So I wanted to talk about the guys' vices in this chapter. That's all. The concert itself isn't so important compared to what happens after.
But omg, the Instagram bit looks so good on my laptop in the Calibri font. Looks pretty legit if you ask me LOL
Just a quick note. Don't be confused when you see id and Sigmund Freud. Look it up now if you don't know what it is.
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"Ino dammit, do you have to take so many god damn pictures?!" Temari growled.
"My fans like to know what I'm up to!" Ino whined.
"They want to know what you're up to, not what I'm up to." Temari was getting annoyed of the sudden snapping of pictures from her new found friend.
"I still can't believe you're Gaara's sister." Ino sighed dreamily. Ino knew about Neji already. Hinata told her. Hinata favoured her blonde friend over her pink haired one though she would never confess this. Some part of her didn't trust Sakura – she was much too competitive, and not in a healthy way either. "Okay, girls gather around! You too, Shigeko!"
Temari was dressed and ready in her black V-neck mesh tee, red skinnies, fitted black hoodie, and black combat boots. She picked up her eight year old daughter and stood annoyed in front of the white wall of Ino and Hinata's living room. She was bringing Shigeko on the request of Gaara who did miss his niece very much – Shigeko loved her uncle Gaara so much that she didn't even really care for her unknown father. Shigeko completely didn't care for her father who she saw as a bad man.
Hinata stood next to Temari dressed in ripped shorts, and Gaara's shirt. Her hair was kept in a high ponytail leaving her straight bangs down along with the layers that didn't tie up that framed her heart shaped face. Temari glared at the black flip flops on the Hyuga's feet – Temari saw flip flops as the demon shoes sent from the devil. "You look adorable, Shig!" Hinata cooed.
Shigeko grinned at Hinata – her second favourite out of her new aunties – showing her white but crooked teeth; her front two teeth were adorably big and slightly turned inwards. The girl was rather small for her age. Her black hair was braided by Ino – her favourite of her aunties because she reminded her most of her mommy – into a French braid with a little red bow at the end where the elastic was. Her bangs were clipped back with a bigger bow clip which showed the girl's tanned complexion and bright round teal eyes. She wore a white tank top and white shorts under one of Hinata's Caged tank tops with a little belt around the middle to fashion the shirt into a dress – she said she wanted to support her uncle Panda.
"Hurry up, Ino!" Sakura complained, watching her best friend adjust the camera. She fidgeted with her long pink hair that was left down. She pulled at her red tube top making sure everything was tucked away, and tugged the end of the shirt under her white high waisted shorts so that the shirt would be smooth. She would be crazy if she wore heels to this event so remembered to wear her red flats to Ino's.
"First, how do I look?" Ino asked, twirling around letting her long ponytail flow behind her. She sported a lacy black bandeau and black high waisted shorts under a long sheer white blouse. "Rolled sleeves or no?"
"It doesn't matter right now, you look great now hurry with the picture!" Hinata urged. She didn't want to be late. They had to drop off their stuff at the hotel before heading to the concert.
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He looked good. But then again, he was Sasuke Uchiha after all; of course he looked good. He turned to his band mates. "Should I go shirtless for this?"
"Don't ask us." Gaara mumbled. He had been staring at the phone for hours now. God dammit how long did it take for women to get ready? He went through hell and back so that Kakashi would allow him to let Shigeko on stage – Neji advised otherwise, but they all knew it was because he was paranoid about fans. He texted Temari that he'd meet them at their hotel room but she quickly replied that Shigeko wanted to surprise her uncle Panda. Gaara cringed at the nickname.
"For the record," Neji started. "none of you are touching my cousin at all." He was stressed out. Shizune had called him telling him Tenten had another one of her episodes after Itachi made another attempt at telling her that Miki and Michio were but dolls. He didn't need to have another issue nagging at him in the back of his mind.
Sasuke ignored his friends and went back to deciding what to bring with him on stage. They wouldn't have time afterwards for him to go back to the hotel to get his treats. He looked at the various plastic bags in front of him. The colourful little tablets with snakes appealed to him. They were portable, concealable and he could share with those who were interested.
