Dear Stranger, Make Me Remember.
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Chapter 4
Confrontations
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The Sharingan was a very powerful dojutsu and among its many techniques, it had the ability to follow fast motions and tune them down to their point of essence.
This was no surprise to those familiar with the cursed crimson eyes, and it was no new concept to a skilled Sasuke.
He saw the Hyuuga's obvious puzzlement at Suigetsu's...lack of dress, and watched the slow procession of meaning in her fluorescent blush with a hint of amusement. Amusement, should it be added, that fled the second he witnessed her eyes go immeasurably wide and roll to the back of her head.
It took him a quarter of a second to realize where those symptoms were going, and when he did, he was beside her before Suigetsu could transform into water and slip away from a red-faced Karin.
Later, he would thank whatever being watching over him (if such thing existed) that she was already on his couch. Returning to the Interrogation and Torture Unit for a pleasant (not) visit for having being found with a Hyuuga's broken skull splattered all over his floor would wasn't something he wanted on the agenda.
He was sure Ibiki would welcome him with open arms.
Sasuke made a face as he tried to fix the limp female body in his arms.
"Hyuuga," he shook her, but she was dead to the world. He tsked in irritation.
Jugo, the only sane person at the moment that wasn't chasing or being chased, decided to add his two cents and point out what Sasuke had already worked out in his mind. "She fainted." There was a sliver of disbelief in his words. "No one has ever fainted around Suigetsu..." he added as an afterthought.
Sasuke responded by grunting and placing the Hyuuga in a position that wouldn't break her neck, struggling with the length of her hair as he did.
It was noon, and already, as he heard Karin scream some obscenities and Suigetsu laugh like a lunatic, he knew it was going to be a long day.
So much for routine.
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Hyuuga Hinata had never fainted in her life.
Or, at least, that's what she assumed.
To her awareness, losing consciousness so abruptly was a whole new experience, and it was...unpleasant.
Eyes fluttered open, fighting against the light coming from...somewhere.
...?
This didn't look like her house...or bedroom...or anywhere she knew, really.
Big violet eyes slowly but surely peered at her from a curtain of white hair, shining creepily with intent, and she gasped in surprise. Her first instinct was to back away, and she acted on it.
Bad idea.
A squeak of pain abandoned her lips as she hit the ground, having rolled down the couch she had, until seconds before, been laying on.
Sharp teeth formed a shark-like smile and Hinata was suddenly feeling rather conscious.
"Hey!" he said to her, grinning from ear to ear, still hovering above her head.
She simply gaped at him, too scared to do anything else. His mouth looked...too pointy and sharp for comfort. No one, not even Kiba-kun, had teeth that menacing.
The white-haired man with light blue-tips lost his grin and blinked, then glanced at her from head to toe. "Did I break you?" he wondered and closed the distance between their faces. There was no room to hide and no space to be used. Hinata was really in a very tight situation, no pun intended.
The man narrowed his eyes searchingly. "Meeeh," he drawled. "I think I did break her," he muttered to himself, only for something else to catch his attention. "Woah, you have a nice rack there," he smirked stupidly, his eyes roaming two very nice-looking breasts.
Hinata gave no answer but his comment made her cheeks burn.
SMACK!
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...and there he went again, flying across the room like a rag doll.
Hinata inwardly winced and swallowed, warily turning to face the source responsible for sending Pointy Teeth crashing against the closest wall.
Toned legs in knee-length shorts were the first things she saw, and a dull green colored vest, like the one Lee-kun and Kiba-kun wore, followed. Hair the color of flames tied in a ponytail seemed to raise like burning embers as she hollered, "That's what you get, you idiot! Let the girl breathe, you are suffocating her!"
She then looked at the Hyuuga, still sprawled at her feet. "What are you staying down for?! Get up, fix your clothes!" Fire (as Hinata had coded her) ordered and contradicted her words by doing everything herself, not waiting for Hinata to respond.
Before she even knew it, she was sitting upright, her kimono neatly pressed by Fire's efficient hands, not knowing what to do but sit there.
Where was Stranger? Where had he gone? Her gaze looked everywhere, but there was no sign of his dark eyes and tall stature.
However, his presence wasn't really primordial. At least, not at this second because a gigantic blade, like she had never seen before, came in a clean swig, missing her by a hair, aimed at Fire.
"Arck!" she yelped and got out of the way just in time. Her crimson eyes opened at the extreme. "Are you trying to kill me, you good for nothing bastard?!"
