Here you go people! An extremely long, 30 page chapter to make up for my long absence and probably more absences to come :P Hope you guys like it :)


"Ame?!"

Sasuke groaned. He was hoping she'd miss the signboards.

"S-Sasuke! Y-You're taking me to Ame?!"

"Surprise." Sasuke yawned.

"Y-You said you're taking me somewhere fun!"

"Where ever or whenever I take you, you always have fun." He smirked.

Hinata blushed, both of embarrassment and anger.

"S-Sasuke! H-How could you! There's nothing in Ame! You pinky promised me that you were going to bring me somewhere fun!"

"Well I lied. It wouldn't be the first time."

Hinata clenched her fist, glaring at him ferociously with the thought of feeding him to a cult in mind.

"I-I can't believe you'd do this to me! I-I am going to break your pinky for breaking your promise!"

Hinata huffed, crossing her arms as she sunk into the leather seat.

"I-I gave up a fun filled holiday with Naruto-kun and Kiba-kun for you! A-And you tricked me! W-We were going to swim in waterfalls and buy Pokemon games! N-Now I am stuck in dreary old Ame with you and your butt head." Hinata muttered angrily.

"Me and my butthead?" Sasuke hissed through grit teeth.

" Fuck you and your shit."

Hinata gasped, wincing.

"H-Hey!"

"First of all, if you went anywhere near any waterfall you would drown."

Hinata was about to retort but he beat her to it.

"Second, your crap games are a nuisance and an atrocity of society which will get you nowhere.
Third, consider this your way of showing me gratitude for giving you the best sex you've ever had in your life. Now shut up and let me drive before I stop this car and shove my cock down your throat."

Hinata paled, gaping.
How on earth does one have the audacity to say that to a lady?!

"Y-You are so... so – "

"Sexy, I know."

"L-Lewd!"

Hinata looked away, pouting.

"H-How can you s-say such things to a lady..."

"You're more of a noob than a lady."

Hinata grit her teeth, her nails digging into her skin as she bottled her anger deciding against her urge to just jab her fingers into his nostrils and stop his breathing.

Hinata felt the air squeeze out of her lungs as her weight was forced on to the seatbelt in unison with the painful screeching sound of the brakes.
Hinata hiccupped, staring wide eyed at her tormentor.

"Fucking stray puppy." He muttered angrily before accelerating like the wind once again.

"S-Sasuke, p-please slow down!"

"Don't fucking talk to me. I'll get into an accident." Sasuke said aloofly as he drifted.

"K-Keep driving like this and you will get into one!"

Two days in Ame with this sociopath...

Fate is truly cruel.


Sasuke's brow twitched as he watched the Hyuuga monkey around their suite, chirping gleefully whenever she found something fascinating or fluffy.

"S-Sasuke, look at the view from up here!"

"Hn."

"S-Sasuke f-feel the pillows! T-They're so soft!"

"Hn."

"S-Sasuke this is a paradise toilet!"

Sasuke sighed, making his way to the bathroom, leaning against the door watching her gaze in sparkling admiration at the bath tub.

"S-Sasuke! L-Look! T-There are golden bear heads coming out from the walls near the tub! S-So cool!" Hinata squealed.

"I-Is it one of those things where water spews out of their mouths l-like a waterfall?!" Hinata grinned hopefully at him, her legs stomping on to the marble floor in excitement.

Sasuke blinked.

"Hn." He nodded.

"G-Gosh! T-This is the best room ever!"

"What happened to there being nothing in Ame?" Sasuke raised a brow.

Hinata smiled guiltily at him, rubbing the back of her head.

"Um... hehe, I-I am sorry I was too quick to judge." She gulped, looking away.

She was so weird. It made him wonder how the hell he ever got an erection over her in the first place.

"I-I am going to go check out the bed again!" Hinata snickered, jumping out the bathroom.

Sasuke watched her plop gracelessly on to the bed, sighing contently and smiling like she was in seventh heaven. Now why couldn't she be like this with him all the time?

He sat on the edge of the bed, staring down at her happy expression.
He rested his chin on his fist and let out a silent sigh, letting his eyes wander down her pale eyes, to her full pink lips, to her lengthy neck down to her ample breasts. His eyes stayed there for awhile, narrowing.

Quickly he twisted his wrist, checking his watch.

"You know the god damned opening ceremonies go on for pretty damn long. How about we pass the time for a few minutes before going down?" He raised a brow, hiding a smirk.

Hinata rested her weight on her elbows, nodding, still smiling at him.

"Mm. W-What do you want to do now though? P-Pillow fight?" She grinned.

"Sex."

As expected, her smile vanished.
Sasuke effortlessly dodged a pillow she threw his way, sighing at the poor response he got before taking in the sight of her flushed face, her arms around herself defensively.

"A quickie. Come on, be a sport."

"N-No, Sasuke! C-Can't you think of anything else but that?!"

"Not while I am around you."

Hinata's breath hitched, she backed away from him instinctively, blushing harder.

"P-Please d-don't start. L-Let's play a game instead... okay?"

Sasuke glared at her, watching her fidget and bite on her lip.

"H-How about... rock paper scissors?" Hinata tilted her head.

"How about fuck no."

"S-Sasuke, p-please."

He kept silent for a moment, his face impassive though he seemed a little thoughtful.

"Strip rock paper scissors." Sasuke straightened.

"W-What?" Hinata furrowed her brows.

"I win, you take off your clothes. You win, I take off my clothes."

Hinata gaped before shaking her head violently.

"Oh come on, I promise no funny business."

"I-I don't trust you! Y-You're a sneaky little weasel!" She pointed at him accusingly, feeling a little embarrassed when he smirked.

