Wow Oo;; I got more view than I expected. Holy crap thanks it makes me feel better that someone is actually reading this and enjoying somewhat. Well here is the second chapter I hope you like it and if you do I'll make sure to start on the 3rd chapter soon. Oh yeah I don't own Naruto and all that good stuff. ............................................................................................................
The sun filtered through the blinds, showing that it was a brand new day. Hinata didn't want it to be a brand new day. She didn't want to face him at all. Her body curled up into a tighter ball as she heard him moving around in the next room. Most likely getting ready to go to his training. She ruined it...she defiantly ruined the small 'friendship' that had developed over the three months of their marriage. They learned to talk to each other on a regular basis and help each other whenever needed. They learned to live with each other. Hinata slowly pushed herself into a sitting position, quietly listening to her husband from the next room. She wondered if he would ever talk to her again or even look at her.
Hinata stretched her body out as she stood, yawning a little. She didn't sleep the whole night because of how worried she felt. Realization hit when he shut the door last night. She had kissed him for all the wrong reasons. When she was younger she always hoped that her first kiss would be with Naruto...or at least someone she was in love with, but when she kissed her husband last night it wasn't because she loved him...it was because she was miserable. And she wanted that feeling to disappear more than ever, even if it was for a few moments. The events of last night caused her body slump heavily onto the floor. Even though her dreams of being with Naruto were destroyed when her engagement to Sasuke was announced, which was a little more than a year ago, what she witnessed last night made things more permanent.
She watched Naruto happily and willingly marry another.
Hinata's breath caught in her throat as she felt her husband's presence pause at the door.
Sasuke stood very still in front of the bedroom door. He knew she was awake already but he wasn't sure if it was such a good idea to see her right now. The feeling of her lips pressed to his was still there and he wasn't sure if he could control himself in the same room with her. Especially when he was now aware of how beautiful she was.
He finally walked away from the door with a heavy sigh and picked up his bag to go out for his training. At least he didn't have to face Naruto today, since he was on his honeymoon. It would be hard to face the man who his wife only had thoughts of after last night.
With one last look at the door he walked out of the small apartment. As soon as the front door shut the bedroom door slowly opened. The young woman waited a few moments before finally stepping out and into the living room. The apartment felt very empty and very huge now that Sasuke had left, and during her morning rituals she couldn't help but feel a sudden loneliness since her morning rituals were spent with her husband near by in the apartment.
She combed out her black hair to get some of the tangles out. Her hair had grown much longer from when she was a child; it was almost to the middle of her back now. Of course when she tied her hair back into a low ponytail it looked like she never grew it out at all.
When she finished tying back her hair she looked back up in the mirror to quickly check herself over. Her cheeks turned red with embarrassment when she noticed the faint red marks on her neck. Quickly she pulled on a jacket with a high collar and zipped it up to cover the markings.
"...."
She carefully pulled down on the collar to get a better look at the markings. Curious she reached up and touched one of them gently and her body immediately flushed with the memory of her husband's kisses and touches.
"This is going to be a long day..."
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Her legs took her as fast as they could to where she lived. It was technically Sasuke's apartment but ever since they were married they both agreed to live at his place. Hinata slowed down a little when she was came near the door, pulling out the small silver key. They have been married for three months now, their engagement took everyone by surprise even Hinata herself. That was when they were 19, but she belonged to him her entire life without him or her family mentioning it even once.
She slid the key in carefully and unlocked the door. Hinata was promised to the Uchiha family when her mother was pregnant with her. Actually she was promised to Itachi Uchiha but Sasuke's mother wanted Hinata to be born to her unborn child. Strange how things work themselves out. When Hinata was inside she dropped her bag and coat into a nearby chair. During their year of engagement he told her the only reason he was marrying her was because he promised his mother. She felt a sudden pain after he told her this but she figured it was stupid to feel hurt since she was only marrying him because of her father.
The now 20 year old woman quietly watched as the food in the frying pan slowly began to cook. Even though it had not even been one full day she missed the quiet conversations she had with Sasuke. She turned off the burner and fished out two plates from the cabinet and began to distribute the cooked food onto them.
