Hinata heard his stomach growl and tried to suppress a giggle. Sasuke heard it
though and looked at her tilting his head to one side. She was blushing her heart out. ( She
is a very odd person.) His thoughts were interrupted my her voice.
" Sasuke-san would you like me to make you some supper?" He looked at her and just
nodded his head. (This might be an interesting night.) He thought and led the way to the
kitchen. Hinata looked around. This was the house of a loner. Furniture wise he didn't
have much 1 coffee table, 2 arms chairs, and a TV. Was the only thing in his living room.
They entered the kitchen it wasn't much better. There was a table though and four seats
around it. (He probably kept them because of his genin days. I bet team 7 came over
sometimes.) Hinata thought and suddenly bumped into something hard. She stumbled a
little then fell to look up and see Sasuke looking down at her in a glare.
" Gomen Sasuke-san I was thinking." She apologized. He sighed and dropped his hand
down to her so he could help her up. She looked at him confused for a minute.
" Well are you going to take my hand or do you not want any help?" He asked her
getting annoyed. She blushed and took his hand. He pulled her up and she set out to cook
something for the both of them. There wasn't much but in the end she had a nice stew
going and the smell was more than enough to make Sasuke's stomach growl again. Hinata
smiled to herself and handed him a cup of tea. He looked at her reluctantly but drank it. It
was surprisingly good. Who knew that the Hyuuga could make such good tea. He looked
at her as she cooked thinking about a lot of things the main one those was (If her tea was
good I wonder how her cooking will taste?) As if she had heard his thoughts she put a
bowl of stew in front of him and laid out another one for herself across the table from him.
She sat down and looked up at him her eyes pleading for him to like it. He raised an
eyebrow at her and she looked back down.
Hinata was suddenly very anxious about what he would think about her stew. She
had only really cooked for two people that was herself and her nii-san Neji when he would
be late night training she would cook something for him and they would talk after he was
finished training. Of course he had always liked her cooking then again he could be lying
about it. Nii-san would never do that though.) So she knew for sure that one person
liked it and she had a strong urge to be good at something beside being a medic nin. She
was lost in a train of though when Sasuke interrupted them.
" It's okay." He said continuing to eat. She sighed and started to eat her own food after
murmuring a thanks. The rest of their meal was ate in silence for they were thinking about
the same thing. Where were they going to sleep? Sasuke finished his food and pushed the
bowl aside. His belly was full, he was warm, and he didn't feel any pain in his side. He
closed his eyes but only to have them open by the sound of dishes clinking together.
Hinata was washing them.
" You don't have to do that. You're a guest here and you already cooked the dinner."
He said but was to late for she had already cleaned them all. He widened his eyes in shock.
( That was fast. I wonder how she did that?) She smiled at him before replying.
" It was only a few dishes and plus your still hurt." He just looked at her and she started
to fidget under his gaze. She couldn't meet his eyes any more.
" Sasuke-san I umm well I need to take a shower." She said and blushed.
" The bathrooms in my room its that door at the back." He said his eyes not showing any
emotion. She blushed more turning a very cherry red.
" Well…. I…. I don't have any clothes to change into." She said and he rolled his eyes.
God I hope she isn't like Sakura and Ino when it comes to things like clothes.) He
thought before saying anything.
" Why don't you just put on the ones you already have on when your finished. Unless
you want to walk around here in your underpants." She blushed deeper and he smirked at
her. She didn't say anything but walked out from behind the table and waited for him to
see what she was talking about. He was confused at first then saw that the bottom and top
of her shirt and pants her soak in dried blood his blood. He looked back up at her face and
nodded his head as he walked back to his room. She silently followed him wondering what
he was doing. He started to dig in his bottom drawers and winced in pain as his side hurt
for a second. He didn't have any short that would fit her petite waist. He found his longest
shirt that didn't have a collar and threw it at her. She looked at him in confusion before he
said something.
" That is the longest shirt I have." She nodded and looked at it. The shirt was a dark blue
and had the Uchiha fan on the back. He pointed at the room behind her and she walked
past him into it.