"Time to go, guys." Kakashi said, entering their suite.
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Ino-xoxo started following you. Not even a day after he got Instagram, he had over ten thousand followers. Naruto knew of this ino-xoxo person but never bothered checking out her blog as advised by some of his friends. Celebrities apparently didn't have time for that. He tapped the username and looked at the top.
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How the hell did this girl manage to get over nine hundred thousand followers?! He browsed through the pictures and saw the most recent picture of the girls. He double tapped the picture to like it. Sure that might not have been the brightest of his ideas but he did it anyways because he's Naruto and he can do whatever he wants.
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He hesitated to do it but decided why not? It wouldn't be unusual – it seemed that plenty of famous people followed her anyways.
"What're you looking at?" Shikamaru asked.
"I got Instagram." Naruto said with a shrug. "These are the winning girls."
Shikamaru took the phone and noticed the girl held in Temari's arms. She looked a lot like Temari. He looked at the caption TemaShigS. Whoever this Shig guy was, he was pretty lucky – their daughter was adorable, she was pretty small, maybe five or six years old. Shikamaru was never one that liked children. Scratch that, he hates kids. They're troublesome little brats. This one he guessed…was pretty alright. He would never admit it but he did still have feelings for Temari and she was probably one of the more troublesome of the women he had slept with. But she was also one of the more caring and loving.
"Hey guys, Jiraiya is already downstairs with Kiba." Konohamaru said, covering the microphone of his Samsung Galaxy Note II. "Yeah babe, I'm heading down now…No I don't know if she'll be there…love you too." Konohamaru made a kissing sound and hung up the phone.
"Gross, kiddo!" Naruto teased the young drummer. "Moegi too!"
"Moegi?" Konohamaru mentally hit himself. "Oh, yeah, that was Moegi, what of it?"
"You guys are so gross on the phone." Naruto faked a gagging sound. "Yeah that's right, I eavesdrop on you in the middle of the night. Oh, babe I love you so much, I'll see you soon. Who knew Konohamaru Sarutobi would be such a whipped puppy?" Naruto held his tongue for a moment forgetting Kiba wasn't in the room, he relaxed. Kiba was extra sensitive on the topic of dogs…
"Okay, whatever. Shut up." Konohamaru mumbled, leaving the suite to head down.
"It's weird how he seems so mushy and loving with her on the phone." Shikamaru said with his eyebrows creased. "But then in public when they're together, it's like he's trying to stay as far away from her as possible."
Naruto thought about it and nodded slowly. It was true, their youngest member was dating the famous actress Moegi – she started by being a child actress – but he didn't even seem like he liked her that much whenever they were caught in the tabloids.
"But they're literally on the phone until like four in the morning." Naruto muttered.
Shikamaru may be a drug addicted man whore but he was a perceptive drug addicted man whore – when he wasn't high. With an IQ as high as his, he could have done so much for the world, but he also happens to be too lazy to care about the world around him. So as one may imagine, he was usually always right.
"Maybe he hasn't been talking to Moegi." He said, taking a cigarette out of his box and tucking it behind his ear. Naruto never thought of Konohamaru as the cheating type. But, if he didn't like Moegi why go out with her in the first place, and why not just break up with her?
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"Mommy, everyone is so loud!" Shigeko yelled in her mother's ear. The poor girl was terribly tired from standing and asked her mother to pick her up. "When can we see uncle Panda?"
"Soon, baby." She said loud enough for her daughter so that she wouldn't deafen her.
By the end of Bad, Caged and Will of Fire made their way to the front. It took all of their will power to not attack each other, but it would definitely be the end of their careers if a fight ensued on stage. Their breathing was heavy and it could be heard in the mikes.
"Who's having fun?!" Sasuke yelled into the microphone. He had decided to go on stage with a shirt on but during their performance of One of THOSE Nights he decided to just tear open his cheap tank top. He purposely wore a shirt he wouldn't mind destroying in case he decided he wanted to give the fans a little show. Screams could be heard all throughout the theatre.