Pointy Teeth hoisted his sworn on his shoulder, grinning, unharmed by Fire's blow. "That was the plan, Karin," he admitted, bashful.
Fire huffed and stalked out of the living room area, her head held high.
"He-he-he," Suigetsu chuckled madly. When he shifted his attention from Karin's retreating back, he took notice of the Hyuuga's awed expression.
He followed her line of sight and grinned like a kid alone in a firecracker warehouse, looking back at her with a dangerous gleam in his eyes. "Do you want to try it?" he asked mischievously, as if taunting, waving his weapon in the air for effect.
His smile could have split his face when she nodded.
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Karin dried her hands on a clean dishcloth and re-entered the living room.
She had been helping Jugo (or trying to) set lunch, but the nature man had declined and asked small favors like "pass me that," "check that pot," and "set the table" but nothing more.
Hmph! It wasn't her fault she had been banned from kitchen classes when she forgot to turn off the stove five months ago during a lesson. Really, the old lady in charge, whatever her name was, had exaggerated, saying she had almost burt her entire classroom.
Ha!
Karin hadn't burt her classroom...just part of it. Nothing that couldn't be fixed.
What she encountered in the living room almost made her facefault.
"His name is Kubikiribocho," Suigetsu was explaining virigously, looking rather proud of himself, as the Hyuuga girl, Hinata-san, nodded her head hastily in understatement.
They were both sitting across from each other, the aforementioned weapon resting on his lap, his hand caressing the sharp blade adoringly. Hinata-san's legs were folded underneath her, a pose worthy of a Hyuuga, and Suigetsu's...let's not go there.
"And it is one of the legendary swords of the Village Hidden in the Mist," he proceed worshipingly and winked at her. "Are you getting all this? I heard that you don't remember a lot of things in your life. I hope you know the history of the Shinobi World, otherwise...I'll have to teach you. But that doesn't sound too bad, does it?"
A shake of her head, no.
Suigetsu sniffed pathetically. "You appreciate me!" he cried dramatically and would have pulled her in a hug if not for the sword laying on his lap.
Jugo, wearing an apron (an item only he dared to use) and holding a wooden spoon in one hand, a furry brown-colored squirrel on his shoulder, poked his head from the kitchen, his mouth open to tell everyone lunch was ready. His words to dried before they had the chance to be formed.
His eyebrows lifted and he walked to stand beside the red-haired woman, staring at the scene of Suigetsu trying to make Hinata-san take a good hold on Kubikiribocho, the sword two times her height.
"What is he doing?" he asked to no one in particular, watching as the small girl wobbled from one side to the other with Suigetsu maintaining the balance.
Karin, however, chose to answer, waving a hand, detracting importance. "The idiot has gone beyond crazy. He's – according to him – teaching Hinata-san kenjutsu."
Hinata was trying. Really, she was, but it was so hard..and the sword so heavy. She had never carried something so burdensome and she wondered how long it had taken Pointy Teeth Sensei to get used to the weight. But the prospect of learning a techniques with weapons, like TenTen-chan's, was exciting. She had to do her very best and then try to tell Papa about it! He would be so happy if he knew!
She was so focused she missed the way ash-colored eyes observed her struggling from above the house's second floor.
Sasuke's lips twitched to the side in a gesture of hilarity and he suppressed the smile fighting to blossom, but it was difficult and a smirk forced an appearance.
He had never seen something so...he had no words to express what he was thinking.
Just imagine. A Hyuuga, in his home, playing ninja.
She was unusual...but then again, she had been in love with the dobe, so of course she had to be weird.
Weird to the core, that is.
He'd known this by the way Naruto talked of her character when she popped into the conversation back in his prison days, in which the blond's voice became a daily occurrence.
Although, he had to admit to himself, he hadn't expect this level of innocence...Maybe the way she didn't know of her past existence had erased the hardened shinobi exterior.
Hn. A valid theory.
As entertaining as the show playing in front of him was, he had to stop the two before they destroyed his living room.
He knew very well Suigetsu could, and he wasn't about to spend money on buying new furnishing when he could prevent said furnishing from being destroyed in the first place.
He descended the stairs without hurrying, not like he needed to. Everyone was focused on the Hyuuga and Suigetsu.
Hinata, feeling a pressure that didn't come from Suigetsu's hands stabilizing her or the weapon in her grip, looked up to meet with dark eyes.
