An: the down time in between cases is a larger ratio then when they're on a case. Thanks for the faves follows and reviews. Chapter four was missed by a few readers I suggest reading it before this one if your not up to date and new readers welcome. Enjoy.

Chapter five. indecisive

Her pearl eyes rolled open as a rasp gasp escaped her lips.

Sai, Kiba, Ino, Dancing, the Director, blue eyes, arched blonde eyebrows, birthmark stain cheeks, his car, passenger seat, and her howling like a drunken wild banshee.

She closed her eyes wincing.

I'm enjoying the view

She could almost hear that rustic voice caressing her ear.

Her lids flew back open remembering that particular part of the night.

She bit her lips but stop before getting ahead of herself. The Junior director could've meant she was entertaining him in the way a jester does a royal court.

He gave no indication he liked her although a tiny percentage of her mind was happy he came last night, took her home, and told her to be herself.

The other portion realistically suppressed her. He was her boss. The director of a group of specialized individuals who cracked down the baddies of the fire nation he's been doing it for years. How many of these horror cases had he been a part of. She thinks about Haruno it's easily to write her off as mean but maybe that's what it took. That means the director was just as harden and what's worst he was male and with her experience with her own male relatives she knows they lack the capacity to be transparent or emotional. If her father had a female companion after her mother she wouldn't know and Neji she's starting believe was gay because he's all strict no time for fun, no trace ever of an admirer.

Was Director Uzumaki gay ?

Monday

Tenten sat in her living rooms replaying their movie night at the café. They sat there watching Bruce Lee in his prime sipping hot cocoa's and awkwardly talking. She enjoyed the movie way more than she thought she would. Everything was going find until he grabbed her hand.

She had worn her hair braided into a bun with a white T-shirt, blue jeans and black combat boots. They sat in a cozy booth. Sharing a single pair of earphones watching the legend kick some ass. His heart rate sped up as the movie continued little did she know under the table he was reaching for her hand. She tried to pull away, but he held it firmly and her hand went limp. She closed her eyes and could feel him staring at her.

"I can't hold your hand?" He had asked, and she opened in her eyes and turned to him wincing.

"You can't" she cried

They finished the movie and she knew she messed up. He just gripped his stirring wheel distancing himself.

She couldn't tell him how messed up she is and how much he scares her.

She didn't know how long she would be able to resist. Was it enough is this how its suppose to happen? Was it this easy.

They worked together. Its holding hands now then kissing later. She cried for ten minutes and covered herself with her sheets. She called in today she couldn't face him not after disappointing him.

Sakura walked into the office nervous as she should be because those black eyes were on her like a hawk. She wouldn't play his game. She couldn't possibly do what he wants. He's just messing with her like he always did. This ends now.

"Uchiha my office!" She spat and turned feeling the gaze of her co-workers on her back.

"Aww to the principal office" she heard Sai snicker. She rolled her eyes.

"NOW!" She screeched and heard his feet shuffle.

She walked into her office slamming the door hard in his face the loud boom doesn't happen he caught the door then slammed it himself.

She is startled but won't back down. "I'm not" before she could speak he's rushing her pushing her up against her book self causing a few to fall before he is kissing her in an up and down dizzy motion. He put his hands in her hair roughly pulling her into his face. This was not her plan.

He pulled away, and she's disgusted by her weak resolve.

"We need to talk!" She told him. His forehead was resting on hers dark eyes looking into her green ones.

"That's the last thing I want to do" he pressed his waist to hers and her back arches against the shelf bringing up her chin

He pressed his wet lips to her larynx feeling her swallow. He wanted her again. That night they shared. She was his sweet little cherry blossom and now he knew she was only his. He wanted her back where she belongs back in line and tamed. He wants that girl who's been awaiting him and the woman he sees now.

"You can't tell me you be waiting on me all this time and not expect me to be this way"

She closed her eyes and began to shake in his embraced.

"Things are screwed up between us!" She told him. They needed to talk not just act like wild teenagers look where it got them last time. She was heartbroken for years.

"Yeah so! I want to wake up next to you"

She whimpered as he ejected himself from her.

"Think about it Sakura. You're telling me no but the red under your eyes, your heart beating in your throat against my lips and you're fidgeting says otherwise".