"Oh?" Sasuke chuckled lightly.

"Y-You'd try something still! Y-You always lie!"

"Not this time. Really. Soldier's honour."

"B-But you're not a soldier..." Hinata narrowed her eyes.

"It's either that or we fuck. Your call." Sasuke shrugged, amused.

"Y-You..." Hinata gulped.

"P-Promise you'll behave?"

He nodded wordlessly, raising his hand readying himself for the game.
Hinata sighed, shutting her eyes tight as she followed suit.

15 minutes later...

"Y-You're cheating! T-There's no way you'd win six times in a row!"

"I told you Hyuuga I am psychic."

Hinata inhaled deeply, trying to keep her tears at bay.
She hated feeling so... naked.

"Now take off the annoying singlet."

"S-S-Sasuke, t-this is unfair! Y-You're cheating! I know!"

"I am not. Take. It. Off."

Hinata nibbled on her lip, glaring angrily at the man before her hands shakily reached the hem of her singlet raising it and pulling it off her head before quickly wrapping her hands around herself.

Sasuke admitted, he couldn't stand Hinata's stupidity at times but when it comes to things like this he was grateful that she probably had only half a brain.
Only a douche would use the same pattern in rock paper scissors over and over again.

Sasuke readied his hand again, almost eagerly.
Hinata eyed him meekly, swallowing as she raised her hand fearfully praying that she'd at least win this round.

Hinata nearly cried when she lost yet again, shaking her head when Sasuke smirked devilishly at her.

"Bra." He said simply.

"S-Sasuke p-please l-let's stop."

"I like to finish things that I start Hyuuga."

I am sure you do you scoundrel!

"P-Please S-Sasuke I can't I-I'll die of embarrassment."

"It's not like I haven't seen you naked before Hinata. Just take the god damn thing off."

"N-No! I-I can't please, y-you've already won, so let's end this."

"Don't be such a loser Hinata."

"S-Sasuke d-don't be so mean!"

The man growled, annoyed.

"Fine. Then take my shirt off."

"W-What?"

"Take your bra off or take my shirt off."

"B-But – " Hinata was silenced by his death glare.
Gulping before sighing in defeat, Hinata shyly approached her boss.

She sat right in front of him with her eyes fixated on her bare thighs before her shivering hands caught the first button of his shirt. Slowly she worked her way down, gently pulling the cloth out from his pants, and pushing it behind his arms that hung limply by his sides.

"T-There."

"I said take it off not shove it between my pits."

"B-But y-you can just shrug it off..."

"Hinata."

"A-Alright already!"

Sighing once again she straightened herself, pushing back his collar before leaning towards him to drag his shirt down his shoulders, swallowing hard as she felt his chest against hers.

Sasuke took the initiative of pulling his hands out from the cuffs of his shirt before grabbing her nape and pulling her close, capturing her lips in a heated kiss. She squeaked as he pushed her on to her back, his hands tugging on her bra straps.

"S-Sasuke y-you promised y-you w-wouldn't – "

"You asked for it."

"I-I d-didn't – "

"Turning me on like that and rejecting me. Why are you so cruel?"

"B-But I d-didn't – "

Hinata gasped as he grabbed her hand, directing it to the bulge in his pants.
She looked away, blushing like mad feeling like she was about to faint.

"You can't do this to someone and just push them away, it's rude."

"S-Sasuke I-I'll poke your eyes if y-you t-try anything b-bad!"

Hinata pressed her head against the mattress as he pinned her hands down, leaning his forehead against hers.

"Your rebellious phase is really starting to piss me off Hinata."

Hinata struggled as a hand slid down her stomach.

"You need some structure."


"Do you see uncle Sasuke anywhere papa?"

Itachi turned, his dark eyes searching for a familiar face with unruly hair.
The man turned to his son and shook his head, smiling at the disappointed pout he sported.

"He'll be here soon." He ruffled the boy's hair.

Sanosuke looked around, scanning the entire area with wide dark eyes.

"How about now papa?"

Itachi furrowed his brows.

"Hm, I am guessing not."

Sanosuke sighed, playing with his fingers for two seconds before tugging on his father's sleeve.

"How about now papa?"

"No, Sanosuke." Itachi sighed.

The boy sniffed, rubbing his nose before looking up at his father again.

"How about – "

"Look, seagulls." Itachi pointed.

"Where? Where? Ahhh! Seagulls papa!" The boy jumped, excited.

The man sighed inwardly, thankful that the resort was nearby the beach.


"I told you we'd have time for a quickie." Sasuke smirked at the woman clinging on to his arm with scared, wide pale eyes, reddened lips and flushed cheeks, swallowing for the umpteenth time.

"S-Sasuke p-please behave p-properly in public! S-Someone might hear you!"

"God baby," Sasuke raised his voice intentionally. Making Hinata squeak and try to distance herself from him.

"You drive me crazy every single time. Screw this shit, let's go to back and fuck behind the bushes."

"S-Sasuke!" Hinata unhooked her arm from his, stumbling back angrily as he laughed.

"I-I am not going to hang out with you!" She huffed before stomping away from him, her hands clenched by her sides.

"If you get lost or anything don't expect me to come looking for your sorry ass." Sasuke said aloofly from where he stood.

Hinata hissed.

She'd consider that a blessing.

Who does he think he is?! Taking advantage of her like that and blaming her for enticing him?!
She did no such thing!

He was an inconsiderate fool and she shouldn't feel anything at all for him.
Not one fibre of his being gives a hoot about her so why should she?! Sasuke could go walk the plank for all she cared, she didn't mind wandering around aimlessly without fitting in with any of these aristocrats.

