A/N: Thanks again you guys for all your reviews and support! Love all you sexy things.
Any ways, on with the story!
Hinata couldn't wait till the boys get here! Oh, would they be jealous of her once they see this! She couldn't thank Neji enough for finding her long lost Gameboy.
She grinned to herself as she tapped on her Gameboy, feeling nostalgia overwhelm her as she indulged in the magnificent world of games; totally oblivious that her boss had been standing right in front of her for about a minute or so.
Sasuke's eyebrow twitched uncontrollably as he watched her. He mentally debated whether she was really a 26 year old woman or just a 6 year old child trapped in a woman's body.
He sighed before leaning down, his face hovering above the object in her hand.
"Oi." He tapped on her forehead through her bangs.
He watched with familiar amusement as she jumped, huddling the thing close to her chest, her cheeks slowly turning red as she looked at him with wide eyes.
"U-Uchiha-san... Good morning."
"What's that?" He pointed to the Gameboy.
"Ah!" She gleamed all of a sudden, grabbing her game and nearly shoving it in his face.
"I-It's pokemon!"
"Pokemon?"
He raised his brows, watching her nod and smile widely at him with sparkling eyes.
"What's pokemon?" He blinked as her face fell.
"Y-You've n-n-never played pokemon before?" She asked disbelievingly.
He blinked again.
"Am I supposed to?"
"Yes!" She squeaked, surprising him as she practically leaped from her chair before scurrying to his side.
"H-Here, try it!"
Sasuke narrowed his eyes at her for a moment before taking the pink thing with a grunt.
He raised his brows.
"D-Do you want to t-try it yourself or do you want me to – "
"I'll try it myself."
He almost snorted. What did she think that he couldn't handle an inferior game thing by himself?
Hinata nearly yelped as he mashed the buttons ferociously.
"U-Uchiha-san what are you... n-no don't use fire attacks against blastoise!" Hinata's hands went to her face as she watched him give her opponent the upper hand with horror.
"Where did that red thing go?" Sasuke asked, annoyed.
"I-It fainted." Hinata's head dropped.
"So did I win?"
"N-No." She sighed.
"This is shit."
He yawned, tossing the Gameboy carelessly making Hinata stumble to catch it. Sasuke scowled, anything that he didn't win was obviously a waste of time.
"If you have time for stupid games, then you have time to do more fruitful things with those fingers of yours."
"J-Just because you can't play it doesn't mean its s-stupid..." Hinata mumbled under her breath.
"What?" Sasuke turned; his hand behind his ear.
"I-I said f-fruitful things l-like what?" She stammered.
Like always, she shivered when she was faced with his devilish smirk.
She flinched as he raised his foot.
"Massaging my feet."
He suppressed a laugh as she cringed.
"I-It's not in my j-job description." She shook her head.
"You'd still do it to earn the love and acknowledgement of your favourite boss wouldn't you?" He tilted his head smirking wider as she blushed profusely.
"B-But my fingers would smell..."
At that he frowned. His leg dropped, his gaze intensifying.
"Hinata, what are you trying to imply?"
Guess he is very conscious when it comes to body odour.
Hinata gulped.
"I-I d-d-didn't mean – "
"Hinata-Chan!"
THANK YOU GOD!
"N-Naruto-kun!" She gasped, making a mental note to buy the blonde a really nice present for his birthday.
Hinata could actually feel Sasuke glare at her back venomously.
"Oh, mornin'!" Naruto grinned at the Uchiha.
Sasuke replied his greeting with a scowl before walking away.
Naruto furrowed his eyebrows.
"What's up his ass?"
Hinata shrugged trying her best not to look guilty.
Hinata felt like her arms were going to fall off.
She sat behind her counter massaging her right wrist with her head rested on the counter.
"You had one hell of a day today Hinata, why don't you just lay off cleaning his office this week?" Kiba eyed her with concern.
"Yeah, I am sure he'll understand ya know?"
"I-It's okay, his office is much cleaner nowadays anyways." Hinata sat straight, laughing weakly.
"I am a-alright, really. You guys go on h-home first okay?"
Reluctantly the two boys heeded her words, watching her leave for Sasuke's office from the corner of their eyes. On any other circumstance she would have left tonight feeling as exhausted as she was but she didn't dare do it today after pissing him off about the feet thing. She couldn't imagine his wrath if she left his office messy for him today of all days.
She stopped by his door as she caught sight of the man sitting down on his chair behind his desk.
Why was lady luck so cruel to her?
"Do you need a special invitation or something?" He asked lazily, his eyes never leaving the papers in hand.
Hinata gulped as she strode forward, flinching slightly as he stood but breathed a sigh of relief as he grabbed his jacket on his chair. He was leaving. Good.
