Bachelor Button

By: Vexitoire

Chapter 1: Yellow Rose

If this was distress, Sasuke never wanted to feel it again. He grit his teeth as he walked down the city streets of Konoha.

He had lived the easy life for quite a while; everything was planned out for him the day he was born. But things had changed when his brother had moved away to study abroad.

Now he had taken over the company and he had thought that things were smooth sailing from there.

Then he gets… this.

That stupid flower! Sasuke still wanted to embrace his bachelorhood. But now he had to find a girl, that way he would be set before the next Valentine's Day.

The spiky-haired Uchiha was ranting inside his head that he was not paying any attention to what was happening around him. Amazing that he did not run into anyone.

Maybe he should find out who was the idiot that sent him those flowers in the first place. Then he could sue their pants off. That'd teach them to mess with Uchiha Sasu-

"Oof!"

Ooo, spoke too soon.

The Uchiha lost his balance and was a little shaky on his feet but thankfully he did not fall. He looked down and saw an indigo-haired woman on the ground.

It took a while before he processed it all in his brain.

She hit me!

Sasuke fumed. She's probably some fangirl. But they aren't so stupid as to collide into me!

The woman stood up and dusted herself off. "Sorry about that." He voice was timid, yet oddly familiar. She looked up and smiled at him. Sasuke's heart stopped.

Those opalescent orbs, that beautiful skin, and long indigo tresses.

She's beautiful, but I think I've met her before…

"Sasuke?" the woman asked him, gazing up at him worriedly.

"How do you know my name?" Sasuke asked dumbly, still not back to his senses.

"It's me Hinata Hyuuga. Remember?" the woman smiled. "We when to high school together."

Ahh, yes Hinata Hyuuga. She was a very shy girl, as Sasuke had recalled. She was not very smart but nor was she stupid. She was in a few of his classes but Sasuke never really took notice of her.

Now that I think about it, she's perfect? Sasuke was almost giddy. She was beautiful, kind (if he remembered correctly) and not as overbearing as his fangirls. She was also the heir to the… Hyuuga… Corporation….

Okay, maybe she was not perfect. Sasuke didn't think that marrying the heir to the Uchiha's rival company would be a very smart move. The Uchiha walked away from the Hyuuga in a dazed-like fashion, deaf to the Hyuuga's words.

-

The day had just begun, and Sasuke's office was avalanched with various chocolates and flowers. The Uchiha chuckled; normally the media tracked his every move, loving juicy gossip about the Uchiha's love life. Apparently they had not heard of him receiving a bachelor button yet.

Sasuke leaned back in his leather chair. Though he knew that Hinata was not a possible candidate for marriage, he couldn't get her out of his mind.

There was something about her that Sasuke felt like no other girl had. He sighed. In Sasuke's mind, she was the ideal person for his to spend the rest of his life with, needless of whether to not he knew anything about her. But it was a lost cause; for all he knew Hinata probably was already engaged to some lucky idiot.

Sasuke tensed. Hinata? With someone else? If there was something Sasuke Uchiha wanted he got it, screw company politics. He wanted Hinata, damnit, and he was going to have her.

…

…

….Did he just admit to that?

Mental Note: Arrange for another appointment to the Psychiatrist.

Sasuke sighed and laid his head on his desk. This was going to be a long day.

-

That was it! This was the last straw!

It was already the end of the day yet Sasuke could not get Hinata out of his head. Obsessed much? There was only one thing to do…

He had to make his move. Sasuke smiled and picked up the phone.

"Yamanaka Flower Shop?"

-

Hinata was giggling as she walked into her office. It had been a very productive meeting and now Hinata could pack up and get read to head home to her apartment and to her kitty. As she walked to her desk, something at the foot of her chair caught her eye.

For my beautiful Angel.

Your Admirer

It was a bouquet of yellow roses.

End of Chapter One

Muahaha~

Vexitoire