AN: Hey guys, just so everyone knows I will be updating chapters when I have the chance. Plus I really don't know where I want this story to go, I know that I want it to be about 12- 15 chapters long. Thanks to everyone who reviewed and viewed:)

Chapter 4

"Sasuke, how are you and Hanuro Sakura!?"

"Sasuke, will you cancel the tour!?"

"Sasuke, who was that girl!?"

Hinata watched from her seat in the salon at the flat screen tv that was attached to the wall. She could see the irritable look on Sasuke's face as the reporters threw questions at him. Temari was right, the press conference for the tour was completely overshadowed by his break up with the cosmetic heiress. Hinata could image the eye twitch that the blonde would have right now. Watching as the man in question replied to each question. Kakashi eventually stepped in telling the reporters to ask about the show and not the band members personal lives.

"Oh that man is sex on legs!" the stylist behind her sighed.

Hinata giggled, she wasn't used to openly gay men back in her home town, she liked how free he was with his sexuality. "Are you ready?" He asked her, the scissors in his hand waiting for her approval.

"Do it" she replied and closed her eyes, she couldn't watch.

After growing her hair since she was fourteen years old, she couldn't bare to watch as the man chopped it off, it was a part of her. She knew that she needed a change, and even if it was just by changing her hair this was a big step towards the life that Hinata was looking for. A life away from the family that she once knew, the Hinata that she once knew.

"You look gorgeous honey, my work is done!"

"Thank you Didara-san, I feel beautiful thanks to you" Hinata smiled at the blonde man.

When she stepped out of the salon she felt lighter, like all of her worries were left behind with pile of dark blue tresses on the floor. Hinata now supported a long bob that hung just below her collar bone, her bangs hanging just in her eyes. It made her feel free, her father would never had let her cut her hair without any pre approval. The sound of a text message came through on her phone and she dug through her bag to find it.

Neji: We are done with the press conference, where are you?

Hinata: Just leaving the salon.

Neji: Meet us at the restaurant in the hotel.

Hinata: Okay, see you there.

Hinata climbed back into the backseat of the the awaiting car. Kotetsu glanced at her through the rear view mirror and smiled briefly. He drove them back through the heavy rain back to the hotel. As she got out of the car, she already saw the paparazzi crowding in the pouring rain, waiting to get a shot of the band as they arrived from their press conference, She felt bad for the men and woman huddling under their umbrellas.

The hostess seated her in a section close to the huge window that overlooked a beautiful lake. The view was stunning, even with the dark clouds looming over the waters. She ordered a glass of white wine and watched as the rain hit the window, wondering where the band was.

"Hey there pretty lady, how about you and I find a nice room and..." a very familiar voice cooed from behind her, hand on her shoulder.

Hinata immediately turned around coming face to face with the blue eyed Naruto. "Aaah, Hinata, it's you!" Naruto jumped back, startled.

"Naruto, what are you doing to this... Hinata!" Neji exclaimed, wide eyed. "What did you do to your beautiful long hair?!" He cried, looking at her from head to toe.

Neji was busy putting his fingers through her short hair in shock. She slapped his fingers away rolling her eyes at her cousin. "I cut it off Neji, it was getting in my way"

"But your beautiful hair!" Hinata never saw Neji this stressed about a situation in his life, she started to laugh at how frantic he was.

Shikamaru and Temari walked into the restaurant and sat down in front of Hinata. "You guys are making a scene" said Temari, the eye twitch that Hinata imagined her having was very visible. "Nice hair Hina" she said, grabbing Hinata's wine and gulping it all down. Hinata guessed that Temari had a hard day with the press conference.

Hinata was still laughing at her cousin who was basically having a fit. Naruto sat in the seat next to her, a look of pure shock on his face, probably because he nearly told Hinata that she should go upstairs and get a room with him. Neji was mumbling about how her hair was so beautiful and she shouldn't have cut it, that he wants to use her as a model for the new line of shampoo that he was releasing and now she ruined it.

Sasuke and Kakashi finally arrived at the restaurant and sat down at the table. Sasuke sat right in front of Hinata. He glanced at the woman before him, taking a second look to register her new hairdo. If he thought anything about it she wouldn't know, his face was impassive as ever and he looked at the menu.

"So Hinata, tomorrow the band will be going over the new set, I would like some backstage shots, we want to use them on their social media accounts to start the tour off" Kakashi said to her. She nodded know exactly the kind of images she wanted to take of the band.

"I'm going to need a new lease for a more close up shot" she said thinking over the different lenses that she currently hand in her bag. The one she wanted to use was currently sitting in her bedroom at home. "I'll go down to the store tomorrow and see if I can find it"

"Don't worry about that, just tell me which one you need and Izumo can collect it for you" he said.

A waitress came up to the table, she stammered a welcome. Taking in the sight of the four famous men. Shikamaru glanced in the direction of he pretty girl and Temari smacked him on his arm. There was definitely something going on between the two of them. As much as they tried to hide it, nobody was fooled.

Hinata caught Sasuke studying her from across the table, he looked at her intently like he was deciding to say something to her. She didn't know how she felt under the gaze of the man. His eyes bore into hers, holding her captive. She couldn't figure out the look that he was giving her. Nervously she chewed on her bottom lip, hoping to gain her cousins attention as he was in a discussion with his other band mates. Naruto then called to the lead singer, breaking the eye contact.

What was that about? Did she have something on her face? Did her hair look that bad? Hinata didn't know why Sasuke stared at her like that. She grabbed the ends of her hair, looking to see if anything was wrong. She tried to catch a glimpse of her reflection in the knife that was on the table. She looked fine, well she thought she did. Confused, Hinata shook her head and continued with the lunch conversation.