"Sasuke it would be irresponsible!" She hissed a plea in a whisper trying to gather herself.

He hovered by the door eyes looking through her knowing her will is breaking.

"Be irresponsible with me Sakura... Think about it."

Sauske left her with those words. He planted a seed, and he's waiting for it to blossom. He was a man who went after what he wanted. She's twenty-eight planning to be alone for forever? He went to her dorm that night. He told himself he was doing it for Naruto. Talk him up to her but things had gotten so distorted during him thinking some bitch playing too hard to get for Naruto, to him being gravitated to the fire inside her. He laid with her as bad timing. He couldn't face Naruto either not for a while besides Naruto had started to be an officer in the ABAU. He broke it to his brother he also had been studying pathology and physiology. Itachi disowned him he tried to plead his case tell his big brother he didn't have to join law enforcement. Also telling Naruto was hard. He tried to tell him to forget about her, and he said he couldn't. Then he just spit it out and Naruto got real silent before declaring he could forget her that way at least she was still his friend as was Sasuke.

He didn't get mad at him. His understanding was appreciated.

Hinata showed her face to three curious heads on Monday. She totally ditched them for a ride with their boss. They didn't know that though. He came he actually came, offered to take her home, and knew where she lived. She supposes that's normal her address was on her resume. Okay that wasn't normal, but she couldn't complain because from her buzzed memories they engaged a bit. His entrapment of her at her desk. His rudeness about her non date that he thought was a date. The staring. Light banter mainly on her end. She blushed remembering howling to the moon like a heathen. She brought her head down cringing at her desk.

"Well well well" she heard Kiba say. Shit.

She sat up and threw a sorry grin at him. "I'm sorry I had to see a man about a dog"

"I should've been that man! I'm so that man!"

She rolled her eyes. "Okay don't throw me to the wolves yet" she said with a sweat drop.

"Maybe we can do it again this Thursday and invite everyone?" She says.

"Okay I forgive you. Only if you make it up to me".

Maybe she's been too nice. What was she his mother?

"I'm in" Sai said then turn to her blonde female co-worker. "Ino ?"

Her face was blazing as she avoided his eye contact. "Can't. I'm Busy" she says short. Hinata watched the pale man sit back before turning to the sitting down Sasuke.

"We're having a meet up this Thursday after work"

"Can't I work late on Thursday's and Friday's" he says as Dr. Harano walked crossed the floor before leaving. She works late on Friday's to no use inviting her. Officer Heiki was not here today. She'll extend the invite to Neji.

"Shino?"

"I got to see a man about a bug"

Umm, okay.

Kiba peered from over his desktop. "Looks like it's just you and me"

She needs to let him down easy. Shion and Tamaki should be free and can help her put him in the friends zone. Director Hatake not a chance did she have the guts to ask him but Director Uzumaki. She smiled they're obtaining some kind of rapport. Another night out should do her some good before another case comes in. She sighed and began her work.

Around lunch, she is skipping to his office. She knocked before twisting it open and closing it. His office is very open. You can see Konoha all around. She smiled down at him as he is taken aback by her.

"Miss me?" She asked boldly.

He sits back in his chair holding his Mont Blanc pen. "Say if I did what you say?"

She walked slowly to his desk before taking a seat. "Do you miss me?" challenged swam in her pearl eyes with a smirk.

He says nothing and her lips fall from their amusement. What is she doing?

"Did you need anything ?" He asked, and she's embarrassed beyond words at her behavior.

"I just wanted to invite you to dinner Thursday I'm thinking Caribbean?"

"Do you not enjoy your homeland cuisine?"

"No that's not it. I never travel and see I used to dance ballet but my feet would be destroyed, so I joined different types of dance classes that didn't require a rock between your toes and the floor. Long story short trying new food is like trying a new dance for me. If that makes sense" she squinted.

"You like trying new things" he says

She nods. "Well also" she visited that part of her heart briefly. "It's a tradition sort of."

Hanabi would drag her down to all kinds of spots when she got her license. Their first taste of freedom.

"Interesting" he says

Half The sun is shining through the back of his hair and on her face. Their eyes cross. Blue pensive and gaping. Iridescent wide-eyed in a stare right back at him.