There were seated spots but being VIPs, the winning girls obviously got standing spots much to little Shigeko's dismay.
"Well, it's time for us to welcome the winners of the contest!" Naruto said, breathing heavily. Another round of cheers was heard. "Jiraiya, Kakashi, roll the tape as the girls make their way up!"
Hinata watched wide eyed that Ino hadn't edited out her introduction blunder. Her face burned with embarrassment even as the crowd 'aww'd' at her cute mistake. With the time it took to get through the swarm of girls, the girls made it up just as This Song Saved My Life finished. The girls stood in the middle of the stage with a band on each side of them. It got all quiet when the camera focussed on Hinata criticizing the band. Hinata turned to Ino with disbelief written all over her face.
"You see everyone, it was because of this portion of the video that we chose these four girls!" Gaara said. His breathing had calmed, but he could sense Hinata's breathing pace accelerate as he approached her, his face right next to hers. "Well, Hinata, thank you for that honesty."
He could feel the heat radiating off of her face as the cameras around the theatres projected Hinata's beet red face on the large screens above the wall against the stage.
"I'd also like to introduce someone very important to me!" Gaara said with a smile. The fans could finally die happily. They never saw Gaara smile a real genuine smile before – it was a smile free of bloodlust and malice. "One of the winners happened to be my sister Temari. But that's not the special little lady I'll be introducing to you today. I'd like you to all welcome my favourite girl in the whole entire world, Shigeko!" Shigeko was clinging to the fabric of her mother's skinny jeans. "Come on, Shig!"
Shigeko peeked her head out from the side giving the cameras a good shot of her for the screens.
"AWWW!" the crowd cooed loudly which was followed by shrieks of adoration as Gaara squatted down and waddled over to the shaking little girl. Shigeko was never one to be afraid or shy, but she was currently standing in front of so many strangers…it would be terrifying for any eight year old.
Gaara picked her up and noticed she was wearing a Caged shirt. "Looks like she's our fan, everyone! Shig, why don't you tell everyone a little about yourself."
Shigeko took the sweaty mike in her small hands while she comfortably sat in Gaara's strong arms. "My name is Shigeko Sabaku, and I'm eight years old." She said with her faint lisp – her teeth made it hard for her to pronounce her S's and soft C's. Someone in the crowd yelled 'No way!' the girl looked way too small to be eight. "Umm, today Auntie Ino helped make my hair really pretty, and Auntie Hinata gave me her shirt to make me a dress because I wanted to make uncle Panda real happy since he's my favourite person in the whole wide world. Oh, and mommy too but mommy's my favourite girl, and uncle Panda is my favourite boy."
"What about your daddy?" a male in the crowd asked. Gaara snapped at the mere mention of the girl's so-called father. Shigeko hit her uncle in the cheek with the microphone earning her gasps from the crowd. Gaara looked at his niece and calmed down. He refused to show her the monster that he innately was – being the son of his father who he believed was Satan himself, Gaara couldn't help but believe he was born evil.
Shigeko took a deep breath and remembered to be a big girl but she was too much like her mother for her own good. "I don't have a daddy. My daddy is a no good bad guy who's nothing but a poop face loser because he doesn't take care of the people he should love like my mommy!" Gaara smiled at his niece.
"Yeah, that about sums up my feelings too." Gaara said with a smirk.
Wait, she's 'Shig' and she's eight years old… Shikamaru thought. Eight years ago, Temari would have been seventeen, and he would have been sixteen, and the last time he saw Temari she was…seventeen. What were the odds, really? The vast majority of the population had black hair, and so what if her ears were the same shape as his. But then again, the chances that he was her father were high. It would explain why Gaara hated him so much for one thing.
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It was dark, loud, and reeked of a mix of colognes and perfumes. It kind of reminded Hinata of those god damn Hollister stores. She searched the crowd desperately looking for Ino or Sakura. Temari had gone back to the hotel after chatting with her brother backstage since she had to take care of Shigeko and put her to bed – plus, Temari could care less about the after party.
