Practically Tender
Naruto sighed in defeat. He groaned opening his apartment door and tossing his mission things on the floor and dragging himself to sit on the couch. Hinata entered the room and blinked. She walked over to Naruto and crouched down to face him.
"Are you okay Naruto-kun?" Hinata whispered. Naruto groaned and planted his face where it probably shouldn't have been. "N-Naruto-kun?" She blushed. He rubbed his face right in between her bosom, making her blush harder.
"Can I stay here please?" He looked at her with those eyes that made her melt. She blushed and nodded.
"How was your mission?" She asked while playing with his blonde locks.
"Boring and tiresome without you, you know..." He cooed. She smiled.
"Did you retrieve the scroll?" Naruto nodded.
"I got a lot of money from it too! I'll be sure to treat you Hina-chan!" She blushed at the honorific. It took a while before Naruto grew tired and was close to sleep. Not before he murmured his condolences. "Hina is always..." He closed his eyes.
"Practically tender."