She began sorting out his papers as she got to his desk, feeling slightly awkward with him there looking at her. She winced as she felt a sting on her wrist and her other hand moved to rub at it.
"Oi." She stiffened at the sound of his deep voice.
"Why do you keep doing that?"
"D-Doing what?"
He eyed her irately for a moment before mimicking her action.
"Does your wrist hurt?"
"Oh, it's nothing. Just a slight s-sprain is all."
"Let me see."
Shyly she lifted her hand, wincing slightly and blushing like mad as he held it in his.
"Does this hurt?"
He pressed slightly against her wrist, observing the changes of her expression.
She bit down on her lip and furrowed her eyebrows but she shook her head.
"N-Not so much."
"Hn."
She felt her heart pound rapidly against her chest as his thumb brushed across her wrist gently before he slid his hand off hers, letting her hand fall and hang limply by her side. She told herself it was because she feared this man and her body was just reacting to said emotion.
"You don't need to clean my office tonight, go home."
"Eh?" Hinata blinked.
"A-Are you sure? I s-still can – "
"Hinata. Go home and put some ice on your wrist."
Hinata thought she had it clear in her head; Uchiha Sasuke was an evil man with evil intentions who even shunned the beauty of pokemon. Not to mention he hates sweets, which meant he was indirectly insulting what she did for a living!
Yet when he did things like this... when he'd actually show and express that he cares it would just make her lose sight of all that. Worse still are the mixed feelings she'd get around him that drove her crazy!
For one he was a prick who tortured her ever since her job here began.
And second, he was her boss! It was probably sacrilege to even think of him in a... weird way.
"A-Ano, U-Uchiha-san."
Sasuke fixed his gaze on her, making her freeze in place.
"A-Are you m-mad at me about this morning?"
Sasuke raised a brow and she felt herself sink into her clothes.
"I-I really didn't mean t-that your feet are smelly or anything... In all honestly y-you actually smell really n-nice. N-Not that I smell y-you or anything I-I just you know the air carries y-your s-scent and I... smell it."
Hinata wanted to bang her head against the wall for her useless blabbering.
"I am not mad." Sasuke shrugged.
"R-Really?" Hinata blinked.
"Really,"
Hinata's breath hitched as he leaned forward, his face only an inch away from hers.
"Because people who have stinky feet always assume that the rest of the world have them too. So I can't really blame you."
He smirked as her face grew ten shades redder.
"U-Uchiha-san!" She stomped.
Hinata averted her eyes from his as he chuckled, nibbling on her bottom lip angrily.
Her eyes went as wide as saucers and her teeth sank into her lip so painfully that she was sure it was wounded as she felt a familiar hand on her head, ruffling her blue locks.
Soon his touch was gone and he was heading towards the door.
"Oh, and don't forget to get me a souvenir from Kiri."
Sasuke pulled open the door, turning to face her for a brief moment.
"Try not to miss me too much during the holidays, Hyuuga."
With that, he left leaving her more confused and frustrated than ever.
She thanked the gods that Monday was a public holiday. Maybe all she needed was a short trip to Kiri to visit Hanabi – far away from Uchiha Sasuke – to clear her blur, fickle head.
"Hina-ane!" Hanabi chirped cheerfully as she noticed her older sister standing dazed in front of her hostel building with her phone in hand. Hinata turned to the voice of her sister, smiling brightly at her.
"Hanabi-Chan."
Hinata embraced her sister, a little put down that her sister had grown taller and her head was resting on the crook of her little sister's neck.
"You haven't changed a bit, Hina-ane. Except maybe your boobs grew a little bigger."
Hanabi grinned as she gave her sister's honkers a light squeeze, making Hinata squeal and inch away from her.
"H-Hanabi-Chan!"
Hanabi giggled.
"I-I told you n-not to do that anymore! Especially not in public..."
Hinata's eyes flickered to the left and right cautiously.
"I can't help it! It's like they're begging me to fondle em'! Any who, come on! We'll go put your bags in my room and then we can go explore the wonders of Kiri!"
Her plan wasn't working out.
In fact, it was having the opposite effect.
1 O'clock;
Went to the arcade, won a stuffed turtle. Remembered how Sasuke called her a turtle for being so slow in the kitchen.
2 O'clock;
Went bowling. Tried to throw the ball but fingers got stuck in the holes, went flying with the ball into the alley. Remembered how she slipped and fell on the mopped wet floor as Sasuke watched and tapped on the "Caution! Wet floor" sign.
3 O'clock
Went sightseeing and saw an old lady get robbed. Reminded of how Sasuke stole her bag that one time and held it up in the air, forcing her to jump and get it.
3.30 O'clock
Had a snack with Hanabi and saw an egg sandwich in the menu, got reminded of how Sasuke told her never to eat eggs because it would make her stink bombs stinky-er.
