This was written for mother's day so expect some mother-kid bonding (i think its honestly the cutest thing)

Also, enjoy!

He was definitely a push over; that much was easily seen. He was the embodiment of the word weak, even going as far as to wear a bulky jacket and hazardous sweats. (But it's not like Sasuki knew anything about girly things such as fashion, never.)

It's only that this dork shouldn't be here in the first place! It was mother's day so the day was planned for the Uchiha family to spend time home, doing whatever their mother wanted done and this largely included cooking and cleaning and unexpected hugs.

It was something they had done every year and every year without fail, the loser would show up for a while and take their mother's attention away! Sasuki knew what she was feeling was jealousy but she couldn't help it. Just watching them made Sasuki want to punch the Hyuuga in the face (or crotch, whatever was closer).

"Hinata, pass the onions once you've finished mincing it, okay?" Her mother was prepping up the pan as she let the oil heat up. She looked lovely in her simple dress and apron (so much that Sasuki felt jealousy in a whole different way).

Hinata nodded, his short hair following his movement. "Hai, Mikoto-san."

Mikoto pursed her lips. "You know you hurt my feelings when you call me that. You know that right?" She leaned over and squished Hinata's cheek. (Sasuki wondered if it was soft but quickly shook it off.)

A blush rose on Hinata's face, just like a child (when he should be acting like the 16 year old he is, Sasuki mentally reprimanded) and shook his head side to side in a rapid manner. He slowed and made eye contact to his fellow classmate Sasuki. It was as if he was asking for permission when "O-Okaa-san..." left his pink lips.

"Aw! You're so cute!" Mikoto went from cooing to Hinata to giving Sasuki a chastising look. "Sasuki! Why can't you cook with your Okaa-san, huh?"

As the onions on the pan smoldered so did Sasuki's anger. She was known for exploding and this time was no different. "Because you seem to like Hinata-teme doing it just fine, no need for me even being here!" With a slam of her feet upon the floor as she got up, she stormed to her room where she slammed her door and it rang throughout the house.

Mikoto sadly shook her head and turned with an apologetic look to Hinata. "Gomen, Hinata. Sasuki means well, she can just be very emotional at times and-"

Hinata smiled sadly to Mikoto as he gathered up his things from the kitchen counter. He stored some food into the picnic he had as well as the wine. "It's okay Mikoto-san." He gathered Mikoto into a hug where he snuggled his face into her neck. "Mother's day should be spent with family, as well as a mother." With a prolonged squeeze he let the mother go and turned away, basket in and. "I should be off to see mine then. Have a nice day and please tell Sasuki-chan that I apologize for barging in."

Sasuki bristled on her bed, slowly being able to release all the tension from her body as she pictured Hinata's death over and over again. (It was a fun past time and no one could tell her otherwise.)

A knock sounded throughout the room and Sasuki sat up as it opened slowly to reveal her mother. Sasuki groaned and plopped her face onto the pillow.

"Sasuki Uchiha."

Sasuki tensed and slowly looked over to her angry mother who stood right next to her bed. (She was silent that it made Sasuki realize that her mother was a capable ninja.) "Yes, Okaa-san?"

Her mother sighed and looked older in that split second then she had in her entire life. She sat gently beside Sasuki and began to speak in a motherly tone. "Do you often get uncomfortable when Hinata is around?"

"I'm not uncomfortable! It's just..." Sasuki knew she was faintly blushing based on how hot her face felt. "Whenever he's here, you always spend time with him. And... it's like he's your son..."

Mikoto smiled and Sasuki scowled. "Oh honey!" Sasuki tried to claw her way out of the forced hug but ended up just gasping for breath. When Mikoto finally released her Sasuki looked like a spooked kitten. A genuine smile appeared on the older woman's face. "You'll always be my baby Sasuki-chan."

"Okaa-san!"