She'd rather hang around on her own awkwardly and ostracized than be anywhere near him.

She continued storming through the crowd, praying that there'd be some food around here.
Abruptly the raven stopped in her tracks, her ears perking.

"D-Did someone say Pokemon?" Hinata turned, blinking, a little curious and excited.

She found herself staring at a bunch of men clad in expensive looking suits blinking right back at her.

"Did you just say Pokemon?" They chorused.

Hinata's eyes brightened and a huge grin formed on her lips as she bravely approached them.


"I was hoping I wouldn't bump into you."

Sasuke groaned, walking past the taller man.

"Such kind words, Sasuke." Itachi smirked, shaking his head before walking next to him.

"I've actually missed you – "

"Save it. Where's my nephew?"

Itachi pointed his thumb over his shoulder to the beach.

"Looking at seagulls. Though I am sure he'd much rather look at who you brought with you today."

Sasuke raised a brow as Itachi smirked.

"He thinks you brought a special someone."

Itachi laughed as his younger brother scowled.

"What the fuck."

"I told him it's absurd, but he seems to believe that the right maiden could change your heart."

Sasuke could see how much Itachi wanted to laugh his ass off.
So irritating.

"You let him watch too many chick flicks; keep letting him indulge in this kind of shit and you'll turn him gay just like you."

"May I remind you how many people had doubts about your sexual orientation instead of mine when we were younger?"

"Including you?" Sasuke rolled his eyes.

"Maybe at first."

Itachi smirked.

"But then I was relieved to see that the porn you were watching was not yaoi."

"You were an asshole even back then; snooping on other people's computers." Sasuke muttered under his breath.

"It's called concern, dear brother."

"You're full of crap."

Itachi smiled; it was nice getting to talk to his brother like this after a long time.

"So, where is this plus one of yours? You seem to be solo this time as well."

"She's somewhere here, probably crying over the fact that she can't find me in this crowd." Sasuke smirked at the thought.

Their steps came to a stop as they were faced with a crowd of cheering businessmen; whistling and pumping their fists in the air as though they were in a college party. Then a squeaky voice came into earshot.

Both brothers raised their brows.

Sasuke nearly, nearly gaped when he spotted Hinata shaking her head, grinning and dancing with another one of those crazy businessmen.

"Pokemon, gotta catch them all it's you and me
I know it's my destiny
Pokemon, oh, you're my best friend
In a world we must defend!"

Hinata put a hand to her chest and let out a hearty laugh, flushing slightly as the rest of the men cheered. She seemed to have found her place in the world.

"Hinata?"

"Hinata-san?" The brothers chorused.

Hinata flinched, the colour from her face slowly draining away.
The man of her dreams and the nightmare taunting her were standing side by side, both giving her strange looks before snapping at each other.

"You know her?" The two narrowed their eyes at each other before turning once again to the pale raven.

"You know him?" They said in unison pointing to each other.

The men surrounding her blinked, watching her back away in horror, her pale eyes widening to the point that they thought her eyeballs were about to fall off from the sockets.
She squealed at the top of her voice, turning back to run away from them.

Instead she bumped into a table behind them, stumbling before falling on top of a punch fountain, with her legs up in the air.
Whenever the Uchihas were around her, everything seemed to go wrong.


Hinata wrung her punch soaked hair, her lips quivering and her legs shivering.
Not only was she embarrassed to the bone but the god damn punch was freezing cold!
Sanosuke's arms were around her neck, his weight supported by her arm and her waist.

"Hina-ane, I am really, really, really happy your here! But why did you have to shower in the punch? I haven't tasted it yet..."

"I-I am sorry Sano-kun! I-I promise I'll get you some later okay?" Hinata smiled shakily, flipping back her slightly wet hair.

"Hrmmm..." Sanosuke stared at her, nibbling on his lower lip, pondering for a moment before grinning cheekily.

Hinata squeaked as he licked her cheek, nearly losing balance as he pumped his hand in to the air happily.

"I knew it was lemon flavour!"

"S-Sano-kun!"

Itachi sat next to his irate brother, both sets of onyx eyes directed to the raven struggling with the young man.

Itachi was about to reprimand his son for licking the woman but Sasuke intervened.

"I can't believe this. It's like you're stalking me, you creepy dick."

"Don't be rude Sasuke, I told you already I met her on a business trip to Kiri."

Sasuke grit his teeth. So the harmless days in Kiri she spent with his brother?
For some reason that seemed to anger him to no end.

"The only reason you gave her any attention at all is because of her rack right?"

Itachi's brows twitched.

"Sasuke, again, I told you she found Sanosuke when he wandered off in the streets. I wasn't seeking her out or anything like that."

"You can honestly say you had no interest in her breasts at all?"

Itachi looked away brows twitching more rapidly this time.

"They held certain aesthetics, I suppose..." Itachi mumbled, crossing his arms.

"But I am not that kind of man Sasuke. She's a good person. Don't regard her in such ways."

Sasuke rolled his eyes.

"Whatever."

Sasuke leaned on his chair as Hinata approached them meekly, her pale eyes flickering to the man beside him, blushing.

Sasuke narrowed his eyes, annoyed. What the hell is she getting so shy about?

"He seems quieter." Itachi smiled, looking at his son resting his head happily on her chest.

"M-Mm." Hinata patted his head, biting on her lip shyly as she took her seat next to Sasuke, unaware of his glaring.

"I-I guess he got t-tired of licking me." Hinata laughed awkwardly, a little embarrassed as the words came out of her mouth, not daring to look at Sasuke and see the cheeky smirk on his face.

