Ehehe this is kinda late ….um yah so here yah go…if its crap then sorry ehe I tried to make it some what good. I hope it came out ok and ill let you guys be the judge of that so enjoy and make sure to review please. Again sorry from my lack of chapters! You can go ahead a yell at me for that.
Her fingers worked quickly as she put the two lunches together, glancing out the window every now and then to see the clouds covering the sky in a blanket of gray. Today is the day that she will spend training with her husband. Hinata turned her head to the side to see Sasuke looking through a basket of clothes for a clean shirt. She let her eyes linger, looking at the scars that decorated his back and arms.
Blushing heavily, she quickly looked away to place a lid on each of the lunch boxes. What was she doing? Hinata knew that she had every right to stare at her own husband…but…Her eyes glanced back to see Sasuke lift up one of her shirts…but he was such a cold-hearted person. Why should she care about someone like him?
She gazed out of the kitchen window quietly, the events of the night before running through her mind.
"It irritates me to see you happy with them."
When he said this he had confused her so much…since when did he care about her happiness? Her milk colored eyes lowered to her hands.
"I don't want them to be the ones that make you happy…"
Did he want to make her happy? Her heart skipped a beat with this thought. He did seem a bit jealous yesterday…or, her heart sank and the happy feeling quickly went away, or…he probably just thinks of her as his property. That seemed more realistic, why would he care about her anyway.
The strange thing was that a part of her was hoping that he did.
"Your shirts are hanging in the closet."
Sasuke glanced up at his wife, who's back was turned towards him. She was wrapping both of the lunches in a white cloth and moved to the sink after she was done. He continued to watch her for a few more moments, his eyes roaming down the back of her body, before finally getting up to go into the bedroom.
Today would be HIS day with his wife, even if it is just a bit of training he still had the chance to spend the day with her. He smirked slightly as he pulled out a clean shirt from the closet and it took all his will power to stop from grinning like a fool. The sudden wave of happiness irritated him and quickly shoved it down as he pulled his shirt over his head. If I'm not careful I'll be grinning like that idiot, Naruto.
His eyes darted to the window when he heard a small rumble come from the outside. Sasuke had come to a very important decision the night before, with his wife in his arms, that he would make Hinata his. She is his wife, but it seemed like the rest of her belonged to someone else. Naruto to be exact…and he never realized that she loved him…not even now. He really was a fool…
Sasuke gave the dark clouds a determined glare. He would be the one to make his wife happy and he would be the only man she ever thinks about. She would be his.
And…
His hard glare softened into a melancholy stare.
…If she were willing to accept him as her husband…he would completely offer himself to her. He would be hers.
"Sasuke? I think it might rain…do you want me to get you a warmer shirt?" At the call of his name Sasuke slowly turned his head to his wife who was standing at the doorway, her hair still loose from its hair tie.
"No. It's fine." He walked past her to the dresser, pulling out the top drawer for his gloves and bandages and she soon followed to stand next to him to get her things. Hinata picked up the hairbrush and hair tie from the top of the dresser and began running the brush through her hair. His body only a few inches away from his wife's, Sasuke began to wrap his right arm. He glanced at her as she brushed out her long indigo tinted hair.
When they were younger he remembered her to be very childish looking with her short hair, and it was strange to see her not try to wear fashionable clothing like the other girls their age did at that time. Slipping on his right glove he started to wrap his left hand. Now that she's older she still tries to hide her body with sweaters and jackets, but her long hair made her look extremely different from before…more…beautiful.
Sasukes gaze wandered back to his wife as she began to gather her hair back to be put into a ponytail. He personally liked it better when she left it down but he understood that it would only get in the way of her training.
But…
His left hand shot out to grab her right wrist before she could finish what she was doing and spun her around so that her back was pressed against the dresser. Hinata looked up at him in surprise but held her breath when she realized how close he was to her, which was very very close. Sasukes body pressed into hers, pinning her against the dresser and his face hovered above her face.