Refused to eat anything but salad after remembering that.
4.15 O'clock
Went to see a bunch of street performers and saw a group of guys in suits... need she say more?
5 O'clock
Hinata sighed as she walked with her younger sister, leaning her head on her shoulder for a few moments before walking straight.
"What's wrong? You're not having fun?" Hanabi looked at her sister, furrowing her eyebrows.
"N-No, of course I am. It's just..." Hinata sighed.
"I-I keep thinking about work."
More like a person from work...
Hanabi groaned and pulled on her sister's hair.
"Ow!" Hinata snapped to her sister.
"H-Hanabi-Chan!"
"Hina-ane would you just shut up and enjoy your quality time with your awesome sister?! Do you know how many sisters out there are like me? Zero, nada, no one! So you should be appreciative of my time and get thoughts about your work and shit like that out of your pretty little head!"
Hinata pouted and looked away. It was unfair, the amount of authority her little sister had over her.
"Ouch!" Hinata was startled by her sister's sudden cry.
She turned only to see a little boy on the ground, rubbing his head with an empty cone in hand.
"Hey watch it brat!" Hanabi hissed.
"You hit my leg! Ow! Is your head made out of rock or something?!"
The boy blinked at his empty cone before furrowing his eyebrows, leaping on to his feet and looking up at Hanabi.
"You watch it lady! You dropped my ice cream!"
Hanabi gaped.
"Little brat!"
She was about to grab the little twerp by the collar before her sister popped in, blocking her from the boy. The boy eyed Hinata with wide obsidian eyes.
"I am s-sorry about your ice cream. Would you feel b-better if I got you another one?"
"Ane!" Hanabi grumbled
The boy blinked before smiling at Hinata, a slight blush on his chubby cheeks.
"Mhm!"
Hanabi sat with a curled lip and crossed arms next to her sister and a certain uninvited brat.
"Feeling better Sano-kun?"
"Yeap! Thanks Hina-ane!"
"Brat! Only I can call her that!" Hanabi scowled.
"Hina-ane, I think that old lady is angry cause you like me more than her."
Sanosuke hugged Hinata cautiously holding out his ice cream while sticking his tongue out at Hanabi.
"Why you brat!"
"N-Now, now you two. Don't fight."
"He started it!"
"She started it!"
The two said in unison.
Hinata sighed.
"Sano-kun, do you see your father anywhere?"
"No." The boy frowned shaking his head.
"Heh, he probably jumped for joy when he realized you were gone and ran back home without you."
"H-Hanabi-Chan!" Hinata hit her on the shoulder.
"Ow! You know it's true!"
"Is that what happened to you old lady?" Sanosuke asked innocently, fluttering his eyelids.
"I'll kill you!" Hanabi growled.
Sanosuke wrapped his tiny arm around Hinata waist, his one arm holding out his ice cream and pressed his face against her chest, trying to shield himself from Hanabi's struggled hits.
"Come on you two c-calm down!"
Hinata sighed as Hanabi huffed and sat back down, mumbling curses under her breath.
"Sano-kun?"
"Hm." His voice was muffled, pillowed by her breasts.
"D-Do you have your father's phone number? Maybe we could c-call him and tell him you're with us."
Sanosuke raised his head and eyed the raven with narrowed eyes. Hinata tilted her head.
The boy kind of reminded her of a mini version of... NO!
She didn't want to think that a mini version of her boss was snuggling her chest.
"Um... Yes I – No... I can't remember..."
"Hmm... N-Now this is a pickle."
"Well papa told me not to give people information about him anyways. He said something about crazy females." Sanosuke furrowed his eyebrows and shrugged.
"I don't really understand papa sometimes."
"Brat, knowing that he has a son like you no woman would want to call your father no matter how handsome – "
"Sanosuke." A deep, smooth velvet like voice interrupted Hanabi's train of words.
Sanosuke turned, smiling brightly at the towering figure before them.
"Papa!" Hanabi and Hinata watched as the small boy scurried over to the man before capturing him in an embrace.
"I've been looking everywhere for you." The man sighed and furrowed his eyebrows, his expression imprinted with worry.
"I am sorry, papa I got lost... but Hina-ane and that old lady found me! Hina-ane bought me ice cream too! See! See!"
The man's gaze shifted to meet theirs.
The sisters blinked.
"I see." He ruffled the boy's hair before stepping forward towards the women.
"So sorry to have caused you trouble, miss..."
"Oh i-it was no trouble at all. I am Hyuuga Hina – "
"Hyuuga Hanabi."
Hanabi cut Hinata off smiling brightly at the man and waving.
Hinata turned to give her an odd look which Hanabi replied with a shrug before facing the man and smiling awkwardly.
"Hyuuga Hinata. And y-you are?"
"Uchiha Itachi. Pleased to meet you."