"I apologize on his behalf; I reckon he couldn't hold in his joy of seeing you."

Hinata laughed lightly, shrugging.
She missed him. In some ways she sort of longed to see him again. Dark obsidian which was usually the colour that gave her goose bumps became her favourite colour as she stole peeks at his mysterious orbs.

She wanted to rest her cheek on her fist and admire him with a sigh, instead though she propped up his son, making sure he wouldn't fall.

Sasuke on the other hand wasn't so delighted about the man's presence. He folded his arms and stared at the crowd ahead, eyes narrowing dangerously as they engaged in conversation once again.

"Papa, don't you miss Hina-ane?"

Hinata became nervous, tugging on the collar of her blouse knowing what's to come.
Sanosuke is about to start his matchmaking business.

Itachi blinked at his son, smiling.

"Not as much as you did, I assume."

Sanosuke huffed and furrowed his brows, obviously unsatisfied by his answer.

"Hina-ane! Did you miss papa?"

Hell yeah!

Hinata straightened herself, blushing a little.

"A-Ah, um, mm." She nodded.

"You wanted to see papa again right? Right?"

Heck yes!

"Y-Yes, well... I-I felt kind of uneasy not giving Itachi-san anything in r-return for the dinner..."

Itachi was about tell her that there was no need, then Sanosuke broke in.

"Papa loves dangos! You can get him that."

Dangos. Itachi's ears perked.
Well, he wouldn't mind if she got him a few dozen of dangos...

"D-Dangos? I-Itachi-san r-really?"

"Since I was little." Itachi smiled.

Hinata lit up, happy that she got some extra information about the man;
even happier that he liked something sweet.

"I-In that case I-I could just make you some! D-Dangos were actually the first dish I ever made."

Itachi swallowed, his breathing slightly ragged.
He couldn't go this long talking about dangos and not have any.

"Hey," Sasuke finally came in, wanting to break the contact between them.

"Don't you want to go up and take a shower or something? You're all sticky."

"U-Umm..."

"Uncle Sasuke! Don't try and take Hina-ane away from me!" Sanosuke pulled her closer.

"I-I don't mind staying here for a-awhile, y-you need to spend some time with your brother as well."

He nearly growled when she looked at Itachi and blushed, before lowering her head.

"No, I really don't."

"How sweet Sasuke." Itachi patted Sasuke on the shoulder.

"Hinata-san, it's alright. I wouldn't want you to be uncomfortable or get attacked by ants. Besides, I'd best go say hi to some of my colleagues for a bit, Sasuke and I can spend more time this evening."

"No! Hina-ane is staying here with me!"

Sanouke pressed his cheek against hers, not wanting to let go.

Itachi sighed, giving Sanosuke a look.

"I-It's alright. I-I don't mind spending time with Sano-kun for awhile."

"Yay!" The boy snuggled to her, humming happily.

"Didn't you say you had to go do something with those snobs?"

Sasuke raised a brow, not liking the fact that his brother was still hanging around.

"Chasing me away is one of his pass times." Itachi sighed, before excusing himself from the table, making Hinata's shoulders slump ever so slightly.

Sasuke on the other hand felt quite a lot better without his older brother around.
He turned to Hinata, watching his nephew nuzzle her cleavage and Hinata smile as though she thought it was the cutest thing ever.

How come she didn't look like that when he did it?

"Your pillows are the comfiest of all pillows Hina-ane!"

Hinata blushed, biting on her lip as she ran her fingers through his hair.

"Hey champ, those are mine you know. It's rude to just use people's things like that without permission."

"S-Sasuke!" Hinata gasped, wide eyed.

"Please uncle Sasuke?"

"S-Sano-kun!" Hinata snapped.

"For you I'll make an exception." The man patted the boy's head.

"But we'll take turns alright?"

"Okay!"

"H-Hey!" Hinata cradled the boy's head as she turned away from the man, pouting.

"G-Go away meanie!"

"Come on, is that any way to treat a good friend of yours?"

"Hina-ane isn't your good friend uncle Sasuke! Don't lie."

"On the contrary she's more than just that, right Hinata?"

Hinata gulped, clutching the back of Sanosuke's jacket tightly. Sasuke smirked, watching her with a brow raised, challengingly. Hinata shook her head, her eyes imploring him to keep silent.

He couldn't care less.

"We're fuc – "

"F-F-Fudge buddies!" Hinata nearly screamed.
Sasuke had to a clap a hand to his mouth to hide his wide grin.

"W-We...uh, t-trade fudge every weekend and... stuff." She gulped.

Sanosuke blinked, quite taken with the idea it seems.

"Really?" The boy turned to his uncle who was nodding, an annoying smirk on his face.

"Sounds cool!" Sanosuke exclaimed, smiling.

"It can be frustrating. Especially when you work so hard to give it to her hot and delicious and she serves you up cold."

Hinata couldn't believe this guy. How terrible could he get!?

"T-That's because I don't want to give you any fudge!" Hinata fought defensively for some reason.

"Yeah! If I were her fudge buddy she'd give me really, really delicious hot fudge, right Hina-ane?"

Hinata froze, her mouth opening and closing as she stared at the innocent young man.

"You rascal." Sasuke chuckled.

"S-Sano-kun, you're so cute." Hinata brought his head back to her chest, staring pitifully at Sasuke who shrugged as if nothing had happened.

She hated him.

Sasuke's smirk slowly died down as he caught Itachi's form approaching from the corner of his eye.
With a grunt, Sasuke got up from his chair. Hinata stared up at him, confused.

"Let's go."

"H-Huh?"

"I said let's go."