Dark ebony locks tickled the sides of her face as she moved to look up at him. His eyes were intense with an emotion that Hinata couldn't explain.
Hinata didn't move.
Sasuke didn't move.
His scent mingled with hers and the smell was so intoxicating that she began to feel faint. If it weren't for her husband she would have slid down to the floor.
Her cheeks went a deeper hue of red as he began to lean in closer to her. Their foreheads touched gently and without even realizing it Hinata began to slowly close her eyes.
The warmth of his body was gone just before her eyes could close and she watched him as he pulled back slowly his left glove. When he left the room her legs gave out and Hinata slid down to the floor, her face a shade of deep red.
What was that about?
"Faster Hinata!"
Sasuke bent down and out of the way as Hinata's foot came flying across. He jumped back afew feetwaiting for her next attack.
"Stop hesitating!" He twisted out of the way before her palm could reach him and grabbed her wrist.
"Every time you hesitate you give me a chance to attack. If I was the enemy I would have killed you buy now." He let go of her wrist to lean back from another kick. "Come on Hinata hit me!"
A bead of sweat trickled down the side of her face as she advanced on her husband yet again. She hadn't been able to land one hit and it bothered her that he didn't even try to fight back. He was right though. She was hesitating, but she couldn't help it. She didn't want to hit Sasuke.
"You're a Hyuga, Hinata! Use your Byakugan skills to the fullest. Hit me!" As much as she didn't want to hit him…he was beginning to irritate her by not trying to attack her back. She went for another low kick but he twisted his body to the left slightly and caught her foot, not taking that opportunity to attack her.
"Dead again…Hit. Me." The irritation grew into anger and her attacks became much quicker, throwing Sasuke off guard. He kept up with her attacks until her footsolidly hit him in the side of his face and flew into the ground.
Hinata stood there for a few seconds, shocked that she had landed a hit but suddenly she was filled with worry when Sasuke didn't move. Quickly canceling her byakugan she ran over to him and bent down slightly.
"Sasuke? I-I'm sorry I d-didn't mean to...ah!" Sasuke's leg swiftly swept under Hinatas, causing her to fall flat on her back. He then rolled over on top of her on his hand and knees, a small smirk on his face.
"Very good Hinata. Now we just have to make sure you keep that up and that you stay on guar-" His sentence was cut short as he felt her knees press into his stomach and flip him over her head. Hinata lifted her legs over her head and rolled over backwards and landed right on top of her husband in a straddling position, causing him to grunt.
She smiled down at him, the sudden rush of everything making her excited. Hinata had to admit she was having a good time. Her smile faded from her face as she began to turn red. Sasuke was looking up at her with a pleasant look, small smirk still there. She quickly climbed off her husband; very aware of the position they were in.
He watched her as she got off of him, with the same pleasant look and sat up shortly after she stood.
"I think that's enough for today. We should go home before it starts to rain." She looked up at dark gray sky as he stood up next to her. She wondered how long they had been there.
They gathered their things and began walking out of the forest. Hinata glanced back at the clearing where they had been fighting a smiled slightly. Sasuke told her this where he came to train alone. For some reason it made her feel happy that he would share this place with her…even if it were just for training.
When they came into the village it began to rain. It didn't sprinkle small droplets of water when it usually started to rain. It just came down hard and they were soaked after a few quick seconds. Hinata looked off to the side of the road, seeing the puddle quickly forming. She smiled slightly at the memory of her playing in the puddles as a child. The rain had always made her happy and she didn't mind one bit that she was soaked tothe bone.
The rain renewed her tired body from training and gave her the sudden playful urge to jump in puddles the way she did years before. Hinata gave in quickly and dropped her bag on the ground as she jumped into a puddle with all her weight. The water jumped and danced all around her in a panic and she laughed as the water slapped at her cheeks.
