Chapter 20
Chai Latte
"Sorry about," he started when he saw her seated on the porch stairs
Shaking her head, "no, they are all sweet. It's a misunderstanding." she brushed it off. "It's just weird being seen as part of a family."
"Hm?" he sat by her, shoulders grazing hers
"I always felt different in my family and Gaara's never saw me as part of theirs." she shrugged nonchalantly, the soothing feel of the wind on their bare skin. "I'm just happy to be seen as family."
She looked his way, eyes big and vulnerable, smile soft and naive. "I'm glad," he leaned in, this time, she closed the gap between them, lips exploring his in sweet communion. All the inhibitions she carried fell away, his fingers traced the skin on her neck, hair standing with electricity. Her hand settled comfortably on his chest.
A loud cough from the window, brought their attention to three pairs of eyes staring their way mischievously ."Okay horny birds, I'm starving and we have a concert to go to!" she smirked, Hinata hiding her heated face in his chest.
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They pulled up in the lot of the auditorium, cars swarming the lots. Mikoto had been glad to unburden the work tickets to them and Ino had been so secretive on which band they were going to see.
Loud noise surrounded them as people thrashed about them. Itachi's hand lay strong and protective on her back as they parted through the crowds. Sasuke and Itachi parted and went ahead to grab merch and snacks as she and Ino decided to get seated. "Ladies and gentlemen, the show will begin soon, sit tight, ready to welcome, …"
AN: Happy Easter!