Oh. It was Stranger.
But there was something different about him...
She shrugged mentally. Huh. Maybe it was the way he was dressed. His black shirt was gone, replaced by a blue high collar cotton one that made his hair and pale skin stand out.
He reached the last step and tilted his chin as the others began to take notice of him. Turning his back on them all, he headed for the eating are and pronounce a simple, "Let's eat," that made everyone follow him.
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Hinata wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do.
Sure, she couldn't turn down a meal; that would be rude. Even she knew that. Her Papa and nee-chan had taken care of her manners. They had educated her until she knew what a Hyuuga did and didn't do while being a guest.
And so far...she was doing a poor job of executing those teachings.
She had pulled her host's hair...fainted...and practiced around with a very, very big sword.
She had never heard of her Papa instructing her in that kind of behavior and now that she was mostly aware of it, she felt a bit ashamed.
She couldn't mess up this meal; she had to give a good impression.
Suigetsu sat at her right, talking about something she hadn't heard, and Karin on her left.
On Pointy Teeth Sensei's other side, Big Man ate with prolonged bites and in-between Big Man and Fire, sat her host, Stranger.
She hadn't seen him eat anything...but he was holding his chopsticks, and his food was slowly disappearing from his plate...
Hmm. Stranger was a very curious person, she thought idly, staring at him. He had helped when he didn't have any reason to, and had brought her to this place. She wondered where she was...not that she was complaining. Stranger had been the cause of her meeting Pointy Teeth Sensei, Fire, and Big Man.
They were funny...scary, but funny. Not to add aggressive...and loud...and with a very filthy vocabulary that she was sure Papa would want to clean with a bar of soap.
They were unusual.
But so was him.
He was quiet, and reserved, it seemed...He was different from the other.
But there was also something interesting about him...
Suddenly, dark eyes met her own and she almost chocked on the bit of chicken in her mouth at being found out.
His face turned away as she tried to gulp the entire piece of meat down, eyes burning with effort, but she was able to still see...a smile or a smirk (?) on his mouth before he took a sip of his tea and it was gone.
Yes, Stranger was a very odd individual.
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Karin stiffened for a moment, the rim of her cup touching her glossed lips.
Sasuke's eyes flashed to hers and watched her frown slightly in concentration.
A moment later, he felt it too.
Something was nearing his compound, fast.
The red-headed woman nodded subtly and Sasuke grunted quietly.
Great. More people to deal with.
He got up from his seat and all eyes turned in his direction. Without an explanation, he headed for the main entrance of the house and didn't have to wait long for them to show up.
The setting sun, announcing the approach of twilight, glowed a fiery orange, its light washing over three figure heading his way.
A woman with tan skin and slender but hardened build wearing a dark blue sleeveless Chinese styled top was the first person he saw. To her left, a man covered from head to toe in the uniform for those in the Unit of Interrogation and Torture followed, dark glasses obscuring his eyes.
An Aburame.
Obsidian orbs shifted to the most noticeable and wild-looking of the three.
Black shinobi pants against powerful legs and a jonin vest with a long-sleeved mesh shirt finished the look. An Inuzuka, by the marks on his face and his untamed brown hair.
No dog?
Huh.
"You!" the Inuzuka called and Sasuke crossed his arms over his chest, the picture of cool aloofness in the flesh.
"This is Uchiha territory. You have no business here," Sasuke told them, looking at each of them in the eyes, allowing the reddish hue of his Sharingan to menacingly glow to let them know he wasn't taking their presence well.
"We're sorry to bother you, Sasuke-san," the kunoichi spoke and took a step forward, her arms crossed behind her back. Her posture showed vulnerability, as if telling him in return that she had come with no intention to fight.
He continued to glare as she explained herself.
"But we have come for a good reason. We're looking for Hyuuga Hinata, and we have concluded that she has been here recently," was what she announced.
Of course. Why else would they come near this place, he thought bitterly.
"I know she's here, TenTen," the brown-haired Inuzuka member said, not looking at her, for his eyes had settle on Sasuke from the very beginning. "She's here. I smell her."
Sasuke stared back, not giving anything away. Even his posture spoke of neutrality.
"Uchiha-san," the Aburame greeted with a low dip of his head. "We have reasons to believe Hinata is here. Would you care to inform us if you've seen her?"
Finally. At least one of them went straight to the grain.