Her hair she curled it. Its was long. She was gorgeous. The dark maroon sweater, simple small golden pendant hanging above her hidden bosom. Traditional bangs framing her face followed by a cuff of longer tendrils. Light pink gloss on her lips and above those the upwards turned nose cute as a button. Innocently attractive and quirky blinking doe eyed as the cloud has passed the gas star fully illuminating his bright office making him see specs of dust twinkling in a cloud around her already intriguing essence. His bottom lip drop so he could suck in a air of the serene beauty.

Director Uzumaki face was in a pensive wince. His hand slowly gripping his desk and the pen harder as the seconds go by. She's stuck on him and his scrutiny, his criticizing, those baby blues indulging in fantasy about her, and she knew it. It felt like a mass of information that was never meant for her knowledge.

The Jr Director was clearly attractive, successful, feared, respected, and he made her melt like ice cream in the thick of summer. She wanted to know him, be his friend, be his companion and confidant.

She lowered her head and eyes with one shake of her head and a stifled chuckled before standing and turning away. Hinata paused at the door and looked over her shoulder giving him that same walking away glance back he has given her last Friday her embarrassment long gone.

"I hope to see you there" she says with knowing before leaving.

He watched her leaving bouncing out of there. His eyes squinted at the door her body is gone but there's an afterglow of the smell of Orris, smiles, the Sun steaming her face and hair, her invitations, and voice leveling between sweet and ironic. He swallows. He thinks. He knows they're on the same page here. This was the opposite of doing the right thing. He feels out of body around her. He wanted to lay with her. If she gave him the honors which he thinks she will, he would not make her regret it work relations and all. His gut was clenching. Boyfriend? Sex buddies ? A crazy ex-boyfriend? Drama queen? Gossiper? He didn't know her everyday traits. Would she cause him problems? She was already causing him problems, that only getting her could solve. He wanted rock with her body, know how she'll behave and react to being driving to passionate pleasures. Have her Compare him to lovers of her past and make her believe he is the best.. He is on edge and her with her non-hesitant personalty she's down for the cause with not a care leaving him to make the decision ultimately. If she's not decisive. He won't be either.

The director closed his eyes in a deep breath he's getting carried away. It's only Monday.

It'll be a painful week of indecisive decisiveness.

Tuesday

Sakura had ordered Agent Hyuuga to come up with her own questions if a kidnapped victim ever calls again. She wasn't impressed that mixed with Sasuke eyes looking at her had caused her to be aggressive.

"You need to extract the information not pamper the victim. The victim needs to be found, injuries need to be known and their surroundings! "

The girl stood there and Sakura could see her frustration, but she's holding back. "I'll do it again"

"Come on Hyuuga" the doctor tried to empathize but frowned at the girl blinking in uncertainty. "Do you want this ?"

The girl nodded lowly.

"The officers are blinded by a pretty face, the directors are too busy to micromanage but me I'm not. You are a woman in this line of work you are paid less and you have to do four times the work of your male counterparts."

Hinata took her lashing and went back to her desk to redo it. She listened to a dozen of call of victims that manage to find a phone. She matched the questions that were asked the successes rate of finding that victim in two categories. Alive and decreased. After printing them out she walked to Dr. Harano's office and placed them on her desk.

"I'm finish"

The Dr picked the papers while staring st her agent. The doctor sighed. "I can't be soft on you in here because they'll be hard on you out there." She said pointing to the window. "I don't accept subpar work. I'm not your boss, but I'm your mentor".

"I understand" Hinata said. "I'm glad your hard on me" she admitted. "Thank you for your wisdom and I hope the new questions are to your standards"

The doctor nodded and gripped a pen to give her notes. She saw major improvements to the revised questions.

Her door open and it could only be one culprit who had the balls.

She looked up at him their eyes following each other until he smoothly sits next to her on her desk.

There's a moment of pause from him as she couldn't believe his audacity. .

"Have you thought about it?"

"It wouldn't be the adult thing to do" she told him.

"Is that a no ?"

She didn't answer.

"Is that a yes ?"

She rolled her eyes. "I don't know alright"

"How about Friday after work. I drive to that big house you live all alone in and let me have your attention all weekend".