Hinata furrowed her brows at him as she closed the door behind her, watching him pull out his tie irately and throw it on the floor without a care.

With a sigh she walked next to him, bending down and picking up the tie oblivious to how he was staring at her as she folded the garment and put it on top of the table. She turned to him with her hands on her hips, tilting her head.

"Sasuke, why did we – "

Without warning he swooped in, grabbing her by the waist before attacking her lips passionately.
More confused than ever and slightly panicked, Hinata fisted her hands on his chest and pushed slightly.

She gasped as he crashed her back against the wall, hooking her legs and hoisting her up before resuming where he left off. He wrapped her legs around his waist, for some reason enjoying the way she held on to his shoulders and squirmed in his grasp.

When he finally decided to give her a chance to breathe Hinata gasped desperately for air, her chest heaving with her heavy breaths. Her hands went to his nape as he kissed her neck, making her gulp and blush like crazy.

He was the only man she should stare at.
The only one she should silently fawn over and be shy around.

He'd make sure he got that into her head.

"S-S-Sasuke, w-w-wait, I-I am sticky."

Sasuke grunted in response, unzipping her skirt.

"P-p-please, t-t-this is r-really u-uncomfortable. I-I n-n-need to – " She whimpered as he pressed himself against her, groaning into her chest.

"L—Let me at l-l-least s-shower S—Sasuke." She gulped, pulling his head away from her chest, breathing heavily.

"B-Besides y-y-you d-d-don't like s-sweet things a-and t-the s-stuff s-stuck t-to my s-skin is... s-sweet."

"I am sure my nephew licked it all off. Love that kid."

"W-w-wait, p-please!"

"How come the toddler gets to grope and I don't?" Sasuke furrowed his brows, peeved.

"D-Don't b-be childish! J-Just l-let me s-shower f-first, p-please..."

"Fuck you Hinata." Sasuke sighed, letting her legs drop on to the ground and back away.
He brought a hand to his head, massaging.

"Five minutes. Or I'm breaking that door down and fucking you senseless on those bear heads that you like so much."


What Sasuke hated more than boring dinners in boring resorts were women who tortured him to no end. In his 27 years of living no woman has ever gave him this much shit than the Hyuuga in the changing room.

Not only did she turn him down for sex countless of times like no other woman did, she forced him to humour her crap all day long. After their heated intercourse, she rolled away from him and fell on to the floor, stole his shirt and wrapped herself around it, which for some reason made him want to do her all over again. But instead of relenting, what did she do?

She ran away from him and threw pillows at him.

A few minutes later she slept! Which gave him the opportunity to play with her hooters for a few minutes before she woke up and forced him to play a stupid hide and seek game with her.

And it was not a stripping game;
which meant it sucked.

Then she began taking pictures of the bathroom and when he questioned her she said it was for her fantasies. When he had asked her nicely if he could take a photo of her naked for his late night fantasies she called him a pig and ran away from him again. Was that rude or what?

And now, she was taking her own sweet time getting dressed for a stupid dinner that he wouldn't even go to if not for his nephew's emotional blackmail.

"Tch," Sasuke checked his watch, scowling.

"It's been twenty fucking minutes. Get the fuck out of there before I burn the room down with you in it."

"P-Patience S-Sasuke!" Hinata grumbled, pulling her dress up to cover more of her cleavage.

"Why are you so annoying? It's just a stupid dress, slip it on and get out."

"I-I have to do my hair too y-you know."

"Fucking females."

"S-Sasuke, d-don't be so rude please."

"Get out of there Hinata, before I get really angry."

"I-I am coming!" She squeaked,

"Oh, so that's what you're up to."

Hinata gasped, tucking a stray strand of her behind her ear before storming out the bathroom door, glaring at the man, baring her teeth.

"If you wanted some you could've just asked." Sasuke smirked, raising a brow.

"S-Sasuke you are just – "

Hinata was silenced by his raised hand, blinking at him.

She blushed, squirming slightly as he looked at her from head to toe. His eyes darkening with an unreadable emotion. Hinata smiled slightly, he'd never just stared and checked her out that way before while she was clothed. It was a little... nice to see him have some interest in how she looked.

"D-Do I... look okay?"

"Your dress is fucking hideous."

Hinata's face fell.

"The fuck is that Hinata? That is the nastiest shade of purple I've ever seen it's giving me a headache."

Sasuke squinted, grimacing slightly.

"The only thing good about it is the amount of cleavage it's showing."

Hinata gasped, crossing her arms to hide her chest.

"Don't hide them. Now it's completely hideous."

"S-Sasuke, I-I can't go out with my c-c-chest s-showing!"

"Relax, most people won't take a second look at you with that dress on."

"S-Stop i-insulting the dress i-it's my favourite!"

"Then you are both colour blind and retarded."

"M-My cousin made me this dress, S-Sasuke! Y-You take that back!"

"Hey, it's not my fault your cousin has no talent in fashion. Look, it doesn't matter, it's late and I am starving so let's just go."

Sasuke grabbed her wrist, dragging her with him to the door.

"E-Even if you didn't like the dress y-you could've just lied and said I look nice." Hinata mumbled.

"Better me than someone else, Hyuuga." Sasuke tugged, making her stumble.

Just one more night Hinata. One more night alone with this prick and you're back home.

...

Where he'll drag you to his apartment and force himself on you again.

...Sigh...


"You look..." Itachi gulped inaudibly.

That was the most horrible shade of purple he'd ever seen in his life.

"Great."

Hinata blushed, murmuring a silent 'thank you'.

"Lies." Sasuke piped in.

Hinata glared at the man, clenching her fists.

"Hina-ane, did uncle Sasuke puke on your dress?" Sanosuke narrowed his eyes.