She tried to weave her way through the masses of people that seemed to somehow fit in the venue that Hinata didn't even bother getting a good look at – a club perhaps? She wasn't the least bit surprised when her nose caught the scent of weed. It would be more surprising if there weren't any drugs. Hinata caught sight of a head of pink hair in the crowd and was sure it was Sakura – you didn't often find any tall pink haired girls.
"Sakura!" Hinata finally reached her friend. "Oh, uh, h-hi Sasuke." She greeted. Thank god he put on a shirt when they got backstage.
Sasuke smirked at her nervousness. "Hey there, Hinata." Oh how he did love the way her name rolled off his tongue. "I was just offering Sakura here a trip to happy land."
"Y-yeah, Hina!" Sakura never stuttered unless she was nervous. Hinata eyed her best friend suspiciously. Was he insinuating a threesome or sexual act of some sort? Sakura straightened herself out and let the confident Sakura return – sometimes when she got all weird, Hinata liked to call it her Inner Sakura.
"What is this happy land you speak of?" Hinata asked genuinely curious. She was no longer nervous; she couldn't be when this was all too sketchy for her liking.
Sasuke pulled a little plastic bag from his back pocket. Inside contained many little tablets in a variety of colours. The rumors said that Sasuke took drugs. Hinata just assumed it was the typical marijuana. "Ever had a Happy Pill before, girls?" Sasuke laughed darkly.
"W-what?" Hinata was still processing the situation in her mind. Did he really just offer her ecstasy and expect her to take it? Well, of course he did. No one says no to Sasuke Uchiha.
"Scooby Snacks, Vowels, X, E, Doves, Disco Biscuits, Thizz, Vitamin X, Ecstasy. Whatever floats your boat." He said, waving the bag around.
Sakura glanced at Hinata who was frozen in her place, not even blinking as she stared at the plastic bag. The pinkette refused to make eye contact with either person implicated and lifted a shaky hand to Sasuke. Hinata finally moved to turn and look at her best friend.
A strong pale hand gripped Hinata's face and turned it to face the owner. Hinata couldn't deny she was hypnotized by the Uchiha's dark gaze, but when he stuck a finger into her mouth with a tablet prepped in his other hand between his fingers, she snapped out of it. Biting down on his salty finger, she pulled away and slapped him hard.
"Hinata!" Sakura snapped at her friend. "Sasuke was just trying to be–"
"Nice?" Hianta hissed. "If that's supposed to be nice, I don't want to associate myself with him at all!"
"You're making a mistake, Hyuga." He snarled. Hinata was upset, no she was beyond that. Her illusions of Caged had been shattered – well, her illusions of Sasuke anyways. She hadn't cared whatsoever that he did drugs. It was the fact that he expected that she'd so easily succumb to him. Who did he think he was?! Oh right, Sasuke Uchiha, the most desirable fucking man in the country.
"If refusing your offer to drug me is wrong, I don't want to be right." Sasuke glared at her but it didn't faze her whatsoever. "Let's go, Sakura. Give that fucking thing back to him." She said, taking Sakura's wrist.
Sakura narrowed her eyes at the Hyuga. How could she take her away from her beloved Sasuke?
If Hinata was really your best friend, she'd understand your situation, don't you think? She would understand that you'd do anything for Sasuke, wouldn't she? I bet she just wants Sasuke all for herself!
At times like this, Sakura wished that her inner self would shut up. But it was during her weak times that she would succumb to her id. Curse you Sigmund Freud. Sakura tore her wrist from Hinata's grasp and placed the tablet on her tongue and wasn't sure what to do next. It tasted absolutely awful. She probably should have thought this over.
"Spit it out, Sakura!"
"Chew it. It'll hit you faster."
"Don't!"
"Then swallow." Sasuke smirked. "Use your front teeth or it'll get stuck in your molars."