She wanted to. She knew she did because secretly she was happy he came back to her.

He stood up. "Or not"

She took deep breaths. She gives up "okay Sasuke" she says softly her tone from her rant to agent Hyuuga completely gone. She sounded like a puppy.

She could see him smiling at her and averted her eyes from him then back at him before he quietly left.

When he is gone she can breathe again. She turned her chair from the front of her office to the sun setting Konoha. Her green eyes low in a dazed state. She thought she hated him but she didn't. She was playing his game once again. Only he's matured, and she honestly wanted to go another match with him at this age, profession, and mind set he was in right now. The Sauske who left her in the early morning soaked in her lost innocent seem to evolve, and she had thought she evolved to, but she's still that navie girl who laid their thinking they'll be in a real relationship. The grounds which their situation was build on was not a good foundation it hammered its nails into Naruto's heart. Give my boy a chance he said while running a finger through the hemp of her pants. How could he call himself a wingman. How could she find it so sexy his behavior. This structure that wouldn't last. Even so shouldn't she enjoy it while she could? What if he is lying, and he'll hurt her again. She should've never let him in. Naruto would probably be her husband by now if she hadn't. She could've loved him back eventually he was a good man trying to make something of himself and would've been devoted to her but no, she got swallowed into the darkness and the sun was too far from her reach.

She could feel herself bubbling. Sasuke was coming over.

Wednesday

After forty-eight hours of being alone she didn't want to be. He could hold her hand my, he could hold her hand she didn't want him to be mad at her. She wore her hair down even purchased a straightener from a drug store. A flesh tone lipstick, black eyeliner, and mascara. All her coworkers made a big fuss of course, and she didn't care. Taking her first break immediately.

"Oh officer Heiki we're doing Caribbean tomorrow" Agent Hyuga told her.

She couldn't think about tomorrow she had to go get him. Her knocks are soft.

"Make it quick!" He barks, and she shakes at his tone before twisting the knob.

"Oh I'm sorry Officer Heiki" he says and her world comes tumbling down but that won't stop her.

"Tenten" she rush out.

"I'm trying to not cross the line but you come into my office looking beautiful"

She walked to his side of his desk standing before him. Her turned in his chair, and she just flopped down on his lap and grabbed his hand heart pounding and face resolve. She squeezed his hand harder than his breathing hitched she turned around and saw his ivory skin had flushed red and his Lavender eyes are terrified sweat has formed on his forehead. Her eyes soften at him and her forehead fell on his until their lips matches and puzzled. Slowly kissing as she feels his heart beat above her uniform shirt. A curtain of brown hair from his and her side completely covering their faces hiding them. His hold on her hand grow stronger. She kissed and kisses him until she felt him getting excited she shot up with a red face and him too panting as he tried to cover his lap with a folder from her view.

He was the best thing going for her, she didn't want to lose him.

"We can hold hands" she says sweetly.

Neji is completely taking back. He tried to respect her boundaries, but she can't just plop on him like that looking so sexy in her tight in her uniform. New hairstyle holding his hand putting her lips on him like that and not expect him to react.

He was a virgin, and he had suppressed himself all his life until he met her. He took a deep breath he thought she was done and over it, she avoided him and work, but she just come in here and do that!

He wanted her to feel safe and protected, but he also wanted her to be comfortable. This new point in their... Relations had birthed a new concern they were in untouch territory.

At least he knew now she liked him back. He smiled to himself. That woman is so hard to read he almost gave up, and she came to him. His heart was beating so loud he could hear it. Hammering at the thought of her trying to fight for what they have.

His smile faltered.

Her leaving her comfort zone to secure his ego and recuperate

Thursday

Agent Hyuga had been posted against a wall in the lobby when he walked through the doors. Her fingers tapping at her phone. She wore black pants, with a green grunge cotton jacket, a brown zipper a little down to reveal her black undershirt. She had too of heard him walking in because her light amethyst eyes easily went up at him her orbs ample yet wilting under sleek indigo bangs lips pouty and curious as her phone light illuminated her slender neck, her wonder of him is noticeable.

His lower abdominal fills with a sensation similar to the need of draining his full liver as his heart rate increased in his ears.
Hammering covet.

