Title: Love & Reverie

Summary: A bored out life with being happy was a chore. And then she met him, someone who insisted to help her find the thing that could make her happy.

Disclaimer: Do not own Naruto!

Note;

Hey guys! A new story for SasuHina! :) no worries, I did not forget about my other on going stories! Anyway, do enjoy and review about it! :)

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Love & Reverie 1

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Early in the afternoon of Spring, the sun was not really shinning that brightly and there were no petals falling from trees and floating in mid air like how everyone assumed Spring days would look like. Hinata was depressed. Not really. However, that was what everyone thought. Everyone thought she was depressed. Which she in fact, wasn't at all. She exited her classroom after silently bidding goodbyes to her friends.

After school, she would go back home. Get herself changed and then made her way down to her little sister tuition centre. After fetching her little sister back home, she would then go for grocery shopping. She had everything planned out nicely. So she could say that she was busy but in fact, she was just tired and at the same time, she did not really like gathering. Anti-social. Maybe. Just a little.

School was probably the only fun thing to her. She must be crazy to think like this but just simply by looking at her daily schedule plan, yes, for once school was the only fun thing. After all, all her friends were in school. And one more thing, Hinata may be a quiet girl but definitely, not one of those outcast that only sit at one corners and who knows what they were thinking. She was a quiet girl with friends.

Not long ago, she stupidly signed up for a course (Peer pressure.) A course her school offered and she had entirely no idea what was that course all about. For goodness, she did not even know the title of the course. Well, at least this could be another fun thing to Hinata. Besides just school.

Not really. The course was boring. Except for the fact that the course was held in a prestigious school. As expected, a prestigious school indeed was a prestigious school. Buildings were nicely painted though the texture looked a little like cottage cheese. The female student of the school walked with their chest out and heads up. (Which pretty much reminded her of those cocky high status assholes.) Everyone looked so 'prestigious' too.

She and her friends were told to sit around a circle and then slowly being picked to transfer to another circle of other schools. And everyone would be mixed and separated from their friends. They wanted bonding but all Hinata saw was shy idiotic eye contact between everyone. Then, there was this middle aged man who almost every single day she attended the course, he was wearing a low cut v neck shirt that exposed his really hairy chest. He had a really thick accent and sometimes, Hinata could not catch what he was talking about and by the look of everyone's expression, she supposed that none of them were actually listening.

The course was a bore. Definitely. Every single day, that hairy chest man never failed to talk about his teenage life and how he managed to get over a girl who he really loved a lot and pursued his dream which was to be a motivator. To Hinata, he was simply just a man who repeated his stories and seemed to make no impact on everyone and had a hairy chest. With a super thick accent and sometimes had the tendency to have his saliva spat out.

"I am a motivator and I lived to motivate people like you guys." He said.

He continued the same old story and everyone's only up when it was the last five minutes with his usual statement "I believed that everyone have a reason to be alive. And that is to work towards their goal." Then he would start telling mini stories within that five minutes and ended the entire thing with everyone punching their fist in the air and said "I can do it. I must work towards my goal!" (Obviously everyone was being forced to do that.)

And now, the only fun thing for Hinata would be the break time. Where she and her would be able to walk around the entire school, exploring every single detail of it and having no worries that they would be scolded by teachers of security guard. (Prestigious school's principal trusted their students too much.) It was good though. At least, they got to see how 'prestigious' students behaved and looked like.

And then there was this guy. He was always with a loud blonde dude that never seemed to stop talking. After coming to this school for a week, she had noticed that particular guy. He was always quiet. Hair spiked up, really beautiful features and a good body. A god damn hot guy.

After break, she would returned to the library and listened to the same old story again. Throughout the entire talk about the same old life of that hairy chest guy, the hot guy was the only thing that was on Hinata's mind. Not that she thought that she might actually have a chance with him but hey, fantasizing is good. And weird sometimes.

The course was going to end. And the thought of it ending only seemed to her that she couldn't see anymore of that hot guy. (It's usual for girls to stare at hot guys. Like, honestly, which girl doesn't?) She knew she wouldn't be coming back here.

"Alright, I want you guys to look at the person on your right and then tell him or her what's your goal."

It was retarded. To look at the person of your right, everyone obviously would be looking to their right which only then, they would be talking to the side of the other parties's face or the back of their head. Really, it was retarded. And happened that today was the last day of the course, it ended rather late. Bad thing yet kinda good though. That hot guy entered the library. And which happened she was talking to the back of the person on her right's head.

She eyed him as he walked towards one of the book shelves and started searching for some books. It took him awhile to finally found what he wanted and then, he leaned himself against the shelf and started reading it. How can he focus with everyone saying their goals which sounded like a giant mumbling to himself.

"We will work towards our goal!" Everyone had their fist raised and after a few seconds, everyone was dismissed.

Hinata packed her bag slowly while she watched the hot guy still focussing on the book. And then she wondered when will she be able to catch such a hot guy again? After all, she came from an all girls school.

"Hinata, lets get going." Ten-ten, her brunette friend waited for her as she packed her stuff.

"Yea, I'll meet you at the front gate." Hinata said softly.

Ten-ten nodded her head and made her way out of the library. Then, it was just a few of other students, the librarian, the hairy chest motivator and him and her left in the library. Not wanting to be rude, she stopped her staring and helped the hairy chest motivator to pack his stuff.

Then as she lifted her head, she noticed him making his way towards her direction which happened to make her heart skipped a few beat. Maybe she was thinking too much. He made his way towards the motivator and started talking to him with perfect English which only made her felt a little more attracted to him.

"Hey,"

Turning around to see that the hot guy was actually talking to her, the female Hyuga couldn't help but to feel nervous. Just a little. Like having a few hiccups and smiled crookedly which she then hoped her smile didn't really much freak him out or anything.

"Hi." She greeted.

"What motivates you?" He quizzed.

For a moment, she actually hoped that she had paid attention to whatever that hairy chest motivator had said throughout the entire two weeks course. At least, she could say something to impress him and gave him a rather deep impression on her.

"Nothing." She said and regretted it.

"Nothing? How come?" He continued.

"I've a goal in life. Which is only to be happy and gave my little sister a happy life. That's it. And for my little sister to be happy, I have to be happy." Hinata said as she fiddled with her uniform.

"Wow, so being happy is a chore to you?" He cocked his brow a little.

"Currently there's nothing that could make me happy." Hinata smiled a little and shrugged.

He then chuckled and nodded his head "you're interesting. I've never heard that being happy is a chore."

He then grabbed her hand without her permission and pulled out a pen from his pants pocket and started scribbling number on her palm "I'll help you find the thing that can make you happy."