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Neji had always heard Hinata referred to as a flower. The quiet, demure heiress just fit the bill. All who met her could compare her to a variety of flora, ones that fit all of her apparent qualities.
Some compared her to a carnation.
Some compared her to a rose.
Other to tulips, and yet some to daisies.
But Neji never believed it, he couldn't see her as any of those, he saw her as a weed.
A plain plant that ran its roots through all those around it.
And it was true.
Hinata had always been able to weed her way through all those around her, her smiles, her nice demeanor.
She had even ensnared Neji.
There is a reason Neji never called Hinata a flower, why he always calls her a weed.
It's because she made even he, who has locked his heart away forever, fall in love with her.
He knew it.
She knew it.
He was head over heels.
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I am a Hyuugacest fan, lol. Thanks for reading!
