bleuxe AN: was in a writing mood this weekend. This is "Thinking" and Dreams for some reason I forgot to put it in the last chapter. I don't own Naruto
The hours seem to drag on slowly at work while Hinata just mindlessly slipped into automatic checklist of what need to get done seeing as her boss wasn't coming back anytime soon. Every now and then she would watch him from the corner of her eye hoping that he wouldn't notice. He was tilting his second drink from side to side in his hand seemingly uninterested in it.
"It been hours since Tobi said anything else to me. Maybe he lost in thought I don't know it hard to tell with that strange mask on his face," Hinata thought curiously, but too nervous to actually spark up a conversation again. She just never seen someone dressed so uniquely before even for a shinobi in Ame. He had black clothing that covered all of his skin on from his neck to his gloves down to his toes that he could easily blend into the night if he wanted to.
She wondered if his face had some deformity making him want to cover his face. His mask had one eye so maybe it was more of a serious injury.
"See something you like?" Obito questioned noticing her shy glances every now and then. This caused her to drop the pitcher she was washing in the sink making it shatter in a million pieces.
"Shit…" Hinata sighed unsure why this man made her so jumpy for. She slowly picked up the broken glass, but still managed to cut her right hand. She was swearing up a storm because this was just ridiculous at this point.
"Come here so I can fix it," he said not even trying to hid the laughter in his voice while thinking this girl was too klutzy to be a bartender.
"I'm fine I-I'm just go to the back office to get some band-Ahh!" Hinata yelped in pain from him instantly jerking her injured hand towards him.
"Now now wouldn't want you to go back there and twist an ankle or something," He tsk while got a hold his drink in the other hand. It wasn't a deep gash and he simply watched as her blood drip downward from her hand to her wrist.
Hinata waited and wondered if he was going to heal her or not. Hoping he was some kind of medical ninja because she was getting slightly dizziness from the blood loss. he let go of her hand for a second to take one last sip of his drink before spilling the rest into her wound without warning.
Honestly Obito was expecting for her to scream profanities maybe even an attempt to slap him, but no she stood there with her eyes closed shut, lips pursed and her injured hand curled up into a fist. He pulled some napkins from the bar top and held her hand again, but this time she whimpered.
"Shh the rough part is over," Obito hummed taking his time wiping away the blood from her hand and wrist.
Hinata wanted to pull her hand away from him feeling as through he was purposely torturing her. Suddenly he pulled out gauze and bandages from his pocket, before she knew it her hand was wrapped tight with the pain subsiding.
"Thank you," she said with rosy cheeks as he caressed her hand before letting go.
Hinata suddenly noticed the clock and was in hurry. She told him that it was closing time and there was so much to clean up in such little time. Broken glass, her blood, his sake, the bandages is all of things that shouldn't have happened and should have been prevent somehow. In all her years working here a customer never made her as tense as he did. There were few rare occasions a drunken customer would try to flirt with her, but nothing as bold as him.
She saw that he was no longer by the bar area and double checked the restrooms to make sure he was gone. She let go whatever breath she realized she was holding and shutoff the lights.
Obito waited for her outside not want to get in her way. He didn't know why, maybe because she didn't back down from him or her reactions were strange for a bartender, even for a civilian and it caught his interests. She froze as soon as saw him before turning back around to lock the door. That was one of her mistakes that she came doing was ignoring him, she did it when she cut herself and now at this time.
Hinata soon found herself trapped between the door and him.
"Tobi what are you doing?" Hinata said wondering if this man just lives to try to give her a heart attack.
"You know I never caught your name yet you know mines." Obito drawled because usually he didn't care to know names, but there was something about this woman.
"M-Mina Hitoshi…" she stuttered almost forgetting her alias name because he seemed to be closing the gap between them. The neon blue lights from the Riptide sign illuminated him defining his arm, chest, and abdomen it made her want to melt. Hinata unintentionally brushed up against his bicep unable to think properly and immediately his lips were on hers.
Obito took full control of this situation with his mask only move to the side and lifted her up in the air only to pressing her farther into the doorway. He was right where he wanted to be in between her legs grinding his arousal into her and couldn't wait till he could hear her screams in pleasure.
"W-We c-can't do this," her breath was real shaky in his ear.
"It's curfew no one is out here and if you really to want to… reopen the bar so we can have a private session," He whispered darkly back in her ear sending goosebumps to run across her skin.
His gloved hand was cold to the touch inside Hinata's blouse squeezing her breast while sucking on her neck. She couldn't stop the moan from escaping her lips feeling his hand now tucking on her bra. His thumb was suddenly on top of the coin piece of her necklace and instant shoved him away.
"I-I need to get home like you say it is c-curfew and I really don't want any more fines," Hinata said coming to her senses unable to look at him.
It begun to start to rain as Obito watched her leave without another word, looking very disappointed. He couldn't believe that she would leave like that for no reason. He saw the desire in her hazel eyes, it didn't make sense and it angered him that she would reject him like that. He noticed a single silver key on the ground as he picked it knowing this was the key to the bar.
"She must have dropped it when I was kissing her. I will definitely be seeing you soon Mina," Obito thought evilly.
It felt like Hinata couldn't get home fast enough looking over her shoulders every so often to make sure he wasn't following her. Threw off her drench headscarf as soon as she entered her apartment. Her body was soak and wet from the rain, but her body was also burning up from him. She couldn't get distract out here and only had one month left here. If he pulled off her necklace even by accident the henge would have dissipated instantly.
"I wasn't thinking straight and I don't know why I wasn't the one drinking tonight… my first kiss," Hinata thought guilty and she was about to cry because she could still taste the alcohol from his lips. She fell sleep restless thinking about her crush Naruto, but having wild dreams of the mysterious masked man.