The Toothbrush Chronicles
Author Note: I know you guys are probably going to be mad but this story is going to be MAD short, like maybe 4 or 5 chapters because frankly, "I'm just not that into this" and I don't want to make a crappy story plot with crazy chapters so here is chapter 2!
Chapter 2 – Meanings
Sasuke paced his apartment.
She couldn't have thought they were seriously going out. This little arrangement was out of convenience, pure and utter convenience not because he planned on settling down with her. It wasn't like he was incapable of loving. He loved her…body.
Yeah, that was it.
Her body was flawless besides the bruises he would leave but other than that, there was nothing else. They didn't know each other well enough for a relationship. He didn't want a relationship. He bit on his lip.
He could easily drop her but what if she didn't mean anything by the toothbrush, maybe she left it solely because she did spend a lot of there. What if it meant exactly what he thought, what if she thinks he wants to be with her? He would have to drop her.
He would find another Hinata.
There were many females out there and he just had to pick.
He nodded and picked up his phone.
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Naruto came in putting the spare key back in its rightful spot. Gaara and Kiba followed him inside only to find a sulking Uchiha. "Dude, you sound like you were dying?" Naruto chuckled sitting on his couch.
"Yeah, man what's wrong with you?" Kiba frowned. Gaara took his place quietly.
"A toothbrush…" He sighed. "She keeps her toothbrush here…"
They all hissed hard before laughing. Gaara even smirked. "Seems like you have been tied down?"
"I am Sasuke Uchiha, I don't get tied…I tie!" He growled.
Naruto wiped his "tears" away. "And you were teasing me, serves you right!"
Sasuke frowned. "This is real! She is hot, very hot but I can't do it"
Kiba chuckled. "Drop her so I can have her."
Gaara frowned. "Isn't that against Guy Code?"
"I don't care. Hinata is the kind of girl you take home to your mom and make sweet love all night long." He huffed. "What do you have that I don't?"
"Intelligence, Looks, undoubtly confident…really I can go on forever" The Uchiha smirked. "I thought that was your sister-figure Inuzuka?"
He coughed. "I mean yeah… but…"
He shrugged. "Too bad, she is great."
Kiba growled. "Then why is her toothbrush causing so much fuss?"
"Shut the fuck up" Sasuke stood and went to the kitchen. "I'll end this now" He picked up his phone calling her and put it on speaker phone.
"Hinata…" He frowned.
"Sasuke?"
"Yes it's me, didn't you save my number"
"Yeah, Deidara changed all of my contacts names, yours is The Whore" They heard her giggled. "Dei stop that!"
He frowned. "What's going on?"
"None of your b-b-business!" She laughed. "Dei-kun please I'm on the phone!"
He growled. "Hinata, we need to talk…" The guys were trying not to laugh.
"Hinaaaaa-chan get off the phone!" He hissed at the man's voice in her phone. "Deidaraaa wait, wait…," There was shuffling then everything got quiet. "About what?"
"About this… I would like to talk in person, if that's okay with Deidara?"
"What does Deidara have to do with anything" Her voice changed. "…fine. We can talk. After I get off."
"Good."
She started giggling and hung up.
Sasuke sneered and put his phone down. "Seems like Hinata isn't too worry about the toothbrush?"
Sasuke growled. "Get out. NOW" They shrugged and left.
He sat on his couch. He would get to the bottom of this.
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He opened the door for Hinata to walk in. She had on a lavender skirt and cream blouse and her favorite slippers. Her hair was a mess. She frowned. "What do you want to talk about?"
He watched her walk to the couch. He was pondering on that all day. What did he want to talk about? He watched her hard lavender eyes locked in on his. "Who is Deidara?" It came out! He didn't mean it to! He just was thinking. Why was he that close that he could clearly him in the phone. Why was she laughing with him? How did he get into her phone and have time to change everything?
Her eyes widen. He just sat there. It was out now, she might as well tell him. Was she seeing him on the side? He didn't want to share her with another dude! That's disgusting! He wanted her because she was awkward around guys, so much he didn't have to worry about other guys trying to get with her.
"Are you going to answer me?" He stated calmly though his fist were clenching.
She stared at him closely. "Are you jealous?"
"Why the fuck would I be jealous?"
She crossed her arms. "I am a teen counselor, I know a jealous boy when I see one"
He crossed his arms only to mock her. "You are a part-time counselor assistant and a kindergarten substitute"
She closed her eyes. "You are jealous. Very childish." She smirked. "What did you want to talk about?"
He watched her. "Are you not going to answer me?"
"He is a coworker."
"He didn't sound like he was working."
She growled. "Is this really about me and Deidara?"
"There shouldn't be an 'and' between your and his name anyway."
She stood. "What are you trying to say? That you can sleep around but I can't?"
He stood. "You are sleeping with him!"
She pushed him. "No!" She grabbed her head. "I don't have to answer to you, I'm leaving!" She turned. He grabbed her arm. "Let me go!"
He pulled her to him, she stepped on his foot and they went crashing on the couch. He held her waist. Her hands gripped the couch, one leg was still on the floor while the other was on the couch. He pulled her to sit on him. "Shut the fuck up some times." He growled looked up at her. She panted staring at him.
"Don't tell me what to do…" She breathed.
He chuckled running his hand up her thigh. "I did." He pulled her blouse up and over her head and unzipped her skirt. He kissed her neck roughly, biting the skin under his lips. She squealed as he tore off her bra. She looked down at him. "I'm taking you tonight." She nodded quickly.
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He watched her from the other side of the couch. She managed to put on her under garments and his t-shirt. He watched she pulled her legs together and groaned. He ran a hand through his hair. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
He frowned. "Just tell me."
She sighed. "Kindergartens are crazy, I am always on my feet." He grabbed her ankle. "W-what are youuu…" She sighed as he massaged her foot. He must be high he was willing massaging her foot. He hated feet! It was his least favorite body part. He watched her moaned softly and kept kneading her foot and which to the other one.
"Better?"
She nodded faintly. "T-Thank you…"
He nodded. "Come here…" She did slowly. "Tell me Hinata…"
She stared at him. "Mm…"
"Why did you leave your toothbrush here?" She looked at him crazy. He nodded. "I want to know why did you do it?"
"Sasuke?"
He frowned. "Hinata…" He sighed. "Just tell me, why did you leave it here?"
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Author Note: Sasuke is so weird. I assume you knew that! Anyway that's the end of that chapter! Until end time, bye!