His hand reaches behind him as he stretches his neck as his fingers rubbed the skin. He lowered just a finger to run through his shirt, blazer, and tie clad collar. A swallowed followed as he dropped his hand slightly balling a fist as it takes its place on his side.

Those pouts half open lips quirk up to a smile as those deep wide curious eyes aren't as innocently depth like they have been in the initial reaction of her noticing him.

"I hope to see you tonight director" she smiles then walks past him to the other side of the lobby.

He had to take in a deep breath not realizing his lungs had lost all the air. His cheeks were red. He was in awe at how she just did that. It must be a spell or hex. The innocent peculiar wonder fazed into quirk with the quickness before she left him there with a hard on. He quickly went to his office.

Agent Hyuga was figuratively pyromaniac. Setting fires all over him.

The open vapidness in which her lavender eyes held quickly filled of life and dancing happening before him like his own personal lunar eclipse. A sight to see. His lap tightens under his desk. His eyes closed grew winded.

He had to take it easy.

He had work to do.

Hinata had been texting Tamaki and Shion in their group chat throughout the day. She enjoyed going out with Ino but there's nothing like your friends who weren't paid bi-weekly by the same company.

She wanted the director to come tonight he caught her texting in the lobby early standing there looking at her with a strained face. She wanted to know what he was thinking. He didn't respond to her second invite, so she would leave it alone. She was interested not desperate. Though him stretching his neck and ignoring her had set a fire. Taking a deep breath sitting at her station she checked her email. It was from the Senju county police department. Aiko Dai testimonies.

Red and black cloak. I remembered seeing a blonde hair man through the cracks of the door in the same cloak.

Hinata eyes widen, and she quickly began to type a forward email to Senior Director Hatake. She CC Director Uzumaki, Doctor Harano, and Special agent Nara as well.

There were two profiles. Could this be the second unidentified suspect?

Her heart was pounded and soon she saw all the people she CC rush to the conference room. She wasn't ask to come, but she hopes everything was alright.

When they did exit the room director Hatake held his bag and walked towards the exit as the rest seem to go back to their own offices.

Her, Ino, Agent Uchiha and the rest of the officers all looked around waiting to be told it's time to go again but it doesn't come. A phone shrills and Hinata listens as Kiba gets a call.

"Inzunka" he says answering it. "Okay. I'll be there". He hangs up.

"Everything okay ?" Ino asked.

"Yeah I have to go get our new bomb dog" he says before brown eyes flew to her. "Sorry I can't make it tonight Hinata" he stood up quickly collecting his keys and bag before leaving.

"It's okay" she peeps.

Well she didn't have to let him down or ask her friends to sway him.

Her nose twinkled as the scent went straight to her heart she felt body heat behind her and above her. She was going to look from her monitor but the breath tickling her neck caused her eyes to sink in the top of the socket. Knowing whose chin is above the top of her crown. Reluctantly her eyes lowered to see her chair is trapped between tan hands.

"Good work Agent Hyuga" he says referring to her email, but he knows he didn't have to praise her for forwarding an email.

It was a primitive pull to her, he couldn't shake. Not after seeing her this morning. With all the surrounding witness the junior Director couldn't hover over her like this. Stepping away he's walking in closer taking a lean against her desk. His eyes shot to her sunken ones before turning to the rest of the agents and officers.

"We have been informed Aiko Dai has recounted possibly seeing the second unidentified suspect. Director Hatake is flying there to speak with her."

"Damn it" Sasuke cursed.

Naruto blue eyes flew to him.

"He's already gotten away" Sasuke grunts.

"If he's an arsonist. He won't be still for long".

"We have to wait for more victims to find this guy ?" Sasuke says.

Naruto didn't response but the silence was Yes enough. He stood up in the grim reality of things and walks away. She hadn't said anything to him when he told her good work.
When he gets to his desk he is sending more emails to the Earth nation requesting the information on the denoting clay. They gave him push back because it's a secret weapon native to their land but considering it was mark during the Alliance and under clause 135 had been found in another nation for use or to be used for public harm. They could get the scientific makeup.

It wasn't long before she's back on his mind. She's just another Agent. He had plenty of those. Yamanaka and Sakura he didn't behave this way with them. Not even with officer Heiki. So why her? She was his employee. She's their fucking media specialist for crying out loud. He was the Junior director of a governmental program.