Hinata buried her face in her palms as Sasuke laughed, constantly telling herself that her dress was a complicated work of art that the toddler and the misfit didn't understand.

At least Itachi did... or so she thought.

"Your face is still pretty though, Hina-ane!" Sanosuke decided to console her in his own unique way when he noticed her face wasn't exactly chipper.

"T-Thank you?" Hinata raised a brow.

"Admit it, when you said she looked great you were referring to her boobs." Sasuke whispered.

"Sasuke please, stop talking about Hinata-san's chest. Her dress is really not that bad."

"Lying is a sin, Nii-san." Sasuke smirked.

"... Maybe a little."

"Hmph."

At least Sasuke was honest about being the raging pervert that he was. Itachi was always the closet, sneaky, creepy kind of pervert.

Sanosuke eyed his father and Sasuke, not liking the fact that Sasuke was taking up all of Itachi's attention. If they kept talking to each other, how was his father supposed to propose to Hinata?!

"Uncle Sasuke!" Sanosuke grabbed his uncle's hand, impatiently tugging.

"Let's go play with some balloons! Come on!"

Sasuke furrowed his eyebrows, glancing at Hinata and Itachi for a moment before reluctantly letting himself get dragged by the young man. Sanosuke snickered, he'd made up his mind, by the end of the day, Hyuuga Hinata would be his mother!

"They're really close." Itachi smiled slightly, watching Sanosuke run with Sasuke's hand in his.

"Sasuke has always had a soft spot Sanosuke."

"M-Mm. I-It's really hard to believe that Sasuke could actually b-be close with someone." Hinata sighed.

"Hm? But I can see he is close with you as well."

Hinata blinked.

"W-What?" Hinata was on the verge of laughing.

"I-Itachi-san h-he is mean, really mean to me. H-He just likes t-toying with me."

"You've got it wrong Hinata-san." Itachi smiled knowingly.

"He acts that way with people if he cares. He simply is indifferent to those he doesn't acknowledge. He grew up that way, detached and different."

He cares?

"W-Why?"

"Hm?" Itachi raised a brow, unsure of her question.

"I-I mean... why d-did he grow up like that?"

"That, you would probably be better off finding out from him. I am in no place to speak for my little brother in this matter." Itachi shook his head.

Hinata nodded silently, feeling a little tense about the situation they were in after that conversation.
She watched Sasuke and the boy for a while, giggling to herself as Sanosuke threw a balloon at him and slumped in disappointment when Sasuke popped it.

Then she looked at the couples dancing on the floor, hand in hand, gracefully swaying with each other's movements. For awhile she wondered would Sasuke ever want to do things like that with her one day?... Nah. Sasuke probably hated dancing.

"Would you like to dance Hinata-san?"

Hinata twitched, feeling her heart race at his question. She nearly swooned when she turned to him, he reached out his hand, his hair framing his handsome face.
Uchiha genetics were just unfair.

Hinata gulped, smiling shyly as she accepted his offer, blushing profusely as he led her to the dance floor.

"It worked!"

Sanosuke exclaimed happily, as he watched Hinata bow before Itachi before he took her hand in his.

"What?"
Sasuke turned, his eyes turning darker than they already were as he caught sight of Hinata in Itachi's arms. She was blushing again, with that stupid shy smile on her face.

That damned woman.

"Now I am sure Hina-ane is going to come back with us by the end of the day!"

Sanosuke yelped as the balloon in Sasuke's hand popped.

"Uncle Sasuke! I told you not to pop the blue ones!"

"Ah!" Hinata gasped as she stepped on the man's shoe, she quickly raised her head to say sorry, only to have her nose crushed against his forehead.

"Oh, I am so sorry." Itachi was laughing lightly.

"Are you alright?"

Hinata rubbed her nose, giggling.

"I-I am sorry I dirtied your shinny shoe a little."

Hinata grinned happily at him, her cheeks dusted with pink.
Itachi raised a brow.

"Are you happy that you dirtied it?"

"N-No!" Hinata giggled.

"I-It's just... it's nothing i-it's silly."

"Tell me. I am intrigued and a little scared."

Hinata giggled.

"W-Well, i-it's just that your f-forehead has a baby smell."

Itachi furrowed his brows.

"U-Um, well my grandmother used to say that n-nice people have foreheads that smell like babies."

Itachi stared at her unsure of how to respond. He ended up just smiling at her.

"I see."

Hinata squeaked as one of the couple's bumped in to her, making her stumble and inch closer to the man; her head nearly resting on his shoulder.

Her cheeks felt like they were on fire as his hand went to her back trying to secure her balance.

"Are you alright?"

"F-Fine."

"Quite clumsy I see."

"M-Mm." Hinata lowered her head.

She didn't back away and he didn't seem to mind either.
She was probably taking advantage of the moment but... hey, it's not every day a girl gets a chance like this!

"Uncle Sasuke, look!" Sanosuke held up two balloons above his head, grinning.

"I am a cuter version of Mickey Mouse!"

"That's great, champ." Sasuke ruffled the boy's hair before going back to his drink.

"I'll go bring more balloons!" Sanosuke giggled, scurrying away.

Sasuke downed his drink, his eyes fixated on the dark haired couple on the dance floor.
She would recoil at his touch, and here she was leaning on his older brother.

She was an idiot; a stupid idiot.

He knocked on his glass, calling for the woman behind the counter to fill his drink.
Sasuke scowled as she leaned on the counter, propping her elbow on the counter and pouting at him. Before she could even open her mouth Sasuke spoke.

