Awww you guys are great! You and your anti lemon ideas….fine no lemon..you guys win XD And yes, neji does act a bit like lee…which gives me another idea! So thanks to those who said that ^^ you are all my inspiration! Part 2!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO
She couldn't tell if it was her screaming or the sound of the motor that had been filling the streets. Having gripped on to dear life to Sasukes hips, never in her life had she been so close to a man than when she was behind him…literarly, she was pressed up against him so tight she could have left an imprint on his back. But Sasuke found it cute, how scared she was. Most girls tried to play it off cool and pretend they were bad ass. She kept it real…and was purely terrified.
They stopped in front of the gates of a giant mansion, filled with lights and life. Hinata stared in awe as the entrance eased open for them, and Sasuke slowly moved the motorcycle on to the property. People were walking around, fancy cars imported from far away countries were being parked…some sort of ball must have been going on. "Sasuke…where are we? This place, its…" She began to ask softly. "It's my fathers mansion.
"Your father owns all of this?" They were at the front of the giant doors, Hinata staring in awe. "Yes, this is his estate. He is a business men. Uchiha Corp." He said in an almost bored tone. Hinata sensed he didn't like to talk much about what his father did so she said no more. A man opened the door and bowed lightly. "Ah good to see you again Sir, your father was beginning to worry you would not attend." Sasuke merely nodded and grabbed Hinatas hand, walkin past the old man who she assumed to be the butler. There were so many people, holding glasses and wearing fancy clothes…she felt some what under dressed but not by much.
In a matter of moments, all eyes were on them. The crowed of people whisper among themselves. She gulped lightly, a nervous expression on her delicate face. But it soon wore off when she felt Sasukes arm wrap around her waist, pulling her frame close to his side. Lookin up at him, she blinked. "Sasuke?" She whispered softly. He gazed down at her and gave her a smirk. "Welcome to hell." And so it begun….
"Would you like to dance?" He asked with a small smile. Hinata nodded shyly, remembering that this was after all a date with a handsome man. "Sure." Taking her hand he led her to the center of the large ball room, music playing, and began to slow dance with her, his hand on the small of her back, the other holdin hers gently. She couldn't help the small blush as they pressed up close together. People had stopped staring and went on with their business once more, leaving the two to enjoy the evening for as long as they could until trouble spotted them.
"Sasuke…I don't understand. If your father owns all of this, than why do you work as a waiter? If you don't mind me asking." Her curiosity had gotten the best of her, and she needed to know. With a small sigh, as they continued to dance sasuke spoke. "My father owns all of this, not me. He took me out of his inherence for not wanting to take over his business."
He gave her a playful twirl before pulling her back into his arms. "My brother Itachi already owns half of it, but it was my turn to own the other half, to better its success. But I denied…" She listened as he spoke, interested in his decision. "You wanted to do something else, didn't you? And he didn't agree…" Sasuke smiled lightly and nodded. "I'm a sculptor. Its my passion. But my father wouldn't understand passion if it bit him in the ass. Enraged by my indifference he disowned me and kicked me out. So now I work at a diner to get by school so that I can accomplish my dream. Corny, it might be…but Ill be damned if im stuck behind a desk controlling the future of a stupid company, wasting my life away. Itachi can have it all for all I care."
Hinatas eyes sparkled with admiration…a handsome man who was in love with art so much, he threw away his wealth just to follow it. She respected that greatly. "Oh…that's so-" "Sasuke, so glad you made it, little brother." She was interrupted by an older replica of her date. Itachi stood in front of them, a brute smirk on his face. Sasuke let go of her and turned to face his brother, a frown upon his lips. "Why would I miss my brothers important night. Father is finally giving you the rest of his company, I couldn't be more happier for you." The words were spoken in a sickly tone, making the eldest brother frown back. "Indeed. You don't seem at all displeased with his decision."
It was Sasukes turn to smirk. "Like I said…I couldn't be happier. I have my own things to do." This made the oldest Uchiha snort mockingly. "Indeed, your little fantasy of becoming a peasent." With out another word, he turned and walked away, making Sasuke fume. Hinata gaped lightly…he was even more rude than Sasuke was! With a concern look she put a hand on his shoulder, blushing but smiling. "Don't pay any attention to him…I think being a sculptor is a fantastic idea."