Yet still he wanted to know her. In ways maybe a selected few have gotten the privilege to know her.

Her behavior suggest she's exclusive but drunkenly so. Bubbly and bold. Tempting but reserve. Agent Hyuga tampers, and charms with her innocent wit and shy boldness that hints there something more hiding within behind the moonlight. A painful gassy star burning and illuminating through her surface. The man who courted her must of felt triumph in scoring such a catch and in her nature she's cuts the cord after allowing herself to be vulnerable. A bona fide whimsical contradiction she is. He pulls himself from those thoughts. He is supposed to profile criminals not impressionable pretty agents who look up at him.

Exclusive yeah that's the right word she keeps men on ice like beers. If he took a guess two men maybe have gotten a taste of her and the lucky bastards are somewhere with pride at the memory. The junior Director was envious.

The invitation is on his mind again. Tonight a Thursday? He had ensured Agent Inuzuka had something to do today that wasn't the incredible agent Hyuga. Naruto didn't want her with a reputation in the same breath he wanted to soil her rep himself. She wasn't the only contradiction.

It would be abuse of his power and if he's not careful harassment if he's right about her teasing ways. Her front is something to uphold. Agent Hyuga traumas does not define who she is. Her positive up look was a statement, a statement that made the cold harsh hard decision makers like him of the world gravitate to her. There is gravity on the moon. He could see her now smiling in his office although she's not there but a few short feet away on the floor probably driving Inzunka to the same craze thoughts. She was a happy but girly little spirit who wouldn't want to corrupt it make her easy going personalty have a serious moment because of him in his bed.

His arm shoots out to rub the back of his neck capturing a few hairs between his fingers as he does so.

He was doing it again.

Behaving lustfully from her pure like behaviors. When he sat on her desk he noticed a change in her breathing and jaw twist from being in his perimeter. If he's on the money about her, she wants this as bad as he.

That was a dangerous knowledge for him to have, and he knows she wouldn't want him to have.

Maybe it's the title. He knew all too well women loved a man of power. Agent Hyuga was not exempt from that.

He knows she wants to collide with him. Her pretty self knows she wants to. If it wasn't the shy glances it's definitely the nervousness. The sensuality in her little dance she did for him last Friday. His penis twitched at the memory. Agent Hyuga knew what she was doing. His ego flared enormously in silky flattery. What would she do if she knew he would willingly and voluntary obliged. What would she do if he shrunk down that boldness with his own.

Hinata thoughts of the day were, The day is dragging its ass. What's the point of Thursdays anyways? Besides being some cock tease. Monday was a dread, Tuesday were groovy, Wednesday happy hour, Fridays freedom, Saturday a glorious peak and Sunday was Zen. Thursday was trash. We should just get rid of Thursday's shoving herself down throats letting it be known she's the one keeping us from the end of the week. Thursday's were just Friday eves. That's kind of sad. She thinks instantly in different. It's kind of like the child that's the token and the child that's the accident. Kind of like her. She was Hanabi eve. Everything seem to turn grim and dark around her in these thoughts. She was Thursday, and like Thursday she was next to Friday only their family's Friday was never coming back they all were stuck and trying to live a life without a full week The bleak reality of her life spilling into her brain front and center. Since she's messed up anyway tonight, Thursday will be her hump day. Tonight she'll guzzle these thoughts away back to the furthest parts of her mind.

Her shower was amazing. Her black and sliver Konoha choker necklace, dark gray metallic spaghetti strap cowl line dress, a little number that stopped in the middle of her thighs, spandex underneath, and dark gray converse.

Her upbeat skip to the car Tamaki order was met by a door swinging open. "You look like a patriotic floozy !" Tamaki yelled at her.

"I love it Konoha pride!" Shion yelled.

She giggled and sliding in moving Shion into Tamaki and soon the back of the car is filled with girly yells over the music. Talking about fashion guys and latest raunchy shenanigans they've had before they had their hands in the air singing the song on the radio loudly with excitement.

Hinata's soul filled with that exhilarating pulse of freedom she only gets when she's with her personal estrogen tribe of troublemakers.