"The only thing of mine that has a possibility of going anywhere near your vagina is my shoe. Either give me a refill or I'll be your worst nightmare in the next minute."

Her frightened features gave him immense satisfaction for a second before the two came in to his line of sight.

If Hinata could see the look on his face, she would know for sure that she would be in dipshit.


"S-Sano-kun seemed a little disappointed."

Hinata shifted, trying to keep up with Sasuke's fast steps.

"W-We should've stayed with him for awhile. I-I am sure he misses you already."

Silence. Hinata furrowed her brows.

"S-Sasuke, is something wrong?"

Hinata grunted as she jogged to get to his side, patting on his shoulder.

"S-Sasuke?"

Hinata winced as he swatted her hand away.
She stared at him the entire way, even as he put in the key to the suite she watched him quizzically.

He finally set his eyes on her when he flung the door open.
He gestured with his head for her to go in. Flashing him an odd look beforehand, she slid in, kicking off her shoes as she heard the click of the door shut close behind her.

"S-Sasuke, a-are you mad at me?"

Hinata lowered her head, staring at her fiddling toes.

"W-Whatever I did... I-I am sorry, p-please don't be mad."

Hinata bit on her lip as she felt a calloused hand on her bare back.
She briefly felt his fingers on her neck before he flipped her hair over to her right shoulder.
Her breath hitched as he breathed against her nape, his finger tracing her collarbone.

"I am very angry, Hinata."

He spoke against her skin, making her shiver.

"W-What d-did I do?" She gulped, shifting her neck as he grazed the crook of her neck with his lips, his hands on her shoulders slowly guiding her to the bed.

He unzipped the back of her dress before sitting her down on the edge of the bed. He pushed at her shoulders and slowly she lied on her back, swallowing as he straddled her and shrugged off his jacket, throwing it on the floor. Soon his shirt followed suit, and for awhile he just sat there staring at her blush.

"W-What has gotten into you t-today? D-Did you accidently take some pills?" She stammered, finding it hard to speak in such situations.

"What were you trying to prove when you clung on to my brother like that in front of me?"
Sasuke leaned towards her, his lips grazing hers as he spoke.

"Tell me."

"I-I – " Hinata swallowed, slightly frightened by the way he was looking at her.

"W-We were d-dancing."

"In such proximity?"

Hinata blinked. She didn't understand why he was acting this way.

"S-Sasuke I – "

"Don't." Sasuke pressed his lips against hers for a second before pulling away, staring.

"Don't go near any other man, Hinata."

"B-But S-Sasuke I-I just – "

"I will get very, very angry."

His hands slowly, eagerly trailed down her bare skin to the top of her dress, tugging.

"I'll fuck you so well; you won't even want to look at another man again."

"S-Sasuke, t-that w-won't be n-n-necessary I-I – "

Hinata gulped audibly as he pulled her dress down, ignoring her completely as usual.
She blinked at him as he furrowed his eyebrows, tugging hard at the dress that refused to slip off her body. He grunted in annoyance, pulling harder at the stubborn cloth.

He raised his head to stare at her as she giggled like a child, looking slightly guilty as she smiled at him. Her expression changed as he flashed a dark smirk that made her skin crawl. Swiftly he ripped the fabric off of her, making her squeal in terror.

"M-My d-dress!"

"I hated it anyway."

"S-Sasuke you c-cruel – H-Hey!"

He lowered his head to her tummy, trailing soft kisses north till he reached her chest. Pulling the undergarment off, he traced her nipples with his fingers enjoying the way her legs began parting under his touch. He flicked the buds, teasing them slightly before capturing one of them in his mouth eliciting a moan from the woman as she arched her back towards him.

"S-Sasuke – " She cried, covering her eyes with her forearm as she sunk her teeth into her bottom lip, her body washed with heat over the sensation.

She clenched her fists as she felt his teeth graze her nipple, while his fingers tampered with the other. He moved his hips in away so that his member pressed against her, making her gasp and grab his shoulders.

He pulled away from her breast, admiring the reddened nipple before leaving heated kisses down her neck as he continued grinding himself against her.

"S-Sasuke," she panted.

"Patience, Hinata." Sasuke lifted her head up slightly to steal a kiss, his tongue mingling energetically with hers, encouraged by her muffled moans.

His hand found its way under her dampening panties, a groan escaping his lips as he felt her hot and wet for him.

"So wet already?" He whispered hoarsely into her ear as he massaged her clit seductively.

"S-Sasu – d-don't k-keep t-touching m-me l-like t-that." She spoke between gasps.

"Why not?"

"I-It f-feels s-s-so – "

"It feels good doesn't it, Hinata?"

Hinata moaned, turning away from him as he slid the garment over her legs.
She heard the clanking of his belt on to the floor, the sound of his pants unzipping making her shut her legs tight instinctively.

"Still so shy even after all this time?"

Roughly he pried her legs apart, pushing them back slightly as he positioned himself between her legs. He held on to her hips as he entered her, relishing her wanton cry.

"Hinata," He whispered her name sending jolts of electricity through her body.

He moved his hips slow, watching her breasts bounce with his movement. He moved his hands to cup her breasts before whispering in her ear.

"Lick me."

Hinata blushed deep red, digging her nails into his shoulders as he spoke.

"Lick me all over."

He felt her quivering lips press against his sweaty shoulder, as if she were contemplating whether or not she should succumb to him.
Then he picked up the pace, making her gasp and pull him closer.

He rested his head on the crook of her neck, smirking in satisfaction as he felt a hot tongue slide meekly against his moist skin slowly, almost torturously.
She gulped as her tongue continued its journey, her mind clouded by a haze of lust.

She shuddered as he chuckled, suddenly very aware of where his hands were.

