The Art of Love

Chapter Five : Satan's kisses

Four Years Ealier

A week had passed since the heiress and the traitor last saw each other. Six sleepless nights, 168 hours filled with haunting thoughts of the other, and 70560 minutes filled with an uncontrollable need to see each other. They had grown costumed to one another. Unknowingly love had begun to bloom.

Sasuke sat on his sleeping bag. Ignoring the fight between his teammates, instead, he focused on the dark-haired beauty. Letting out a soft sigh he laid down and stared at the moon. The moon reminded him of her. It was his only light in the darkness, it brought hope to him. Just like the moon, she was pure and white. He smirked to himself. In the last few weeks, he had grown costumed to the idea that he was smitten with the sweet heiress. Many things had changed. Sasuke felt himself become less anger, more caring, and much happier.

She had unknowingly become his reason to live. His life uses to be a dark night without the moon, scary and lonely but with her there it was clear and full of something he couldn't name. Maybe it was hope, need, or want whatever it was it gave him hope. She was his light, Hinata was now his person, the woman he would fight for, the person he would prove to that he is worthy of her love.

Shaking his head he took a deep breath. Opening his eyes again, he stared at the moon and wondered if she was staring at the moon as well.

Sitting on top of the hill she sat quietly. Her eyes plastered to the moon. It was the seventh day since the Uchiha left for a mission. Her heart felt heavy, her eyes thirst to see him. "What's wrong with me," she asked herself. She had taken a liking to the dark haired devil. He was the guy every father warned their daughter about.

Taking a deep breathe the indigo haired woman laid down and thought back to the night before he left.

"Hinata," he spoke in a whisper to her. She didn't look up instead just continued to stare at the moon. "hum," she asked. He looked down at her. They had been sitting on the hilltop where they first met four weeks ago. Opening his mouth to say something, he closed it and instead sat next to her. Laying down, he stared at the moon along with her.

"You see those stars," she said softly. He nodded. "My father ones told me that they were the loved ones we ones lost. They shine to show as they are still watching over us."

She felt him stare at her and looked over. Looking at him she froze with shock as she saw a small smile on his face. Taking a mental picture she smiled back. Without knowing the couple had moved closer to one another. Their skin touched causing an electric current to run through their bodies.

The Hyuga heiress looked into Satan's eyes. He laced his fingers with hers. Feeling her heart quicken she turned away and looked at the night sky. The warmth of his body made her feel safe. With the comfort of his body sleep surprised her.

Feeling the warm sun on her, she moaned out and hugged her pillow closer. Hiding her face in her hard pillow, she smiled. Her nose filled with the scent of Sasuke. This caused her to open her eyes. Her eyes laid on the sleeping Uchiha. She was lying on his right arm, and the other arm was around her waist holding her close. Her arms were gripping onto his shirt, keeping him close to her.

Instead of panicking she stared at the sleeping man in awe. He truly was a handsome man. His cheekbones were high, his nose was a perfect, straight, and small noise, his eyes were the perfect almond shape, and his lips were a perfect pink.

Before she could move away he had moved her, and now she was lying on top of him. Letting out a yelp she stared down at the now awake man. Looking up at her he smiled. "Are you always this loud," he said not letting her go. She turned a slight pink. "Good morning," he said.

"Sasuke," she got out before they were interrupted by a cough. Turning to look up at the figure, they stared into the eye of Kakashi. "What do you want," Sasuke asked. "Mission," was all he said looking down at the duo in amusement.

Nodding the Uchiha looked back the blushing girl. She struggled to get out of his grip only to fail. "Sasuke," the girl stuttered. Smirking Sasuke let her go. Letting her go she stood straight. "Bye," the girl said picking up her jacket. "I'll see you later," Sasuke said in a teasing manner causing the girl to blush a deeper red.

Sighing, the young woman sat up and stared down at her hands. What had she gotten herself into? She was falling for Satan himself. How much blood did he have on his hand? But didn't she have blood on her hands as well? Was it fair to judge him by his past? Life is based on mistakes that teach us. He learned, he suffered, and he seems like he changed.

Was she ready to dance with the devil? Her heart had just healed from her ordeal with Naruto. Her body, mind, and heart were filled with wounds. The physical wounds had healed leaving her with scars but her mind and heart still held freshly cut wounds that needed time to heal.

Was this love? Was this like? Her feelings for Naruto never gravitated to this effect. It was painful and she didn't like it. Getting up, she made her way towards the city. Storm clouds gathered in the night sky causing her to shiver. The sound of thunder rang through the air. Within seconds, it started raining on the empty streets. Smiling she kept walking. Hinata loved the rain; her childhood was filled with rain dancing with her mother and sometimes her father. The rain brought back beautiful memories of her ones happy childhood.

"Hinata," someone said to her. She stopped as her heart skipped a beat. His voice was music to her ears. Feeling her heart beat faster, she turned to face him. The Uchiha was standing in front of her soaked. His black hair framed his face giving him a mysterious look.

"What are you going here," she asked. Watching him step closer to her, she moved a little closer. "I just got back," he said to her. Only a few steps away from him she stopped and stared at him. "Why are you here," she asked again. He moved closer to her.

"I don't know," he said. They were inches apart. "I had this urge to see you. I had to find you," he said. Not being able to look into his tense gaze, she turned her gaze to the ground. "Don't ask me too many questions Hyuga. God knows what has come over me. I am losing my fucking mind. All I do is think about you. Fuck yesterday Naruto caught me smiling," he stopped as he saw her look up at him in surprise.

He moved even closer to her. Their chests touched slightly causing her to take a step back. Looking away from him again she heard him sigh. He took a step closer. "Hinata," he called out to her softly. She felt his breath on her face. "Look at me," the man commanded in a whisper. Not wanting to get lost in his eyes she ignored his demand. The rain hit her back causing her to shiver. Unknowingly Hinata moved closer. Their chest touched. His hand traced up her arm. Slowly his fingers reached her chin. Moving her chin up, he forced her to look at him. White orbs meet black ones.

Lost in his gaze, she didn't notice his arms wrap around her back pushing her closer. The rain grew heavy. The couple stood in the middle of the empty streets. He moved his head closer to hers. Resting it slightly onto hers, he stared into her eyes.

"Hinata," a voice called from behind them. Jumping in surprise, the couple broke apart. Turning around the duo made contact with Kiba. Moving away from the avenger, she blushed slightly. "We have a mission," Kiba spoke not ones breaking his glare of the last Uchiha. Hinata nodded and began to walk away from Sasuke.

The Uchiha felt the urge to keep her, to make it known to her that he cared for her. Stepping forward, he grabbed her wrist. Spinning her around, he grabbed her waist. He stared down into her frightened and confused face and smiled. Without a word he brought his head down to hers and kissed her.

"What the hell," they heard Kiba say but Sasuke didn't let her go. She was frozen with shock. Breaking away, he looked at her and smirked. "Now you can go," he whispered into her ears. Stepping back, he looked at her.

"Hinata," Kiba grunted out in anger. Turning to look at her over protective teammate, the heiress nodded. "I'll see you when you get back Hinata," Sasuke shouted as Kiba pulled her away. Hinata turned around one last time to stare at the Uchiha.

He had kissed her. Smiling slightly to herself she touched her lips.

Satan's kisses were so sweet.