" Before you take a shower push your dirty clothes out the door and yell for me I'll come
and get them so we can wash them and you can were your own clothes tomorrow." She
nodded at him and closed the door behind her. She heard him close his other door and
quickly shed her clothes. She did what he told her too and even put her bra with them. She
was so embarrassed to do so but the blood had soaked into it. She turned the water on and
yelled Sasuke's name so that he could come and get her clothes. Sasuke walked into the
room and picked up the pile of clothes. He had yet to notice the black lacey bra. Sasuke
sighed and closed his eyes as he started towards the washer. He was putting her clothes in
with his in the laundry room when his hand touched something well odd. He picked it up
and opened is his eyes there before him was a very sexy bra that was indeed Hinata's. He
smirked. ( I wonder if she's got the matching underwear?) He shook the thought from his
head because he didn't have time for girls right now. He just dumped it in the washer and
turned away but something caught his eye. All the towels he had were folded up neatly on
top of the dryer that's when it hit him Hinata didn't have a towel. He sighed and grabbed
one to take to her. He would just slip it under the door. He had no idea that fate had
another plan for him.
Hinata sighed as the warm water hit her. It had been awhile ( the night before)
since she had last had a hot shower. She quickly washed up using Sasuke's dull shampoo.
It smelled like coconut but it was better than nothing. She turned the water off and opened
the shower door noticing that there wasn't any towels in the room. She sighed and opened
the bathroom door to Sasuke's room. She stepped into the room just as Sasuke did at the
opposite side of the room he was looking down. She gasped and he suddenly looked up at
her. His jaw dropped there before him was a wet and naked Hinata. He couldn't help the
perverted thoughts that swam into his head. He held the towel up a little.
" I brought you a towel." He croaked his voice was husky and he suddenly looked down
a small amount of pink had appeared on his cheeks. At him talking Hinata snapped out of
her shock and tried to cover up as she blushed. Sasuke looked at her blushing and
remembered what he had thought earlier about that blush and couldn't help himself from
looking. Surely enough it had spread to her breasts and stomach but before he saw more
she had grabbed the towel and covered up.
" Thank you." She whispered and before he could say anything she had rushed back into the bathroom and shut the door. Hinata leaned against the door to support herself so she
wouldn't faint. Her breath was coming fast. Her thoughts flew to the fact that Sasuke had
only been trying to be nice he didn't know that she was in his room naked. She clamed
herself down and dried off. As she put his shirt on she looked down and saw that it came
to the middle of her thighs barely to the middle at that. She sighed once more and walked
out of the room. Sasuke was sitting on his bed his hands on his head and facing away from
the bathroom. He looked up at her as she blushed once more. Sasuke looked at her and
then saw that his shirt left quite a bit of leg exposed. Her legs were a milky white. He then
realized that he pants had become unbelievably tight down there. ( Dammit now I have to
deal with arousal.) He thought and tried his best not to think about her. It was hard
though considering she was right there. He needed a very cold shower. He stood up and
walked into the bathroom.
" I'm going to take a shower. You can go ahead and go to sleep. The only thing I have is
my bed. It's big enough to fit the both of us though." He croaked and shut the door
behind him. Hinata looked at the bed. There was one blanket but thankfully two pillows.
She laid down on the bed close to the wall. She ran over to the light and switched it off.
As she put her head down on the pillow she heard the water in the bathroom stop. After a
few seconds sure enough Sasuke walked out of the bathroom. He had rewrapped his
bandage and was now wearing pajama pants that was it. She tried to move closer away
from him as he got into bed but found herself up against the wall. He pulled the cover over
him self which caused her to have to slide closer to him if she wanted any. She would have
to have some to seeing as it was cold in his room. She closed her eyes and turned her back
to him before drifting off into sleep. Hinata had a very peaceful sleep dreaming about
Naruto and the day he became Hokage she had no idea of the torture that her " bed mate"
was going through in his dreams. Sasuke couldn't stop his dreams for they were stronger
than he. Though his dreams weren't unpleasant he didn't want them. Sasuke looked
around there was no one beside him and yet he knew someone was there. He turned
around and sure enough there was a girl. He walked toward her and saw that it was
Hinata. She walked over to him and kissed him pressing herself up against him. He was
about to kiss her back when he woke up. Sasuke woke up sweating. He felt something
warm on him and there was Hinata's arm draped across his chest. She was very close to
him and shivering. Trying not to wake her up he turned on his side facing her and pulled
her to him ( just to keep her) that is or that's what he kept tell himself because a girl was
the last thing he needed.
