Chapter 6:
Detention ended up not being too bad. Naruto and I were the only ones to attend and we were seated by the teacher on opposite sides of the room. Every time he attempted to annoy me the teacher added on a detention. Needless to say... Mr. Kakashi is now my favorite teacher and I don't even have a class with him.
"So...what's the deal with you and Naruto? The sexual tension is as thick as his dick from what I hear and see between y'all."
Those are the words that leave Sakura's mouth and cause a hacking fit to befall me, "What the fucking hell? There is nothing between us! And for god's sake...I don't give a fuck about his penis!" my rather loud outburst causes the neighboring tables at lunch to focus their attention on us, until I start to glare.
"Well...would you at least fuck my penis then?" oh good god...speak of the devil and he shall appear. Sure enough Naruto was strolling up and took a seat next to me.
"Fuck off dickweed...there's nothing to fuck anyways."
"Why don't you check to make sure." he pouts and I make a move to slap him, but he blocks me.
"I can see you haven't bothered with those anger management classes yet, shame on you!" he scolds me like a parent would their child.
"At this point I'm going to need therapy for homicidal urges..." I mumble to myself, but Sakura's pale face clues me in on the fact that apparently I suck at whispering.
"So...guys..." Sakura clears her throat glancing back and forth between us first before continuing, "Are y'all dating...gonna fuck...at least make out?"
"Doubt it," Naruto replies before I have a chance, "You're hot, don't get me wrong. But I have a feeling if I try to kiss you, you'll bite my lips or tongue off. Not something I want to deal with."
I roll my eyes, "I'm not that violent shithead. I'd probably just yank off your dick and shove it down your throat."
Naruto lets out a nervous laughter, "Yeah...you definitely have some issues to work through."
"So is that a no to you being interested in her?" Sakura pries.
"You know I'm right here?" I add in.
"I never said I wasn't interested, but she freaked out at the party during a damn party game. Either she's homicidal or terrified. I don't even understand how you work with that." although his words ring somewhat true, they sting for some reason.
"Idiot. She's not terrified of you being close, she's probably just nervous. The fact you got anywhere near her in the first place proves that. Normally she just blows people off or lashes out." Sakura explains; at this point I feel as if I'm watching a therapy discussion of me.
"Why though?" Naruto inquires.
"How should I know? I've known her for years and she's always been this way. Normally people avoid relations out of bad experiences, but for Hinata...it seems like the idea of even taking a chance is a foreign concept."
I've heard enough, I gather my stuff, kick my chair out, and storm off to the library. Listening to people discuss you, like you're some fucked up creature is not my idea of pleasant lunch conversation. Then again, anything with Naruto involved...already makes the situation unbearable.
He trails behind me like a lost puppy and the last of Sakura I see is her winking at me mouthing: "I told ya so bitch!" Even after I take refuge in my favorite corner… Mr. Ever- Persistent, is right there.
"Well? Why the hell are you still here?" I hiss at Naruto, who in response lights up a cigarette, "Are you a freaking dumbass? You can't smoke in the library!"
"As if Snake-man will leave his lair long enough to investigate this far back." he chides mocking the librarian Orochimaru.
"I don't know you if there's that one in a million chance he does," grumbling to myself I begin discretely stealing peeks at the boy next to me. He's lounged back with the smoke hardly dangling between his lips; legs spread out in front of him, nearly taking up all the space. His face is delicate, chiseled, porcelain.
"Take a picture miss, it'll lost longer." his tongue flicks out to fiddle the lip piercing and I find my eyes drawn to it.
Without meaning to I reach out and gently rub my index finger over it, "Did it hurt?" his eyes burn into mine with a fiery intensity I'm unused to.
"For a week. So are you going to keep eye-raping me or are you going to at least attempt to make a move? Haven't we done this dance enough already?" his words are direct and forward to the point I'm at lost for words.
"W-well, I, Ummm, I..."
"Shhh," he whispers, gently wrapping his fingers through the tresses of my hair, bringing my face closer to his.
"W-whaa?" is all I can mange, before I hear him chuckle and his lips cover mine, and my mind becomes void of any other thoughts.
The_Shyest_Moonlight:
Long time no see! Told y'all I'd update when my laptop was fixed! And also as promised I haven't given up! Sorry if the chapter seemed short and pointless, but I think it offered insight to Sakura's view on Hinata's entire avoiding relationships issues. Anyhow...Hope you enjoyed it! Please read and review!