They were finally done with lunch and walking to the elevator, Sasuke behind Hinata. She could always feel his presence. It filled up the whole room, like an amazing enigma. The elevator dinged and everyone poured in. Sasuke brushed past her shoulder gently, Hinata didn't know if she imagined it but she thought she heard him say.

"I like your hair"


She woke the next morning to a TV blaring from the living room. Hinata climbed out of bed, rubbing her eyes. She didn't bother to put on the fluffy white hotel robe as she walked out. If the boys walked around half naked, why couldn't she? Not that she was half naked, clad in a fitted t-shirt and sleep shorts she made her way to the front room.

"An eye witness says that the couple were spotted at the upmarket restaurant on Saturday when he proposed" a loud voice of a reporter came loudly from the TV.

Hinata saw that the whole band, Kakashi and Temari were busy watching from the couches. Suddenly Sasuke got up from the couch, stormed past Hinata and made his way to the bar that was in the corner of the room. He poured himself half a glass of amber liquid and threw it down his throat, immediately pouring himself another.

"What's going on?" Asked Hinata sitting on the arm of the couch next to her cousin.

Neji, who's hair was tied up at the nape of his neck, a cup of steaming coffee in his hand shook his head. "Sakura is engaged to Sabaku Garra"

Hinata's eyes nearly popped out of her head. How long did Sakura wait before she got engaged to Garra? No wonder Sasuke was furious and going on borderline alcoholic. Kakashi and Temari were already on their cellphones trying to defuse the situation, calling everyone they know.

There was a shattering sound of glass that came from the direction of Sasuke. The glass that was once in his hand now found its way on the wall across from him. Not saying anything the lead singer grabbed his coat and walked out of the room.

"Sasuke!" Naruto cried. "Teme, where are you going, the paparazzi will be everywhere!" Naruto followed after Sasuke, the hotel room door slamming behind him.

Hinata sat next to Neji, eyes wide with shock. She had never seen Sasuke this mad before. "Don't worry Hina, Kakashi and Temari will sort this out" Neji said patting her leg.

"That boy better not do something stupid, I'm already working my ass off to make him look good!" Temari said as she put down her phone.

Shikamaru placed a hand on her shoulder, trying to calm down the blonde woman who looked like she was ready for blood. "This was bound to happen, bad press can be good press" he said.

"Yes, we can spin it that Sasuke is terribly heartbroken and hopefully sales will go up, everyone likes a heartbroken man" she said smiling.

"I don't think we will have to spin any story, the man is heartbroken" said Neji getting up from his seat on the couch. Shaking his head he made his way to his room.

"Well he can't lose it right now, we have shows to do" Kakashi said.

Hinata watched as they discussed the band. She would hate her life to be planned and put on display for the whole world to see. You couldn't even have a slight melt down and the magazines will print that you were devastated and make it seem like a train wreck. Reporters had to be bribed and magazines given stories that will appease the public. Temari as their public relations team had her work cut out for her working for the most popular band, everyone wanted to know about their lives.

This was the reason why she left home, her father put her on display like a china doll, she wasn't allowed to do anything. Her life was planned out for her before she could decide herself. It made her sad watching how the band didn't have as much freedom as she thought that they would.

Hinata dressed in comfortable jeans and hoodie as she made her way downstairs. She decided to have breakfast downstairs by herself and get away from the chaos upstairs in the suite.

A beautiful sound of a piano came from a closed off room a few doors down from the lobby. Automatically drawn to the sound Hinata made her way to the door which was slightly open. The music drifted beautifully out of the room and to her ears. She couldn't recognise the song that was playing. She played piano most of her life, her father made her when she was a child and she grew to love it as she got older.

She peeked her head through the door and found Sasuke bent over the baby grand piano. The room was bare, tables and chairs stacked against the walls. Creeping towards the piano she accidentally tripped on a cord that was laying on the floor. The playing suddenly stopped and Sasuke looked up to see who was there.

"Sorry Sasuke, I didn't mean to disturb you" Hinata blushed. "I'll just go" she said turning around and walked towards the door.

"No, don't go" he said, his voice was deep and full of emotion. He moved over on the seat and patted the empty space next to him. Hinata hesitated as she made her way to sit next to him, never in her life has he ever invited her to sit next to him anywhere.

Sasuke didn't say anything and just kept playing the beautiful melody.

"What song is that?" She asked him after a few minuets.

"A song I'm writing, it doesn't have a name yet. It's not what we usually play, I know" he said darkly, looking at her like she will judge him.

"I like it" she smiled before he could say anything.

"I know the label won't like it, but its been in my head for so long, I just can't finish it though" he sighed

He played the song, his long fingers running across the keys like they knew each other for a long time. He was comfortable infant of a piano. He hit the last note and stopped, he song suddenly stopping. Hinata found herself feeling loss as the beautiful tune stopped. She glanced at Sasuke and he looked frustrated that he couldn't finish the song.

The song played in Hinata's head, she could see where her fingers would glide over the keys. A tune popped into her head and she moved Sasuke's hands out of the way, he frowned at her. The music suddenly filled the room as Hinata played the last few notes of Sasuke's song, using her memory. Suddenly she added in her own notes, the ones that played in her head.

Finishing she looked over at him and smiled. "What do you think about that?" She asked him.

Sasuke looked at her, bewilderment across his face. "You can play?" He asked.

She nodded. "When you come from a family like mine, you were forced to play a musical instrument"

Sasuke moved his hands to the keys and played the same notes that Hinata did, adding in a few of his own that completed the rest of the song. "I thought it could use a little bit more, what do you think?" He asked her.

Surprised that the lead singer of Misguided asked her for musical advise she couldn't talk. He incorporated her addition and made it more wonderful by adding a few extra notes here and there. He was a musical genius and she was happy that she could help him.

"I think it sounds beautiful"