He watched her for a moment before looking away, staring off in to the distance as if making a decision before taking her hand in a gentle grasp, walking to the giant double glass doors that took up the walls of the ball room Opening them quickly, wind blowing in, the curtains rise dramatically a gush of cold air hitting them hard enough to make the sweet girl gasp in surprise as her hair and dress rise along with the curtains. Sasuke watched her, still tugging with a mysterious look on his face. It made her a little nervous…but it put more butterflies in her stomach.
It was a sight to see yourself. A beautiful garden of nothing but white roses, with a man built waterfall and ponds with small bridges one could step over. The trees were lit with fire flies and decorative lights, the moon shinning brightly above them, as frogs and fish swam in a hurry at the sound of foot steps. The wind blew lightly, causing the garden to bustle about. The smell was amazing, it intoxicated her senses as she closed her eyes slowly, to take it all in, hear everything, smell it all, feel it all as she reached out and let one of her fingers brush against the pedals of the roses. Sasuke continued to watch her silently, not wanting to ruin it.
Finally after satisfying the moment, she opened her lavender eyes, a beautiful smile on her face. "Oh Sasuke, this is so beautiful…" Without a word, he nodded and pulled her over one of the bridges to sit on a wooden bench right under a tree that smelled of honeysuckle. "This was my mothers favorite garden. She grew all of these roses herself, the whole garden. My father helped and put in the man made stuff but this was all with her touch."
Hinata listened as she gazed around, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "She has wonderful tastes. Its heavenly." With a soft sigh he replied. "That was the point. To make it as close to heaven as we could. She was dieing when she made this place. And when that day finally came…my father had told me that she wanted to be burried here, under her creation." Turnin fully towords him, she gave him a sorrowful expression "Oh…im so sorry, I had no idea."
He turned his head towards her, lifting up his hand for her to see. A single white rose in his grasp, he held it to her, which she took with a gentle exchange. "As long as these roses grow, she is still alive. To me anyway…" Hinata watched him with her sincere eyes…she understood him, what it was like to be so sensitive, to be different…unique. "Her dieing wish was for me to follow my own dream. To not take over the family business. To go down the path my father and brother could not. Give purpose to my life. And when I sculpt I see her in everything I create. She gives me meaning…but lately…as sad as it is to say, she can no longer be my inspiration. I need someone new. Someone else to love…just as deeply as I loved her."
Hinata's eyes grew, a blush sneaking its way to her face, as her fingers traced over the pedals of his gift to her. "What are…you saying?" She asked softly, not wanting to put him out of the moment. With a small smile, he looked at her fully. "I admire your paintings. I am a fan, and have been for a while…" Taking her hands in his, he leaned in close. "I've watched you for so long…and you look at the man who never looks back. As I look at the woman who does the same to me. I know this is sudden…but I have had feelings for you the second you stepped in, I knew who you were and I had been infatuated since." With every word, he inched closer, Hinata subconsciously doing the same. "We are misunderstood and tooken for granted…you get me." "Sasuke…was this your plan…all along?" She whispered, their lips barely meeting. "Yes…I wanted to let you know…how I feel." their eyes close, their lips meet and its as if the garden lights up, the roses glowing with their own life.
In the background, a weasel watches with a very distasteful expression to his face before turning around and squirming off to go find daddy. The two artists pull back and look in to each others eyes. Neither speaks a word…theres nothing left to be said. The fire flies float around them, as if urging them to continue. And they do…very happily.
Inside the mansion, the weasel speaks to his father….and the father watches from the window, eyes peering into the garden as he spots his youngest son throw his life away to some silly clay making career and a useless brush swabbing girl. The party was pointless if it did not serve its purpose of reeling the young kin back in to his paws. He would need to devise a new plan…and now he had bait.
DUN DUN DUN. Ok be honest….ooc right? Everyone? -sighs- I know…but I just went with it. Im thinking of making this a chapter story. -shrugs- it goes deep right? Like theres more to it? RIGHT? Anyways, awwww look how happy they are…but whats daddy and big brother up to? Did you guys like it? Should I just leave it how it is? MAYBE I WILL. Let me know what you guys think! Thanks so much for reading, favoriting, reviewing and putting me on alerts, you guys ROCK.- Gri