The rush was like nothing Sakura had ever felt before. "Hina…ta…just relax, would you?" she began to slur, adjusting herself to the effects of the drug. "Don't be mad just 'cause Sasuke isn't head over heels into you like every ooother guy seems to be lately, you fucking big breasted bimboooo."
Did she really just say that to her? If Sakura had a clear mind, she'd be surprised at her words too. Even if she wasn't aware of what she was saying, Hinata could feel the truth behind her words – clearly hidden feelings in her subconscious. Oh, but that wasn't the end of Sakura's confessions.
"I don't like…eeeven get whyyy – whew this is so craaazy what is even going on – Ino has soooo many followers. She only gets them 'cause she like, haaashtags eeeverythiiing. Hinaaaa you've gained weeeight." Hinata walked off letting the girl have her fun with Sasuke who was thoroughly amused by the scene that took place before him.
The night wasn't going well at all. She needed to find Ino. She stood on her tip toes and cursed herself for being so short. Looking over at the drinks table she watched as Kiba drank straight from the keg, letting the beer trickle down the sides of his mouth onto his clothes. Shikamaru could be found on the couch with that actress Kin who didn't play any lead roles but got many secondary roles. It was official. The perfect bad boy façade was gone – all she saw was the bad part of bad boy.
Relief washed over her as she approached Gaara who was sitting on a couch between two girls. They weren't doing anything at all, and it was her last hope of getting hope to find Ino. As she approached, he smirked at the girls and brought their faces to his to engage in a three way make out session. One hand had gotten the left girl's shirt and bra lifted over her overly enhanced boobs while the other wandered down the other girl's shorts.
Staring down at the shirt she wore, she wished she could just remove it in that instant. She knew of his fighting scandals – who didn't? – but she never suspected he was promiscuous. Not true. With the way he performed it'd be harder to believe that he wasn't promiscuous but she hadn't expected him to be so sleazy. She didn't care that he slept around but the public indecency was too much for Hinata. Where the hell was Ino?!
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"So you would do a little interview with me?" Ino beamed. "Thank you so much, Sai!" the two had relocated to the back area where it was quiet and away from everyone. Sai was really nice, and didn't seem to indulge himself in the dirtier things in life like the rest of the males she met today.
"Anything for a beautiful girl like yourself." He said with a fake smile. Ino frowned. "What's wrong? Don't girls like when they're complimented?"
"Sai, girls like compliments but as much as they like them they also hate lies." She explained.
Sai nodded slowly. "But I didn't lie when I called you beautiful. I like to give people nicknames. You're Ms. Beautiful, that pink haired girl is Bigheaded Wench, the Hyuga is Tomato Face, and the mother is General Ass Whooper."
Ino laughed with a snort – god she hated her laugh so much. Sai looked at her trying to figure out his words. "Your snort is…cute." Ino's cheeks tinged pink. "I'm…I don't think I'm lying."
Ino looked at Sai thoughtfully. She could tell the poor guy still hadn't found himself. "Sai…if you're always having troubles figuring out how you feel, you should consult someone about it. You can come to me or call me or text me whenever you want! I mean, I'm sure you get a lot of offers like this, but when you genuinely just need an open ear, I'll be here!"
Sai felt the corners of his mouth pull up on their own. A…smile… he thought happily.
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The door slammed open and Hinata was through with the stress of finding Ino and forever tainting the image she had of Caged and Will of Fire. She left to take a breather and noticed she was in a decently nice part of town. Walking along the streets, she hadn't even made a block and heard an oddly familiar voice – a voice she hadn't heard in a while, but a familiar one nonetheless.
"I missed you so much…" the male voice said.
It was the female one that was familiar to her. Hinata didn't mean to eavesdrop, and cringed at the sound of a kiss being shared. "If only you could just dump her."
"And announce that I'm with you? You saw what happened to your cousin's girlfriend." He said sadly. "If that ever happened to you though, I'd do what he does."
The girl giggled. "Konohamaru." Hinata's eyes widened.