"But that doesn't mean you're not in trouble. You hurt Hinata's feelings." Mikoto looked at Sasuki with a stern face. (Sasuki always wondered if her mother was bipolar.)

"The marshmallow has feelings? Surprise, surprise," Sasuki muttered under her breath. She yelped as her mother lightly smacked her hand, "Kaa-san!"

"Be serious Sasuki. That boy lost his mother at a young age. He just needs a mother figure, that's all." Mikoto suddenly smiled mischievously. "Or if it means that much to you, marry him and I'll have a real reason to call him son."

Face, once again, shoved into a pillow only this time with a heated face. "Okaa-san!"

"And," Mikoto trailed off softly here, a look that has Sasuki's blush fading, "I promised Hinata's mother I'd take care him when she was gone. If that means he sees me as a mother, I have no qualms about that." Mikoto turned to her daughter with a soft smile on her face.

"Everyone should have a mother, ne?"

"H-Hai... okaa-san..."

This wasn't stalking, right? (Technically she was only observing and not stalking and if anyone went to the police, well, her family owned it!) She watched as Hinata was kneeled before what was probably his mother's grave. Pants growing dirty from the ground and his posture probably killing him, but to Sasuki, Hinata looked perfectly content.

He looked... good. (What? No he didn't! He was a dork, no way he'd ever look good.)

She could hear his words from here if she tried and even though she knew it was an invasion of privacy, she couldn't kill her curiosity.

"... really have been kind to me. She... is not you mother, and no one ever will be, but she is so kind, generous, and beautiful in every way, I can't help but want to call her precious. She's been taking care of me as if I were her own son and I couldn't be more grateful... I sometimes look at her and see you. I wish it were you..."

This was... really intrusive and impolite and Sasuki had turned with blushing cheeks to give him privacy when her name fell from his lips.

"And Sasuki-chan? She's been kind to me, more than I deserve. I feel as if she believes I am taking her mother away, but that is not true." Anger couldn't help but to well up inside of her, but for once she reigned it in. "If anything, I can only take moments, moments of a past I no longer have, but she's not my mother. Sasuki-chan doesn't know how much she means to Mikoto-san. I have no right to take away that time, but I can't help it. I really am selfish and for that, I apologize from the bottom of my heart, Sasuki-chan." Hinata turned from his praying position to look Sasuki right in the eyes and she blanched.

It took her a moment to realize he had caught her, was now talking to her, and did not seem angry as he smiled apologetically at her. (Did he have to smile in that, that innocent way? Geez.) "Tch." Sasuki looked to the side with a blush coming up her neck. "Doesn't matter."

Hinata stood up with a chuckle, walking towards her with a shy smile. "I see you are no longer angry."

"Well no duh." She turned to him with her hands on her hips. "I would've punched you by now."

He laughed. "Oh, but I don't think you would."

She bristled. "Come again?"

"Well," he smiled coyly, "I could always tell your mother that you spied on me while I was praying..."

"You wouldn't!"

"Or maybe your sister..."

"You can't tell them if you're dead, Hyuga." Sasuki dragged him into a headlock while Hinata only laughed and grasped her arms.

Only when Sasuki had her fill and released him did Hinata speak again. "How about we go for some onigri? To show how sincere I am in my apology."

"Hm, sounds like a date." Sasuki snickered as Hinata blushed deep red and stammered out nonsense.

"No- I- Wait- I didn't- Sasuki-chan!"

"Calm down. Jeez. I know it's not." She started to walk away and once she was a good distance to the seemingly paralyzed boy she turned around. Yes, he was a dork, a loser, but now... "Unless you want it to be."

"S-Sasuki-chan!"

He actually wasn't that bad.

I think male hinata is the best boy around. I mean, hes hot, kind, would support your every need, listen, AGH hes perfect

ugh, anyway, tell me what you liked, what you didn't, if you didn't like genderbent hinata or sasuke or if you did like them... let me know and I'll fix it

see you next time my lovelies