HinaKabuto: Sweetness
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He was the sweetest boy she knew. Not that of course, she knew many boys and not that many bothered to be sweet to her. Being painfully shy and a tendency to fade in the background had its drawbacks.
He was almost a man, really, but his ashen hair and easy maturity made him look older than he said he was. She didn't know anything about him, but that just added to his appeal and he'd laughed when her cheeks had flamed red when he told her she was mysterious.
Mysterious. How strange. No one had ever called her that before. No one had ever teased her like he did or smiled at her in a way that made her breath catch and forget all about her supposed crush. No one ever tried to make her laugh and actually seemed pleased to see her; certainly not anyone from the opposite sex.
Still, she did find it more than a little suspicious that a mere genin could penetrate the defenses of the main house in the middle of the night. Though she had demanded an answer after her initial terror had passed, the intensity in his kisses quickly silenced her yelps... and gave rise to something more.
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He really was the sweetest boy she knew.
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we are all innocent
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