"He should be home by now..." she sat at the table slightly dazed. Hinata was going to have to apologize some how if she wanted her peaceful mornings and nights back with Sasuke. Holding her face in the palms of her hands she began wondering when would be the best time to apologize, but was interrupted by the sudden knock at the door. She quickly ran to the door and answered it.
"Kakashi-san?..."
"Yo," he lifted his hand in waving gesture and gave her a pleasant look. Nodding her head slightly to him she opened the door a little more to let him. She glanced at the white scroll in his hand
"I came here to speak with Sasuke but I'm guessing he isn't home?" she frowned a little when he mentioned this and he noticed.
"No he isn't home, but you are more then welcome to wait here if you like?"
"Strange he left training pretty early," he glanced at her, which caused her to jump slightly, "You two get into a fight?"
"Um..." he suddenly leaned towards her his eyes traveling down to her neck, and a brow went slightly up.
"Ah." Hinata immediately blushed and quickly covered her neck with both hands and before she could give Kakashi an awkward explanation Sasuke walked in. Kakashi grinned...or at least they thought it was a grin behind his black mask.
"Oi Sasuke I was just talking to your lovely wife about you" The young woman's blush deepened at the comment and Sasuke took notice of how she was holding her neck. Kakashi tossed over the small purple colored scroll to Sasuke who effortlessly caught it. Hinata blinked...wasn't that scroll white a moment ago. The silver haired man turned towards her and gave her a wide and noticeable grin before walking out of the couple's apartment.
It stayed quiet for a few moments, both of their faces pointed towards the ground. Hinata holding her neck as Sasuke held tightly onto the small purple scroll.
"I'm leaving tomorrow for a mission" she glanced at the scroll in his hand...so that's what it is. "It's going to last for a couple of weeks" her heart plummeted. Of course they have both been on missions before during their marriage but for some reason this hurts a lot more. The room went silent once more before Sasuke decided to break it again.
"What's wrong with your neck?" he watched as his wife's face flushed completely again.
"It's n-nothing...I'm just a l-little cold" she quickly went across the room to fetch her jacket. Sasuke just stood their watching her quietly. When she finally brought her hands down to slip on her jacket he spotted the red marks on her neck and quickly turned to go directly into the kitchen.
This is no time to be feeling proud over something like that...but he couldn't help it. He couldn't help but feel a certain pride that he left that type of mark on his wife...almost like leaving a mark to show whom his wife belonged to. Sasuke quickly shook his head...he really shouldn't be thinking such things.
They ate their dinner in silence, neither of them daring to look up at one another the entire time. Hinata panicked when she noticed that he was done and about to leave the table. She had to say something. Anything.
"Sasuke...wait I'm s-sorry about last night" He didn't seem to be listening to her though. He just proceeded to place his dish in the sink and began to walk away from the kitchen.
Without thinking she quickly stood and followed him, pulling on the sleeve of his shirt.
"Please...Sasuke...liste-"
(She looked at him, her eyes still filled with tears, and she reached out to barely touch the side of his face with the tips of her fingers.
"Please...Sasuke...")
Before she knew it she was backed against the kitchen counter with his body pressed against hers. Her husbands face was extremely close to her, feeling his breath brush delicately across her lips. As intimate as it seemed she was suddenly scared because of the look her husband was giving her, cold and distant
"Was this what you wanted?" his voice was low but missing all human emotion. Hinata couldn't move, she tried to push him away but he kept firm to where he was standing. So instead she turned her head away only for it to be pulled back to look him in the eye. "Something meaningless so you could forget your own unhappiness?" she understood why he was mad but he was scaring her so she finally cried out a no.
Sasuke pushed away from her but kept his hand placed on either side of her, gripping the counter she was leaning on. He was no longer looking at her and she couldn't see his eyes on account of his long bangs. His voice changed completely though...it sounded almost determined. The dark haired woman didn't feel as scared anymore so she stood still to listen to him.
"The next time I kiss you...will because you will be the only woman that I think about."
She stared at him quietly with a surprised look.
"...and if you ever kiss me again...let it be because I'm the only man that you think about."