"What?" the drummer laughed.
"Nothing, I just missed being able to say your name." the girl said. Hinata could practically hear her smile. She would if she was the girl. But, the girl certainly didn't sound like Moegi, Konohamaru's girlfriend. Hinata being the fan that she is knows these things, and that most certainly wasn't the ginger actress.
"You missed saying my name?" he laughed again. "I can't even say your name when we talk on the phone 'cause fucking Naruto listens in on us sometimes. I mean, calling you honey, or baby, or babe is fine but it's not the same."
Hinata strained her hearing as it got more interesting. "I love you babe, is nothing compared to being able to say I love you Hanabi." Hinata gasped and stepped back causing a loud sound from her damn flip flop. The couple ran out from the alley to see Hinata.
"Hinata?" both of them said. "How do you know her?"
"She's my sister." Hanabi said slowly. She hadn't seen her older sister in a while, and boy did she look different from her parkas-are-suited-for-all-weather sister. "Wait, the Hinata you talked about was Hinata Hyuga? Why didn't you say so?"
"I dunno, her Hyuga is written with different Kanji, her eyes are lavender and yours are grey like Neji's." He said. Hinata changed the Kanji in her name after she got disowned. She didn't want to be associated with them anyways.
The young couple had a lot of explaining to do. The trio went to an empty café a block away from the party.
"I really do miss you though, Hina." Hanabi said, stirring her coffee. "Neji doesn't even acknowledge me as his cousin because he's afraid of the consequences that come with them. Hence why Konohamaru here insisted on keeping our relationship a secret."
"What were you guys talking about earlier? What happened to Neji?" Hinata asked. The couple turned to each other and shook their heads.
"Not our story to tell really." Konohamaru said. "Especially not me. I mean, I'm secretly dating his precious baby cousin and I'm part of the band he loathes."
"Yeah, after you got the boot, Neji makes it seem like I'm going to get kidnapped if I step out without a partner. He strongly believes in the buddy system." Hanabi sighed. "So what's up with you now?"
Hinata smiled thinking about how Neji had always been an overprotective brother to her. "I work for Akatsuki in their arts department under Sasori Akasuna, Tobi Uchiha, and Deidara Yamanaka."
"No fucking way!" Hanabi gasped. "That's an awesome job! You must love it there!" Hanabi still had the watercolour painting that Hinata had done when she was thirteen of their mother carrying her as a baby before her heart failed.
"Oh shit." Konohamaru hissed. "We should get back to the party, it's almost time to leave and the guys are going to kill me if I'm late going back to the hotel with them. Kiba will likely need the bathtub as his vomit holder."
Hinata frowned. Noticing her expression, Konohamaru hesitated to defend his friends. "They're really nice people, Hinata. I mean, I know Kiba and Naruto are. Shikamaru is a slut but he's not too big of a dick hole. I can't say the same for the Caged members though, no offence." Hinata shook her head. "Sasuke is a fucking good for nothing waste of space, Neji needs to pull that stick out of his ass and he also needs an ego check, Gaara is a violent man whore – at least our whore keeps out of trouble – and Sai is…he's so fake."
"Wow, hun." Hanabi looked at her secret boyfriend. "You're talking bear shit about them." He took a deep breath and apologized. "It's fine, let's go back to the party now."
"You guys go ahead. I'll be there later." The couple nodded and left.
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Her night was rather awful starting from the after party. It didn't even feel like it was already two in the morning. She checked her phone and saw seventeen missed calls – eight from Ino, five from Temari and four from an unknown number.
"Dammit, no reception." She raised her arms and followed the direction that got her bars. Not noticing she had wandered into the alley next to the party venue, Hinata shrieked as she tripped and nearly dropped her phone. Looking down, she realized she had tripped over someone's leg. "Holy crap."
Whoever this was, he – his shirt was off so she could clearly see it as a him – had was passed out next to a pile of his own vomit that Hinata luckily didn't step in. She moved the garbage bags around his head and turned him over to reveal a half-naked, very sexy, and very wasted Sasuke Uchiha.
