Custard Apple


Naruto clicked a pic of Hinata while in bed. He clicked a pic of her back as she went to the washroom. He snapped secret shots of her eating. He snapped some more while she had her afternoon nap. He took shots of her cooking, brushing her hair and folding the clothes. He clicked pictures of her doing anything and all the while laughed softly as he scrolled through them, far away from Hinata's presence.

At night, as Naruto lightly snored, Hinata giggled and snuck out the camera from underneath his pillow. She smiled at each and every picture Naruto took, treasuring every shot that he had taken.

She needed to do something like this as well.

That was until she reached a picture of her drooling onto the table. She blushed and pressed the delete button.

Sadly she was interrupted by a very-awake Naruto.

"…Naruto! Stop tickling!"

"Never," And he laughed the loudest.


The plot suggested by missstampede. ^_^ Slight change I suppose, but oh well, a plot's a plot. :D

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