"She's here," Sasuke admitted, taking the disgust out of his voice as he eyed them all. They dared to enter his territory, the 'haunted' part of Konoha, just for one woman.
He knew she was important to many, but he never thought they would come sniffing around his District.
"You better not have hurt her," the Inuzuka growled.
The bun-wearing ninja slapped the back of his head and hissed a, "Shut it! Let Shino take care of this," at him.
Sasuke easily pretended they didn't exist and kept his gaze on the Aburame.
"Can you tell us how she traveled this far?" was the next question.
Feeling more and more like this was an interrogation for the I&T department, Sasuke answered, "I found her on my training grounds. She twisted her ankle. I didn't know where she lived. I brought her here."
The more information he gave them, the quicker they would leave, the better off he'd be.
"She what?!"
"Is she okay?" asked the brunette, her brown eyes darkening with distress.
"She was healed by a medical ninja." Now get the hell out of my territory.
"Ino-san?" the brunette asked in surprise. To her knowledge, Ino was on mission and outside the village.
His mask of indifference scrunched up in displeasure, and the mere gesture was enough of an answer.
"Sakura-san?"
His face soured even more.
"No."
A moment's pause in which no one moved, trying to figure out what kind of medical ninja would dare to go near the Uchiha beside the Yamanaka and Haruno and then –
"Hinata!" the Inuzuka stepped into his house, pushing past him without permission.
Hn. And here he thought Inuzukas were all about respecting one's territory.
Sasuke had to physically restrain himself from reaching for the missing katana at his hip. He was still in probation, one tiny mistake here, and he'd be exiled. Tsunade had been playing no game when she told him that bit of information.
The Aburame, as if to test his quantity of patience and self-control, stepped after his teammate with a muttered, "Excuse me."
The girl with chestnut hair –TenTen, was it?– winced at her friends' boldness. She hesitantly faced the glowering Uchiha and laughed weakly. "He-he, sorry about that. They don't know what they're doing."
This did not appease the Uchiha man.
TenTen sighed in utter defeat, shoulders lumped. "They're just worried, that's all."
The please, please, don't kill us went unsaid, but loudly implied.
Sasuke promptly ignored her and turned back to his living room, his brows furrowed in an unwelcome frown, leaving TenTen to decide whether or not it was a good idea to step into the wolf's den knowing that the wolf and its allies dwelt inside.
Seeing no other option, she gulped thickly but discreetly and soon followed.
"Who are you?" Kiba was snarling at Suigetsu as Sasuke entered the kitchen, an accusatory finger pointing at the ex-Kiri ninja.
Team Taka had stood in response of the incoming party, all of them in relaxed, yet ready poses just in case.
Suigetsu's smile became psychotic and he placed one arm around the Hyuuga's shoulders,the only one who remained sitting, pressing his body sideways to hers. "Why, I'm her new friend."
If he was looking for an immediate response, he got it.
"Friend? You?" Kiba almost blanched, looking physically ill at the sound of such a dreading idea. "Get your filthy hands off her!"
The oblivious Hyuuga simply cocked her head to the side, chopsticks still suspended half-way to her lips, watching with owlishly big eyes the ping pong match she had had the misfortune to be in the middle of.
"Oh?" Suigetsu said innocently, and tightened his hold, a grinning cheek now firmly pressed to the Hyuuga's face. "Did you say something? I couldn't hear you since I'm too busy with someone, you see, and you're too unworthy of my attention."
Heat like no other began to take over her features and Suigetsu smirked, rubbing his face to hers at a torturing snail pace as the Inuzuka burned inside.
"Ahh, you meant this, right, Triangle Boy?" the rogue shinobi asked smugly.
"I said don't touch her!"
"Awww, come on. She's so soft. Don't you want to share her?" Violet eyes lit up mockingly with hope, ignoring the death glare he was being given by the rest of the shinobi present.
"Suigetsu," Karin barked, pushing her glasses up. "Let go of the girl already. You're getting your nauseous germs all over her."
Suigetsu pouted and rolled his eyes exaggeratedly at her in distaste. "Beh, shut up, carrot woman. You weren't invited into this conversation."
"What did you just call me?!" she cried, her eating utilities, still within the grip of her right fingers, snapping sharply in half.
Sasuke's eyes caught the silver glint reflecting over the kitchen knives at the corner of the room and he had to keep still despite wanting to use those very, very sharp blades and get all of those freaks out of his house. True, he didn't need weapons, but that didn't stop the increasing temptation to use them.