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Phew done! I hope it wasn't all weird for you I'm not sure if it will be so I'm a bit worried. Oh well please review I would highly appreciate it thanks!! P.S you people who reviewed before I thank you very very very much!
The sun filtered through the blinds, showing that it was a brand new day. Hinata didn't want it to be a brand new day. She didn't want to face him at all. Her body curled up into a tighter ball as she heard him moving around in the next room. Most likely getting ready to go to his training. She ruined it...she defiantly ruined the small 'friendship' that had developed over the three months of their marriage. They learned to talk to each other on a regular basis and help each other whenever needed. They learned to live with each other. Hinata slowly pushed herself into a sitting position, quietly listening to her husband from the next room. She wondered if he would ever talk to her again or even look at her.
Hinata stretched her body out as she stood, yawning a little. She didn't sleep the whole night because of how worried she felt. Realization hit when he shut the door last night. She had kissed him for all the wrong reasons. When she was younger she always hoped that her first kiss would be with Naruto...or at least someone she was in love with, but when she kissed her husband last night it wasn't because she loved him...it was because she was miserable. And she wanted that feeling to disappear more than ever, even if it was for a few moments. The events of last night caused her body slump heavily onto the floor. Even though her dreams of being with Naruto were destroyed when her engagement to Sasuke was announced, which was a little more than a year ago, what she witnessed last night made things more permanent.
She watched Naruto happily and willingly marry another.
Hinata's breath caught in her throat as she felt her husband's presence pause at the door.
Sasuke stood very still in front of the bedroom door. He knew she was awake already but he wasn't sure if it was such a good idea to see her right now. The feeling of her lips pressed to his was still there and he wasn't sure if he could control himself in the same room with her. Especially when he was now aware of how beautiful she was.
He finally walked away from the door with a heavy sigh and picked up his bag to go out for his training. At least he didn't have to face Naruto today, since he was on his honeymoon. It would be hard to face the man who his wife only had thoughts of after last night.
With one last look at the door he walked out of the small apartment. As soon as the front door shut the bedroom door slowly opened. The young woman waited a few moments before finally stepping out and into the living room. The apartment felt very empty and very huge now that Sasuke had left, and during her morning rituals she couldn't help but feel a sudden loneliness since her morning rituals were spent with her husband near by in the apartment.
She combed out her black hair to get some of the tangles out. Her hair had grown much longer from when she was a child; it was almost to the middle of her back now. Of course when she tied her hair back into a low ponytail it looked like she never grew it out at all.
When she finished tying back her hair she looked back up in the mirror to quickly check herself over. Her cheeks turned red with embarrassment when she noticed the faint red marks on her neck. Quickly she pulled on a jacket with a high collar and zipped it up to cover the markings.
"...."
She carefully pulled down on the collar to get a better look at the markings. Curious she reached up and touched one of them gently and her body immediately flushed with the memory of her husband's kisses and touches.
"This is going to be a long day..."
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Her legs took her as fast as they could to where she lived. It was technically Sasuke's apartment but ever since they were married they both agreed to live at his place. Hinata slowed down a little when she was came near the door, pulling out the small silver key. They have been married for three months now, their engagement took everyone by surprise even Hinata herself. That was when they were 19, but she belonged to him her entire life without him or her family mentioning it even once.
She slid the key in carefully and unlocked the door. Hinata was promised to the Uchiha family when her mother was pregnant with her. Actually she was promised to Itachi Uchiha but Sasuke's mother wanted Hinata to be born to her unborn child. Strange how things work themselves out. When Hinata was inside she dropped her bag and coat into a nearby chair. During their year of engagement he told her the only reason he was marrying her was because he promised his mother. She felt a sudden pain after he told her this but she figured it was stupid to feel hurt since she was only marrying him because of her father.
The now 20 year old woman quietly watched as the food in the frying pan slowly began to cook. Even though it had not even been one full day she missed the quiet conversations she had with Sasuke. She turned off the burner and fished out two plates from the cabinet and began to distribute the cooked food onto them.
"He should be home by now..." she sat at the table slightly dazed. Hinata was going to have to apologize some how if she wanted her peaceful mornings and nights back with Sasuke. Holding her face in the palms of her hands she began wondering when would be the best time to apologize, but was interrupted by the sudden knock at the door. She quickly ran to the door and answered it.