"Good girl. Here, your present."

Hinata gasped as he abruptly moved faster, harder; her body felt as though it were on fire.

"T-Too r-rough, S-S-Sasuke!" She cried, throwing her head back.

"I can't help it," He sighed.

"I have no control around you."

She screamed for him as she reached her peak, breathing heavily as she slumped into the mattress. She winced as Sasuke's hands squeezed her mounds painfully as he came, grunting contently as his head buried itself on to the crook of her neck.

He pulled away before wrapping his arms around her, wedging his head in between his favourite female body part.

Hinata panted, feeling extremely drained.
The entire place felt so warm, and with him stuck to her like this it just made things hotter.
If she pushed him away she would either risk his wrath of a second round or make him call her all sorts of profanities.

"Does it hurt?"

"E-Eh?"

"You said I was rough. Does it hurt?"

"N-Not r-really." Hinata blushed looking away.

"I can't help myself." Hinata felt his arms tighten around her, his face lifted slightly.

"It's not that I want to hurt you."

"M-Mm."

"Just don't touch any other man ever again."

"O-Okay." Hinata sighed.

He grunted and nuzzled her, indicating that he wanted her hands in his hair.
Shaking her head, she brought her hands to his dark locks, raking his scalp gently with her fingers, feeling the softness of the strands.

"Y-Your hair is r-really nice and soft." She spoke softly, fascinated by how nice it felt around her fingers.

"Unlike yours which is all dandruffy and smelly."

"S-Sasuke!" She tugged on his hair lightly, making him grunt.

"I-I don't have d-dandruff! Y-You're so mean!"

"Hn." He smirked.

Hinata huffed, running her hands through his hair.

"Y-You know S-Sano-kun is really close to you."

"Hn."

"Y-You seem to like him a-a lot too."

"He likes you more. He didn't even hug me when he saw you."

Hinata giggled.

"T-That's not true! I-It's just because he hasn't seen me in awhile."

"Hmph." Sasuke snorted.

Hinata bit on her lip as she twirled his hair in her fingers.

"D-Don't you want what Itachi-san has too?"

"What?"

"A-A family."

For awhile he didn't say anything, his eyes were shut and his lips were pursed as though he were in deep thought.

"No."

"B-But why not?"

"Families result in loss and pain, nothing good can come from opening your heart to people like that. Makes you weak and vulnerable."

Hinata's features saddened as she heard his words, her eyes began to sting as she thought of the bitterness in his words.

"W-Why would you say that?"

"Experience."

Sasuke furrowed his brows as he heard her sniff; he raised his head, arching an eyebrow at the sobbing raven.

"Why are you crying all of a sudden? That's so weird. God."

"Y-You sound so sad." She sniffed.

"So you cry? How the hell did you end up like this? They must have dropped you a lot as a child."

"S-Sasuke..." She rubbed her watery eyes, sobbing.

"I-I hope one day you c-can have a Sano-kun of your own."

"Why?" Sasuke tilted his head, eyeing her as though she were the most interesting being in the world right now.

"S-So you'll be happy. F-Family brings joy to p-people's lives too you know. Y-You might not think it... but everyone needs family."

"You talk too much."

Sasuke slid his hand through her long raven hair, angling her head.

"Don't worry. This is all I want right now."

She knew he probably meant he wanted what he took from her...
But she couldn't help but feel; that maybe he saw more in her than just casual sex every now and then. Maybe, just maybe.

Hinata's lips parted as he closed in, gently sucking on her bottom lip before taking them whole. He deepened the kiss, surprised by her hands sliding up his neck, cupping his face.

That's something new.

Hinata had usually remained passive during all the advances he made, either his plan worked or she is up to something.

He broke the kiss, giving her a raised brow look as she ran her soft fingers against his cheeks.
He was even more surprised as she pulled him towards her, expecting her to continue the kiss. Instead she lifted her head, pushing away his bangs before sniffing his forehead.

Words couldn't describe how awkward that was for him.

"B-Baby smell." The raven giggled.

"You need therapy."


"What?!" Sanosuke pulled his hair.

"You slept with uncle Sasuke?!"

"That's right." Sasuke nodded.

"N-No it is not! W-We were in the same room b-but I slept on the couch."

Hinata blushed as Sasuke snorted.
Itachi sighed as his son grumbled, making a scene in the lobby.

"I can't believe this Hina-ane! You'd sleep with uncle Sasuke but not with papa?!"

Itachi mouthed his apologies, Hinata merely nodded dizzily.

"Champ, women don't want to sleep with guys who have girl hair."

"S-Sasuke!"

"You were obsessed with my hair when we were kids." Itachi raised a brow.

"Come on champ, don't give me that face." Sasuke ignored his brother.

"Go away! You're stealing Hina-ane away from me!"

"No goodbye kiss?"

Sanosuke shook his head.

"Goodbye hug?"

Sanosuke shook his head, stomping.

"I am not friend-ing you!"

"I'll steal one then."

"No! Thief, no!" Sanosuke struggled, trying to get away from Sasuke's open arms.
The boy screamed as Sasuke caught him in an embrace but began to giggle as Sasuke's hair tickled his face.

"Ew, uncle Sasuke! Your hair is in my nose!"

Hinata giggled watching Sasuke play with the boy as if he himself were a child. She'd never thought he'd have a side like this to him, but she guessed she was wrong about many things in her sad life.

It happened gradually, but Hinata finally decided being fudge buddies with Sasuke just wasn't something she'd stand for. From the start she wanted nothing to do with the guy, but now; she wanted to be more than what she was to him.

She wanted to be someone he needed, not just someone he wanted.