Silence had always been a lovely thing and he had always cherished it, and now he was in need of a very heavy dose of it.
Jugo placed a calming hand on the Uzumaki's shoulder in an attempt to stop the fight between the two, and looked at Suigetsu, amber eyes stern. "You heard Karin, Suigetsu. Just let Hinata-san go; you're flustering her."
"I am?" Suigetsu wondered out loud in dishonest surprise and inched back to see the Hyuuga's hot-pink face with scrutinizing eyes. "Oh, would you look at that!" he exclaimed proudly. "She's so adorable I could kiss her senseless right now!"
That was the last straw.
"Get. Away. From. Her," Kiba bit out, ready to lurch himself across the kitchen table, the food Jugo had worked so hard to set up be damned.
"You said to keep my hands off her, Triangle Boy," Suigetsu corrected him petulantly.
"I said to keep your filthy paws off her! It's the same thing!"
"You said haaaaands," Suigetsu insisted with an air of infinite wisdom around him, looking at Kiba from under his nose with the expression of someone who had just crushed a nasty thing under his shoe.
Sasuke suppressed a groan of annoyance.
Suigetsu was really trying to reach the end of the Inuzuka's patience. If he had that at all in the first place.
"I won't say it again," Kiba bared his teeth, his dark eyes menacing. This only made Suigetsu's Cheshire smile stretch to its maximum.
He finally released the Hyuuga and began to reach for the giant sworn resting on the corner."Bring it on, Triangle Boy," was what came out of his mouth. "I'll show the princess that I'm a better ninja that you'll ever be."
Before Suigetsu could swing his sword, regardless of the small space, and Kiba act upon the challenge – a challenge that might have been complied if not for the Aburame, who restrained the other male member in Team Kurenai with his bugs,– Sasuke was there, holding Suigetsu's wrists, locking them together, while having his other hand inside the comfort of his pant's pocket in nonchalance.
"Enough," his dry voice commanded, his bloody Sharingan absent, though there was no need to activate it at all. The small wave of killer intent he gave off was received by both fear and immediate caution.
Everyone knew (except one small Hyuuga), that you just didn't mess with the last of the Uchiha.
"Get yourself under control, Kiba. We are invading Uchiha-san's home. Show some respect."
"You too, Shino?!" Kiba exclaimed in disbelief as he tried to get rid of the insects crawling all over his skin. "Whose side are you on? Call your bugs off!"
Sasuke almost expected the window over the sink to break and for the Inuzuka's gigantic white dog to come to his master's aid and bare his teeth at Suigetsu as well.
The window remained perfectly unbroken and Sasuke eyed the argument in front of him with an expression of unfathomable boredom.
Idiots.
Not bothering to warn the kenjutsu specialist for he knew he didn't have to, Sasuke loosened his grip on the water nin and acted as if nothing had ever happened.
Suigetsu, now free, raised both of his palms in sign of peace and shrugged. "Whatever."
"Let us be on our way, Kiba. Our purpose for coming here has been accomplished. We will wait for Hinata outside," the Aburame concluded and grabbed the glowering brunet from the back of his jacket to drag him out.
"Hey!" he protested. "I'm not done here!"
Shino's glasses gave off a morbid shine. "Kiba."
"What?! I told you – "
"Shut up."
The rest of the Inuzuka's protests met with deaf ears.
TenTen witnessed the entire episode with a cringed face and warily gave the Uchiha a sheepish, very forced smile that quivered at the corners. "S-sorry about that, Sasuke-san."
"Hn."
Seeing that the raven-haired man wouldn't give her more of an answer, she added, looking at Hinata, "I'll be outside, too, Hinata! Say goodbye, okay?"
The pale-eyed girl blinked but then nodded enthusiastically, giving TenTen, of all the things, a smirk.
The bun-wearing kunoichi snickered in return so uncannily alike it made Sasuke wonder if she had corrupted the apparently innocent Hyuuga. There was no way the Hyuuga Hinata everyone knew would smirk, and certainly not that mischievously.
With a last wave at Sasuke and company, TenTen exited the house, shutting the door politely as she went.
Sasuke closed his eyes and released a silent sigh he hoped no one had noticed.
His day had turned upside down just by helping one small woman.
That'd teach him not to go around the woods picking strange females. Not that he'd done it before, but one could never be sure.