Sasuke stopped as soon as he heard Hinata's bag hit the ground and watched in a confused wonder as her feet hit the water. She kicked childishly at the water a few times before quickly looking up at him, realizing he was watching her. Her cheeks turned their usual shade of red and she looked down embarrassed, her hand wiping back her wet hair in a quick nervous gesture.
He continued to stare at her with one brow raisedand the barest hint of a smile. He was still a bit confused to what suddenly brought her to do that but he was glad that she did. He never seen her this happy on his own before, because there was always someone else there that had trigged it and even if he wasn't the cause of her happiness at the moment he was glad to have witnessed it.
He stepped near the curb closest to the puddle she was standing in and reached his hand out towards her.
Hinata looked up at him quietly, her eyes observing his features. She was used to the uncaring look that he would usually give her, but he was still giving her that pleasant look that he had in the forest. Hinata quickly decided that she liked it very much and insecret, even toher,hoped that she was some how the cause of it.
Her hand hesitantly slid into his.
When they got home Hinata's renewed energy from the rain quickly turned into a sluggish feeling. All she wanted to do was fall to the groundto keep the room from spinning. She turned slowly to her husband when she heard him speak.
"What was that Sasuke?"
"You should change into something warm before you get sick…" He eyed her carefully, noticing the dazed look.
"You go ahead and change in the room. I'll change out here since my clothes are still here." She pointed at the basket that was still there and looked at him as he slowly nodded his head. He started at her a little longer, making sure that she was all right and finally turned to get dressed.
She peeled off her clothes, her body feeling quite warm and wasn't really thinking about the fact that Sasuke could come out before she finished changing since she was trying very hard to see straight. After putting on somedry clothes she stood up, stretching her arms above her head.
That was a bad idea.
Sasuke's hands froze on top of his head, drying his hair with a towel, when he heard a loud thud. He dropped the towel and swung the door open to see if Hinata was all right.
His heart stopped to see her body limply lay across the floor, the image bringing back horrible memories. The sound of Hinata's moan caused him to sigh in relief and he quickly went across the room to pick her up.
She was extremely warm and Sasuke cursed under his breath to see her face flushed with fever. He went to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed. He then toweled her hair to dry it somewhat and went into the bathroom to get a bowl of water. He would have to call the doctor tomorrow since it was a bit late; they had stayed out longer then he thought. Sasuke came back in the room and placed the bowl on the nightstand next to the bed.
Hinata opened her eyes slightly as she felt something cold touch her forehead.
"Sasuke…"
"Sleep. You need your rest." Sasuke pulled the covers up around her and readjusted the wet cloth on her forehead so it would stay. He turned to leave but a small tug on his shirt prevented him from doing so.
"Don't go. Stay." Sasuke wasn't sure if she really meant it or it was just the fever causing this. So he gently pried her fingers and placed it on her stomach, but she only gripped his hand. "Please…" She mumbled sleepily.
He stared at her not sure what she wanted him to do but she answered him as if he asked.
"Sleep." He glanced over at the empty side next to her then back to her before finally crawling over her to lie down, there hands still linked together.
"Thank you." She turned her head towards him and smiled lazily but didn't open her eyes.
"How are you feeling?"
"Warm."
"Did you enjoy today?" Her head went up and down slightly.
"Very much." He wasn't sure why he was asking her all these questions but he guessed he wanted to see when she would fall asleep.Sasuke was beginning to wonder if she was aware that she was even answering at all or the part of her that was still awake was answering with out thinking.
"…Do you like living here with me?" He wanted to test something out but she didn't answer him, which caused him to think that she had finally fallen asleep, but a few moments later she slowly nodded her head. His eyebrows lifted in slight surprise but suddenly turned serious…risking asking another question.
"Are you…" He paused suddenly unsure of himself. Should I be asking this? Do I want to know? "...still in love with Naruto?" she didn't answer him for a long time this time either but her face scrunched up, making her seem confused. Her eyes still didn't open but her mouth did to answer in a tired and quiet voice. Sasuke kept still to listen.
"I don't know…"