a/n Alright, I am back out with a new chap. Definite time for a little HinaNaru moment. So, I know it took me a while and from where I am now typing, I doubt this chap may be like, mega long or anything. I DO HAVE EXCUSES THOUGH. Other than the fact that my computer has been unhooked the past few days due to the painting of my room, and the fact that I've been working on two new oneshots (one being Very long) I have been busy...then there was last week on Wednesday/Thursday. I wanted to, I really did, and I was gettin ready to type when I finished talking to my boyfriend, he broke up with me. Can you say 'bye romantic ideas'? I welcomed moping around the house quickly. Anywho, please enjoy, I've wasted enough of your time here so now, here is chap 7. x0x

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Watching the flashing lights dance around her, landing on a person for only a moment before zooming off to another, Hinata sat on a neon orange (or what appeared to be in the light) and sighed. This was not a place for her to be. She felt out of it. She didn't belong in this scene. She was a simple minded girl who definitely was not into the party scene.

Debating on whether she should leave or not, she sat, twiddling her fingers in thought. A habit she had grown into.

A moment later, she felt the seat beside her sink in as someone sat down. She looked up and was surprised to see the grinning face of her crush. "Hey Hinata, what're you doing?" he asked. She immediately placed her hands straight out in her lap and spoke "Nothing r-really..." her gaze dropped slightly.

Naruto gave a quizzical expression before perking up. "Hey Hinata, do you like ramen?" He asked. She looked back towards his face and nodded slightly, hesitantly. "Well, did I ever tell you how I discovered ramen?" He asked again, his face lighting up exceptionally. Hinata shook her head no. At least it's something to keep busy with, to pass the time.

"Well, it all started when I was two years old-"

Hinata listened, barely taking notice to the words pouring out of the chattering blondes mouth. He talks faster about ramen than Ino does about shopping.

Eventually, it was about an hour later and Hinata couldn't compare which was more 'entertaining'.

The pounding of the dance club or Naruto's story.

She had chosen to start paying attention after a half an hour of his rambling, for his sake. Unfortunately, she hadn't realized what a sorry mistake this would be. His story seemed to drag on and on continuously, and yet, she didn't mind completely. For any other person attempting to listen, they would've ran away or told him off by now. Hinata could've done these things, but of course she didn't.

She glanced around the room, watching as Ino gave Shikamaru a lap dance, Tenten sitting with her arms wrapped around Neji, and Sakura and Sasuke sitting at the bar.

Yup, things were normal.

She averted her eyes back to Naruto and watched his expression change once again.

Even if she wasn't paying attention, she studied his features, recognizing the different facial expressions that would appear on the enthusiastic blonde. She noticed that whenever he smiled, his face would light up, his eyes would widen the tiniest fraction, and his mouth would curve upward into a large grin or smile. When he became serious, his eyes would take on a stern, harder appearance and his smile would change to a knowing half-smile.

She couldn't help but be amazed at the wonders of the boy in front of her. She could see that through his shirt, he was toned and had a great six pack, from her perspective. She struggled to contain the rising blush ready to appear from the mere thoughts of Naruto's body. He truly was amazing in her eyes.

"And then she set the bowl right in front of my face, it was this big-" and just then the most unexpected thing happened.

Naruto stretched his hands out to give an example of how big the bowl was-

-and smacked Hinata's chest.

They were both silent for a moment until Naruto's cheeks gained an immense brightness of color, definitely without the lights help, and he started spewing out an apology.

"Oh Kami, Hinata, I didn't mean to, I really didn't, it was a total accident, I-" he rambled on and on, Hinata barely paying any attention to the words pouring out of his mouth, one thought running through her head at the speed of light-

Naruto just touched my chest. MY. Boobs. Naruto just touched a part of MY body.

Finally, she came out of her daze and placed her hand on his lips, signaling for him to stop. "Naruto." She spoke slowly, in an exceedingly calm voice. "It's. Okay." She was actually amazed that her stutter had disappeared for the moment, even better, she was glad.

"Hinata, I really am sorry. Want me to just take you back to your room?" Naruto asked quietly, his eyes watching the floor, a blush still slightly visible on his cheeks.

"I-it's okay, let's g-go, alright?" She asked, the stutter back.

He looked up into her eyes hopefully and smiled lightly. "Alright."

He gently took her by the hand and lead her up off the seat. She replied by standing quickly and the pair began walking.

She knew he was still feeling slightly uncomfortable and she didn't want him to feel wrong when around her. To show him that things were okay, she stopped walking for a moment, resulting in his walking to cease and for him to turn and give her a look as if saying "Um...?" She just pulled him closer for a minute and gave him an encouraging smile before wrapping her hand with his and pulling on it slightly to get him to continue.

He returned her smile after a moment and the two walked out the doors of the club, hand in hand.

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a/n Little moment there, that SO happened to me with my all time crush this year..awkward moment but in a way it kinds broke the ice for us...idk. Had to come up with SOMETHING for little innocent Hinata and our loud mouthed blonde. Anywho, you know the drill, please R&R and hopefully I'll get the next chap out by tonight. Until then, ttfn!

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