When he opened them, she was standing in front of him, a shy smile occupying the smug gesture she had worn not a moment before.
He had to admit, as much as he disliked smiles, hers fit her face quite nicely. Her pale eyes, tinted with soft violet, brightened up like crystals catching light, and became immensity alive. He had always believed that Hyuuga eyes' main look was that of death for the lack of pigments, but here she was, a member of said clan, proving his believes wrong.
"Well?" he inquired after a few seconds of silence, a brow slightly lifted quizzically. "Be on your way."
The Hyuuga's eyes drifted to her feet, and she bit her lip in obvious nervousness.
Sasuke fought down the urge of slapping his forehead in aggravation and instead forced a calm and deadly soft, "What now, Hyuuga?"
He wasn't expecting an answer – why hold his breath when he knew she couldn't speak verbally – but a sign would've been helpful.
Suigetsu watched on, his lips pulled back in a savage but amused smile as he observed his once upon-a-time leader struggling for patience.
Aw, wasn't this sweet? He guffawed to himself.
Karin eyed the woman in white with curiosity and something more in her bright crimson eyes. "I think...," she voiced hesitantly. "I think she wants to thank you."
"Hm!" the Hyuuga's smile grew, as if to agree.
So that's what she wanted.
On second thought, it made sense. She looked like the kind of person to have manners – well, the episode of her clinging to dear life to his hair, of all things, aside.
The girl was about to bend at the waist and give Sasuke a bow.
He knew it by the way she pressed her hands, palm down, to the side of her thighs and one of her knees dipped lower than the other.
He was always quick to notice, and instead of staying where he was, arms crossed, he stopped her with a single word, "Don't."
He didn't want her gratitude, because that's what her gesture meant; it spoke of gratefulness. Thanking him felt wrong.
He didn't need a 'thank you' to live. He couldn't have very well let her hang in the woods with a swollen ankle and unable to speak, as much as he complained about it in his mind.
"It's not necessary," he continued.
Opal eyes with light violet blinked at him but she didn't bow, and that's all Sasuke wanted.
He thought she was going to turn away and leave.
She was healed; she could walk. Her friends had tracked her down; they were now waiting outside for her to be escorted home. She was leaving and he would never see her again.
Their lives had never crossed, and he had reasons to believe that she would be on her way never to be seen again.
He really did.
But the Hyuuga wasn't going to just depart without surprising him.
And surprise him she did.
She lifted herself on her tiptoes, and kissed him.
It was a brush of lips – supple and full and soft and warm lips – connecting with his cheek, a whisper of many more to come, but a kiss nonetheless.
And Uchiha Sasuke, former Avenger and the last of the Uchihas, feared by the elite of Konoha and the Shinobi Nations, didn't – couldn't – move a muscle.
He froze on the spot, black obsidian eyes two-thirds wide, and cheeks subtly alight with a suspicious shade of red, all of those signs gone unnoticed by the rest of Taka as the innocent child residing in the body of a woman danced – because there was no other word for it – directly to Suigetsu, then Jugo, and lastly, Karin, repeating the same gesture to all of them.
Sasuke missed the way Suigetsu winked at her, erupting giggles from the small Hyuuga.
He missed the way Jugo smiled stupidly with a bright, almost prideful flush on his tanned face.
He missed the way a stunned Karin opened and closed her mouth, speechless as she cupped her kissed cheek.
Sasuke could only stare and miss all of their reactions because suddenly, everything that made his world consisted of the strange sensation of lightning prickling gently at his cheek.
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A/N: Originally, this was the other half of Chapter 3 but I had too much work to finish the last few scenes and I didn't want to rush it. I really wanted this to come out good enough for you all.
I had so much fun writing this XD. As you may have noticed, I'm building relationships here ^_^. Friendship this, yadda, yadda, you know the stuff.
Thank you: Darth-Taisha, tactics2012, umnia, xHinataLovex, remiedy, YukiTenVianey Team, God Of Twilight, Elephantsneedwater, Guest #1, 2, 3, XxJasmineReyxX, NaruHina1, Ro0w'z, ayaki chi, aurora0914, A sunny place for Sasuke, Delicatelyplaced, mac2, Deedeecrazy8, rainbowxpersonality, PuppetPrince, Kia-B, & Narutoimagine01!
-And yeah, we MIGHT see Naruto...soon. Or not. LOL. That's for you to find out in the future and for me to write.
-3.31.14