"Kakashi-san?..."
"Yo," he lifted his hand in waving gesture and gave her a pleasant look. Nodding her head slightly to him she opened the door a little more to let him. She glanced at the white scroll in his hand
"I came here to speak with Sasuke but I'm guessing he isn't home?" she frowned a little when he mentioned this and he noticed.
"No he isn't home, but you are more then welcome to wait here if you like?"
"Strange he left training pretty early," he glanced at her, which caused her to jump slightly, "You two get into a fight?"
"Um..." he suddenly leaned towards her his eyes traveling down to her neck, and a brow went slightly up.
"Ah." Hinata immediately blushed and quickly covered her neck with both hands and before she could give Kakashi an awkward explanation Sasuke walked in. Kakashi grinned...or at least they thought it was a grin behind his black mask.
"Oi Sasuke I was just talking to your lovely wife about you" The young woman's blush deepened at the comment and Sasuke took notice of how she was holding her neck. Kakashi tossed over the small purple colored scroll to Sasuke who effortlessly caught it. Hinata blinked...wasn't that scroll white a moment ago. The silver haired man turned towards her and gave her a wide and noticeable grin before walking out of the couple's apartment.
It stayed quiet for a few moments, both of their faces pointed towards the ground. Hinata holding her neck as Sasuke held tightly onto the small purple scroll.
"I'm leaving tomorrow for a mission" she glanced at the scroll in his hand...so that's what it is. "It's going to last for a couple of weeks" her heart plummeted. Of course they have both been on missions before during their marriage but for some reason this hurts a lot more. The room went silent once more before Sasuke decided to break it again.
"What's wrong with your neck?" he watched as his wife's face flushed completely again.
"It's n-nothing...I'm just a l-little cold" she quickly went across the room to fetch her jacket. Sasuke just stood their watching her quietly. When she finally brought her hands down to slip on her jacket he spotted the red marks on her neck and quickly turned to go directly into the kitchen.
This is no time to be feeling proud over something like that...but he couldn't help it. He couldn't help but feel a certain pride that he left that type of mark on his wife...almost like leaving a mark to show whom his wife belonged to. Sasuke quickly shook his head...he really shouldn't be thinking such things.
They ate their dinner in silence, neither of them daring to look up at one another the entire time. Hinata panicked when she noticed that he was done and about to leave the table. She had to say something. Anything.
"Sasuke...wait I'm s-sorry about last night" He didn't seem to be listening to her though. He just proceeded to place his dish in the sink and began to walk away from the kitchen.
Without thinking she quickly stood and followed him, pulling on the sleeve of his shirt.
"Please...Sasuke...liste-"
(She looked at him, her eyes still filled with tears, and she reached out to barely touch the side of his face with the tips of her fingers.
"Please...Sasuke...")
Before she knew it she was backed against the kitchen counter with his body pressed against hers. Her husbands face was extremely close to her, feeling his breath brush delicately across her lips. As intimate as it seemed she was suddenly scared because of the look her husband was giving her, cold and distant
"Was this what you wanted?" his voice was low but missing all human emotion. Hinata couldn't move, she tried to push him away but he kept firm to where he was standing. So instead she turned her head away only for it to be pulled back to look him in the eye. "Something meaningless so you could forget your own unhappiness?" she understood why he was mad but he was scaring her so she finally cried out a no.
Sasuke pushed away from her but kept his hand placed on either side of her, gripping the counter she was leaning on. He was no longer looking at her and she couldn't see his eyes on account of his long bangs. His voice changed completely though...it sounded almost determined. The dark haired woman didn't feel as scared anymore so she stood still to listen to him.
"The next time I kiss you...will because you will be the only woman that I think about."
She stared at him quietly with a surprised look.
"...and if you ever kiss me again...let it be because I'm the only man that you think about."
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Phew done! I hope it wasn't all weird for you I'm not sure if it will be so I'm a bit worried. Oh well please review I would highly appreciate it thanks!! P.S you people who reviewed before I thank you very very very much!