The buzzing of music was heard in the studios of Cloud Rap, as the producers were making up beats and music for their new album they would release in a few days. So far, their main artist was putting u a rather amazing show in the recording booth. Hitting every note and rapping as if it was second nature.
After a long session in the studio that took up most of the morning, the producers cut off the music and stood up from their seats. The artist steeped out of the booth as he finished his rap and breathed in heavily. He looked around his studio and looked at his producer who put his music out there.
"Good job in there man! Your rapping is unbelievable and I'm sure that you'll be surpassing your new hit record soon. Keep up the good work." The producer bumped his fist with the music artist as he exited the room and left the rapper in the room alone. The rapper was of tall stature, built with strong muscle. His dark, tanned skin showed him of African descent. Two, blue tattoo lines adorned his left cheek as he reached down and grabbed a bottle of beer from the fridge in the studio.
As he took a sip, his phone buzzed, indicating a message. He reached into his pocket and took the cellular device and read the message in his head. It stated, I informed Naruto of what's happening. What are we gonna do now? The man smiled in appreciation as his old time friend was made aware of the current events. The sooner that everyone knew what was going on, the better. He went to type his reply.
The only thing we can do fool, ya fool.
Fight with all our might!
Same Time; Namikaze Building
The two adults sat in their respected seats, the owner of the business behind his expensive and luxurious looking desk and the young beautiful college graduate in the seat in front of said business man. Hinata gave a nervous smile as she gazed into the eyes of, hopefully, her future boss that she may be helping everyday. The man was going over her transcript and resume at the same time, never staying too long on either of them. He seemed to be reviewing them very carefully, maybe he was trying to find any mistakes so he can comment on them.
"I don't think there should be any mistakes. I was the top of my class and respected all my professors and the students." She thought to herself as she subconsciously started to fidget in her chair. What if he doesn't like what he sees? What she doesn't fit his criteria? What if he rejects her just because she was a woman? What if-
"You can stop your fidgeting, Ms. Hyuga. There's no reason to be so nervous." Hinata snapped her eyes towards the blonde man. From what she can tell, he didn't even look up from reading. So how did he know?
"Forgive me sir. I didn't mean to." She replied slowly, trying to not look flustered as his gaze finally traveled to her form. Naruto chuckled as he stood up from his desk and walked towards the front of it, now sitting on the front edge of the desk so he can get a closer look at the woman before him.
"Please, what did I say to call me? I am not really into the formal aspect of society." This caught Hinata by surprise as she looked at him curiously. Weren't all multi-millionaire business owners only liked professionalism? She didn't stay silent for long as she responded with a "Of course."
The male in the room reached back and took the papers behind him and started reading off what was stated. "Top of the class. Respectful to all teachers and student body. Most likely to succeed. Strong and persistent." Hinata felt a blush crawling up her cheeks as the heavily attractive man read off what was on her paper. She didn't think she was regarded as such.
"Tell me about yourself, Hinata." The question caught her off guard, and normally she would answer such questions with a swiftness. Right now though, she was left to stare at the young, successful business man.
"E-Excuse me, si- Naruto?" The lavender haired girl cursed in her mind at her slight stutter and almost calling him sir. Hopefully it wouldn't ruin her image in his eyes.
He looked her in her eyes and it was hard not to blush under his gaze. The way his azure colored eyes seemed to cast her into a trance as is she was an illusion, was breath taking. He chuckled lightly as he saw her become flustered.
"I asked you to tell me about yourself. I want to know the person that is in front of me from her own words, not from what a paper states. If you don't mind?" Naruto gave her a reassuring smile, hoping to alleviate her nervousness. Maybe she found him intimidating?
Hinata smiled as she saw him smile. No one has ever asked her that sort of question. She pondered the question in her head, trying to answer it herself. Naruto waited patiently for her response. He honestly didn't mind, more so because of how beautiful this lady was. He kept those thoughts to himself, even though he fought back a internal growl as he saw took notice of how tight her actual dress really was.p
"I've been hanging around Jiraiya for to long." He thought in his head as he suppressed his animalistic urges. Usually it doesn't appear this strongly when he was around women. Only a slight stiff in his neck. Right now though, this woman brought out something he kept dormant for a long time.
"Well..." The blonde focused his attention back on the woman in the very tight, white dress. He managed to keep his eyes from wandering to far away from her face, a difficult task in of it self. "I am a hard worker. I don't like to leave anything unfinished when I could do something about it. I struggled with people in my early years but now I can safely say that I can handle a situation properly." She started off calmly as she listed off some of her traits to the man. He seemed to pay close attention to her words, absorbing the information. The man before her seemed genuinely interested in knowing about her.
"I see. And what of your personal interests? Did you see yourself in the position you are right now?" Now relaxed and more calm then before, Hinata didn't take long to answer the man's question.
"Honestly..." she started, trying to word her response properly. Naruto took notice of that and made a mental note that young, curvaceous female liked to make sure her answers were fully understandable and well received. "I knew that in my mind, I had the abilities to accomplish my goals. However, I was a bit of a recluse, which affected my decisions and how I handled things." The woman before him looked down to the floor as she told him her answer.
"Seems like a touchy subject." The blonde thought to himself as he noticed her actions. He then stood up and walked towards his window to observe the night sky.
Hinata stared at his back with growing anxiety and restlessness. She kept a brave front though, not giving up hope just yet. A few minutes passed by and the man turned around with a small smile on his face.
"You're hired." He simply stated, and Hinata stared wide eyed at the man. Just like that? How could he make a decision so quickly.
Before she can voice her confusion, he raised his hand, signalling to her that he was not finished. She relented and allowed him to speak, more curious to hear what else he has to say.
"If you're wondering why I came to a decision so quickly, don't. This is how I am. I take risks and throw caution out the window in most scenarios. You, however, I see you working very hard to accomplish what must be done by any means necessary. And I need that. I just have this gut feeling that you are exactly what I need right now." She blushed at what his last sentence said, even though it wasn't meant in that context. Naruto didn't seem to notice as he walked towards the beautiful woman that was in his private office.
"Will you accept this job, or am I going to have to be you for it." Now Hinata's blush could be seen for miles as she started to breathe heavily. Naruto chuckled to himself. "Cute" was the word that popped into his head, even though he didn't mean for it to happen.
Collecting herself, Hinata stood up and came face to face with her new boss. She stared into his eyes with a fire and passion he hadn't seen in most women. It startled him and made him blush when he realized how close she was to his body. His keen nose picked up the scent of her perfume and shampoo, mixing together. It made his mind short circuit for a few seconds before he caught himself. With one more step, her body would be flushed on top of his. If she were to do that, he'd be able to feel all of her body and the curves that were on display.
Never breaking eye contact, he raised his eyebrows.
"I accept and I look forward to working for you."
