FD: I was going to have this uploaded before I went to dance, but that obviously wasn't the case.
Kisa: Don't be sad.
FD: But I am.
Akane: It's alright.
FD: I know.
Kisa: Can we continue?
FD: Yeah... I don't own the characters. Do not sue me.
Kisa and Akane: PLEASE R&R!
Kisa blew a large lock of her hair out of her face as she dropped her pile of folders on the station counter. She leaned against it with a tired sigh. Right about a giant slice of cake would be great.
"Ready to go home?" Kisa looked up at Hinata. She was wearing a pair of heart covered scrubs. Kisa nodded as she opened up a folder.
"I'm so ready. I have to make sure that Sasuke finished fixing the mud room." She sighed. Hinata nodded.
"You know, I could always send Naruto over to help, right?" Hinata remarked. Kisa laughed nervously.
"Thanks, but no thanks, Hinata. I think the two of them would have killed themselves us was there. And personally I don't want to sit there and watch them bicker. Do you?" Hinata thought about it before shaking her head.
"Hey, are we done with the gossip fest over here?" Kisa looked over her shoulder to stare at the chestnut haired, husky man eating a bag of chips.
"We could, Choji. But I think this gossip fest is more fun." Kisa joked. He shrugged before turning back to the phones.
"How troublesome. Ladies, can we please work? We have a trauma coming in, in about two minutes." Kisa sighed as she watched the pineapple head furiously scrub at the clear name chart.
"Yeah, yeah. We hear you, Dr. Nara." Kisa closed her folder and then followed him out to the bay.
Kisa shoved her arms into the paper gown that the nurses were holding up; she screamed orders as a mask was tied over her mouth.
"I need four by fours, and a syringe." She bellowed, pulling on a pair of gloves. "Where are the platelets?" The swinging doors slammed open.
"Right here!" Ino shouted, waving the red bag in the air. Kisa angrily forced air out of her nose as she turned back to the patient.
"Don't wave it around like that!" Kisa shouted. Ino stopped and then proceeded to hang the baggy on the stand.
Sasuke wandered around, checking on his patients that were in ICU. He had plenty of time so when they asked to play, he happily did so. He happened to have been in a room with a little four year old girl. He quickly looked at the door and window to make sure they were shut. Sasuke sighed with relief before looking down at himself. He had a feathery purple boa wrapped around his neck and a glittery silver and pink tiara on his head. The little girl had tricked him into the tiny plastic chair. The great Sasuke Uchiha was never tricked, but when he looked at the little girl he couldn't help but to smile. She once had an over flow of shimmering chocolate brown curls and the brightest blue eyes anyone had seen. She normally wore poufy, frilly dresses, but she looked so out of place with the drab cotton toy print gown on. Her shimmering hair was long gone and had a green bandana wrapped around her little bald head. Sasuke could faintly hear the door open and close as the little hostess poured the fake tea into the plastic tea cups.
"Nice touch, Nina. I'd never thought you'd be able to get him to wear the tiara." Sasuke's head snapped towards the door. Leaning against the door frame was Kisa, her arms folded underneath her chest. She grinned widely as she pushed away from the door.
"Ki- ! What are you doing here?" Sasuke flinched, noticing all too well how revealing Kisa's uniform actually was.
Kisa shrugged as she walked over to the small table. She sat on her haunches as she looked at the little party layout.
"I came to see if you wanted to go to lunch, Dr. Uchiha. Or should I say Madame Uchiha?" she chuckled, getting little Nina to join her as well. Sasuke pardon himself from the party and promised to come see her before he left for the day. He unwound the boa from his neck, gingerly pulled the tiara from his midnight hair, and placed them on the bed. Kisa held open the door and waved to Nina as Sasuke slinked into the hallway.
"You could have knocked, you know." Sasuke growled. Kisa shrugged and intertwined their fingers.
"I could've, but I wanted to see what she was able to talk you into wearing." Kisa replied. Sasuke sighed as they walked to the elevator.
"Why is it such a feat that everyone has to witness it?" Sasuke asked. Kisa beamed widely.
"Because you're a sucker for children. They can talk you into anything." Kisa replied. Sasuke shook his head as they walked onto the elevator.
"I hope it isn't like this when ours is born." Sasuke sighed, pushing the floor for the parking lot.
Hinata clocked out and headed home, she honestly was glad it was Naruto's night to cook. She could barely hold her head up on the subway ride home, let alone hold a knife. At the moment, Hinata didn't care that it was going to be ramen; she just wanted food so she could get in the tub and then go to bed. She opened the door expecting to find Naruto on the couch, two bowls of ramen on the coffee table. Obviously, she wasn't expecting Naruto to be sitting in front of the coffee table all decorated in romantic décor with a well laid out meal. Their tiny table had a thin cloth draped over its edges and candles glowing at the center. Hinata blushed and shut the door. She quickly hung up her jacket and set her work bag by the door. Naruto had gotten up in the time between taking her jacket off and setting her bag aside. He guided her to the little lavender pillow and made a sweeping motion like most gentlemen do when they are at a fancy restaurant. Once Hinata was in her seat, Naruto took his hand opened the lid to the dinner.
