her. If she died it would all go away.
He also knew that wasn't true.
If she wasn't there it would only become worse.
She flinched back at his harsh words, "W-well, I don't r-really like yo-you much either!" she stuck out her tongue.
"I-I hate y-you Uchiha S-Sasuke."
Ouch.
That hurt.
Did it hurt this much when he said the same to her…?
He looked down, ashamed…
…but unwilling to apologize.
Turning around he stuck out his own tongue, "Good!" and he ran off.
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Children were so cute.
Hayate watched the childish fight between the seven year olds, coughing lightly.
How had Iruka managed to convince him to watch the kids again…?
Oh yeah… happy hour was on him.
Hayate smiled before frowning slightly at the now crying little girl.
"Are you alright Hinata-chan?" he approached quietly, attempting to ask the question without coughing out his guts.
No need to scare the kid.
"H-he… he's j-just so me-mean! I-I hate him! A-all he ev-ever does is p-pick on me!"
'Probably has a crush…' he shook his head, "There-" cough, "There Hinata-chan, it'll be alright. He's just being childish."
"I-I know bu-but-!" she gulped down her tears again, "I d-didn't even d-do anything t-to him!"
It was true; the little girl had done nothing to provoke the boy…
'Definitely a crush.'
((Ending notes: Cute? No? Ah, well… I tried! X3 review my darlings and an update shall fall from the sky… perhaps.))