Disclaimer: My beloved readers, I bring you another terrible chapter of this fanfiction. I have decided now is the time to get things a bit frisky between our two main characters. Please enjoy this and fap if you must. I know some of you are perverts. (; (;I still don't own Naruto sadly. T_T T_T
(Start My Fourth Chappy)
As Hinata continued meditating, she felt a hand slowly creep up her leg, then slowly to her butt. She felt it squeeze her butt and she yelped and got up. Looking down, she saw a shadow hand right where her ass had been and she glared at Shikamaru.
"Shikamaru! Your a pervert! A dead pervert!" she yelled and stomped on his stomach, causing him to cough.
He got up and looked at her innocently. Slowly moving forward, he grabbed her by the waist, tilted her back, and kissed her.
"Hinata, I'm no such thing as a pervert. I'm merely... curious," he said and smirked then started kissing her again.
She pushed him off and stared at him hard, looking him up and down to make sure he didn't try anything.
"Shikamaru! What are you doing? You know I still love Naruto. I always will," she said looking down as she said this, blushing furiously.
"Will you?" she heard a voice whispered in her ear and whipped her head around to look into Shikamaru's large, dark eyes.
"Will you love him always, Hinata-chan? Will you love him knowing he'll never love you back?" he continued to whisper, staring down at her, causing her to freeze at his gaze.
"Of course I will. I'll never betray him," she found herself whispering back.
He growled in frustration and turned away from her, staring off in space. Slowly shaking his head, he turned back around, looking calmer.
"Na-chan, how can you betray someone who barely knows you're alive? How can you betray someone you say you love but never even notices you until your an inch away from his face?" he said trying to sound calm, but Hinata could hear the slight anger in his voice.
She knew he was right. She knew he was telling her the painful truth she tried to hide from. Hinata teared up slightly and ran away to her home, to her room, to her bed where she could cry in peace. Finally reaching the mansion, she fled to her bedroom without saying a word to Neji, her father, or Hanabi. Landing on her bed, she cried. Cried for the fact what Shikamaru said was true. Cried because Naruto would never notice her no matter if she was bolder than Lee, smarter than Sakura, or prettier than Ino.
Slowly after about half an hour of crying, she stood up and washed her face to get ready for dinner. She walked into the dining room and bowed and apologized again for being late. Her father glared at her and scoffed loudly, gesturing for her to sit. Hinata kept standing and glared back at her father.
"Hinata sit down," he commanded in a voice most people would fear, but today Hinata had had enough.
"No. I will not," she retorted back and Hanabi, the elders of the Hyuuga clan, the maids attending them, and Neji gaped at her. "Why should I sit at a table of people who hate each other? Why should I do something just because you command me to? I'm not your slave. I'm not your dog to be tossed away when you get bored with it."
Her father stood up angrily and stalked up to her.
"Sit down now," he growled and pulled her to her seat next to Hanabi.
She pulled her arm out of his grip and smacked him to every one's surprise.
"I'm tired of being a servant to someone who shows no respect to any one but themselves? Why? You treat me like I'm trash no matter how much I try to please you. I'm tired of it. One tiny good thing from Neji or Hanabi and your practically pissing your pants from happiness. One astronomical thing from me and you're saying I can do better. What the hell is your problem? Do I have to become all the kages before your even an ounce proud of me?" she screamed at her father angrily, who's mouth had hit the floor from her words.
Hinata stormed out and didn't look back as she father then righted himself after she was gone, sat down and continued eating.
Hinata ran to Sakura's house, who had come accustomed to the smaller girl. She knocked on the door still a bit red from yelling and screaming the questions at her father she had been itching to ask for so long. The door opened after a minute and Sakura blinked and looked down at Hinata in surprised.
"C-come in Hinata. What are doing out here so late?" she said and moved away from the door to let her in.
"I finally said it, Ra-chan. I finally said it to father. I feel a lot better," Hinata said and smiled at her happily.
Sakura pounced on her and hugged her, grinning a face-breaking grin.
"Na-chan I'm so happy. Finally you stood up to that bastard of a father. I'm so happy. I say we call all the girls and have a slumber party to congratulate you." she said and before Hinata could say anything, she picked up the phone and began calling every one.
Hinata tried desperately to stop her, saying it wasn't a big deal or they should just quietly celebrate. Sakura wouldn't have it; soon Ten-Ten, Ino, Hinata, Temari, Hanabi, as soon as she could sneak away, and herself were planning on a slumber party for tomorrow since it would take Temari that long to get there.
With Sakura in her happy party planning mode, Hinata sat on her couch sipping cocoa with little marshmallows. She watched as Sakura appeared and disappeared in blurs of pink and green as she buzzed past the girl, planning everything at once. Hinata closed her eyes to keep from getting dizzy at the sight.
"Sakura, you have all day tomorrow. Why not plan some later." Hinata said and Sakura stopped and sighed.
"Your right. Are you staying here tonight?" she asked and stared into the pale lavender eyes of the other girl.
"Yeah. Can I borrow some clothes?" she asked and Sakura nodded.
She got up and went into her bedroom then came back out after a moment with some black short shorts and a white, low cut tank-top. Hinata went into the bathroom and changed, trying to keep her breasts from popping out of the shirt every time she breathed. Sakura glared at her breasts when she came back out and mumbled something about large-breasted women and there boobs pooping out their shirts.
Hinata giggled at this and Sakura turned away with her arms folded over her chest.
"Come on, Sakura-chan. Maybe your just a late bloomer." she said and bent over to look in her eyes, causing her breasts to spill out of the shirt.
Hinata sighed and tucked them back in while Sakura's eye just twitched.
"Really, I would give you mine if I could. They get in the way. I try to lay on my stomach when I'm reading and I'm practically a foot off the bed because of these." she said, exasperated with it all.
Sakura laughed and got up.
"I think we should go to bed. We have a lot to plan tomorrow." she mumbled while yawning.
That's just what they did.
(End My Fourth Chappy)
My readers I hope that was enough pleasure for now. I don't think I made any mistakes, but if I did, please tell me. I liked it. It was my longest chapter. My creative juices are flowing right now so get ready for more later on in the week.
FROM AN AUTHOR THAT JUST CAN'T TYPE TODAY,
SHIKAHINA7595