Considering he tried to offer her drugs, and that he was a cocky prick, Hinata was going to leave him in his state. But Hinata being Hinata, she couldn't leave a helpless person like that alone. She struggled to prop him up onto her lap as she sat cross legged on the ground. She checked for his pulse, and once she found it, she took the napkins she kept from the café out of her pocket and wiped the foam and vomit that still stuck to the unconscious man's face.
I'm going to get so much shit. Hinata groaned as she called Ino with Sasuke Uchiha still in her lap.
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Light was God's way of laughing at the assholes who sinned by getting wasted. "Sai, what the fuck, shut the fucking curtains!" Sasuke groaned.
What the hell happened last night? His nights were the same after every party. He'd get high and forget everything the next morning. He was expecting a hangover worse than the one he currently had, but it never came – only a mild one that made him feel like he drank like a pussy. His god damn dealer Kabuto must have been fucking around with the merchandise again because that was not a normal ecstasy pill.
"Mmm…" he moaned in pain as he stretched out on the…sofa? This wasn't the leather sofa in his presidential suite. "Where the fuck…?" Sasuke couldn't possibly have pulled a Gaara, could he? No, Gaara would never allow himself to stay long enough for the sun to rise. And what the hell is this cold compress doing on his head?
Sasuke's eyes roamed his surroundings as he stayed lying. He noticed a head of indigo hair rested on the edge of the sofa next to his chest. How had he not noticed that earlier? His eyes wandered further down to see she was kneeling on the ground while she rested her head on her folded arms on the sofa. That is a very lovely ass…
He sat up not caring at all that he might wake the girl, which he did.
The arrogant Uchiha was about to dismiss the girl when he noticed her face. It was…her. But how…? "What am I doing here?" he asked a lot harsher than intended.
Hinata groaned in response.
"Good morning, crack head Uchiha, glad you're not spewing vomit anymore. Our little Nata here spent her morning tending to you as you threw up on the shirt Gaara gave her, and on her lap in the taxi, and her feet at the doorway, and finally on her bed. And being the little angel she always has been, she personally took you over here and took care of you." Ino said in a sugary voice with an irritated tone. "All on her own, you know? I only find this out after I wake up. I found she wasn't in her room and her bed and the floor next to it was covered in your dry barf. You gave little Shigeko quite the scare."
"So how the hell did I get here?" he asked.
"I found you passed out in an alley, and decided to take you back." Hinata said, getting up. "I'm going to go brush my teeth."
"I never asked for this." Sasuke said. "I could have taken care of myself. My band mates would have found me eventually."
"Or the paparazzi or a crazy fan could have found you first." Ino hissed. "I lost all respect for you as of last night…or this morning. Hinata barely slept so that she could make sure you didn't choke on her vomit and there's not one sign at all that you're going to apologize to her or thank her. Oh, I know all about your little ecstasy trip with Sakura and your attempt at getting Hinata into it. I hope you're satisfied with yourself because you just ruined an almost seven year friendship 'cause Sakura has made it clear where her loyalty resides."
When Ino got angry, she got angry. "Oh and by the way, hot shot, I flushed all your Vitamin X down the fucking toilet."
Sasuke mentally pummelled himself. He must have looked so pathetic in front of Hinata.
Snap out of it, Sasuke. You don't like this girl, you just like that she's like…a mom. Yeah, that's it. There's no attraction whatsoever. His phone vibrated against his butt.
The Masked Pervert. Fuck…Kakashi. Sasuke completely forgot about his manager.
"Good morning, sunshine!" Sasuke said through gritted teeth.
"Save it. Hinata already told me what happened." Sasuke braced himself for the worst. "If you needed to get out of a situation, you should have called me first. Lucky for you, Hinata covered you from the paparazzi." What…? Well fuck him, he owed her one. No sexual innuendo intended.
-xoxoxo-
Songs:
Will of Fire – This Song Saved My Life (Simple Plan)
Caged – Bad (The Cab)
