Ino woke up, and looked over. She gasped, and nearly fell out of
bed. Naruto was laying beside her with his arm draped over her. He didn't
wake up, and Ino felt that her clothes were still on.
She sighed, and relaxed. She cuddled up with Naruto, putting his
head near her chest. She curled her legs, and looked at the alarm clock. It
was 10:00 am.
She closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.
Naruto awoke to notice cleavage that wasn't there before. Then he
noticed the hands around his neck, and the covers over his head.
He lifted his head, and earned a groaned from Ino. He placed his
head beside hers, and watched her sleep. He could see her eyes moving,
and her eyes fluttered.
She wrapped her arms around his neck more securely, and pulled
him closer. He accepted, and as he moved closer, he wrapped his arms
around her waist. She moved so he could, and whispered, "Thank you."
He gasped. He didn't know if she was asleep or awake.
Her eyes opened as though to answer his question. She looked at
him, and smiled.
He move up to her level and looked deeply into her eyes. She
stared straight back into the pools of bright blue liquid. She took in the
littlest detail of his hypnotic eyes.
"Oh, Naruto, thank you for everything. I really enjoyed last night, I
wish I could remember what we were laughing about, though," Ino said.
"We were laughing?" Naruto asked.
"I dunno, were we?" Ino asked, puzzled.
"Probably, that was alot of alcohol," He said, coming closer to Ino.
Their noses were touching, and Ino could feel his breath on her neck and
chin.
Naruto's eyes glazed over with passion as he closed the distance
between them first. Ino didn't resist, because it was exactly what she
was going to do.
Naruto separated them, and Ino groaned.
"Sorry, I don't know what I just did," He said, blushing.
"I do," Ino said, kissing him again, making him moan. Naruto's eyes
were floating in front of Ino, even though her eyes were closed. His eyes,
so hypnotic... If she could choose which were more entrancing, the
Sharingan, or Naruto's eyes, the answer was obvious. She always loved
the colour blue, and now she had a reason why she love it even more.
Naruto's tongue asked for permission, and Ino granted it. As their
tongue's quarreled, Ino undid Naruto's shirt. She kept it on him, but let
her hands roam his built chest.
Ino's hands strayed over some battle scars, but continued roaming.
Once again, Naruto separated.
"Whasamatter?" Ino asked, her voice practically glowing with
passion. "Was it me?"
"No," Naruto said. He kissed Ino lightly on the lips, and turned
towards the clock. "11 o'clock, eh?" He turned back towards Ino, "Sorry,
sweetie, I've got to get going, I'm so sorry." He lightly kissed Ino's
forehead, and got out of bed.
He walked out the door. Before closing it though, he blew a kiss to
Ino, who caught it.
"Love you!" He called as he closed the door.
Love you? Ino quickly called back, "Love you, too!"
She heard him having a shower, and then leave. She rolled over.
Why'd he have to leave? He said love you, but... But, they used to hate
each other... But, people change, Ino knew that, she used to love
Sasuke, think about him 24/7, and almost died when Sakura was put on
the same team as him, and now, Ino even had a hard time even
remembering what his name was sometimes, let alone what he looked
liked.
Now she had Naruto on her mind. She used to hate him. Well, not
hate him exactly, she only knew what he was, and that her parents
hated him, so she in turn, hated him. It was for a stupid reason. Naruto
didn't have any friends, any family members, no one talked to him, no one
looked at him or even smiled, and now...
Now things were different. Naruto was rich, kind, sweet,
handsome... Nothing anyone would have believed possible when he was
12. But now, now it was 8 years later, they had all graduated, only some
of the graduates actually following the ninja path.
Ino closed her eyes, bringing back the sweet memory of the last
few minutes with Naruto...
Soon she was asleep again, and in her dreamless sleep, the birds
songs were nothing... Ino couldn't hear... It was a blissful black haven,
and Ino was enjoying it.
She jerked awake. A noise downstairs. Naruto? No he left, but
maybe he came back.
She shook her head, making her senses come back, and everything
came into perspective. There were voices, two, no three, no, maybe even
four. They weren't bothering to keep their voices down.
Ino stood up slowly, and walked out of the room, using her old ninja
skills to keep as quiet as possible. She leaned against the stair rail, and
tried looking down the hallway for the owners of the voices.
"Hey, princess, what are ya lookin' for?" A harsh voice came from
behind her. She stood up straight, gasping. She remembered now, the
night, all of the people murdered, were these cops? No, they couldn't
be...
A rough hand covered Ino's mouth, and she tried screaming, and
fighting, but in the hand was a white cloth.
Ino felt her consciousness slipping away...