Thanks ILoveTrunks1 for you comment. LaCrazyWriter you confused me, sometimes you are angry with Kiba other times you have a soft spot for him hehe. It is understandable though. I feel Kiba is the beta Naruto.

As you already have guessed it Huaniri35

This chapter too fluffy and smutty.

Hinata let the dough rest and started chopping the vegetables professionally and mixing the meat filling. For Sasuke, it was all very entertaining. Hinata was so focused and precise in her movements, it was mesmerising. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at how skilled and talented she was.

Returning to the dough, Hinata began shaping small balls and spreading them to make the gyoza wrappers. Sasuke watched in awe as she worked tirelessly, wondering why she didn't ask for any help. But as he gazed upon her, he realized that this was just another example of her unyielding determination and dedication. It was one of the many things he admired about her.

As Sasuke sat facing Hinata around the low table, he found himself wanting to express his deepest feelings for her. He had a hundred things he wanted to say, a thousand questions he wanted to ask. He wanted to tell her how much she meant to him, how much he appreciated her and loved her and he knew that she deserved to hear it. But for now, he was content simply being there with her, watching her work and enjoying the silence between them. They may talk too much. It's time to enjoy the serenity. To appreciate the time they spent together even in quietness. Sometimes, words weren't necessary to convey the depth of their feelings.

The soft light that filtered through the backdoor cast a warm glow and a gentle breeze moved her half-covered long hair and bangs, like a fresh morning breeze that gently caressed the skin. The time seemed to move slowly, the atmosphere around them came alive with a peaceful serenity. Hinata's gentle, neutral expression never faltered as she worked at a relaxed pace, her movements almost meditative.

Sasuke closed his eyes and leaned back against the kitchen cabinet, savouring the tranquillity of the moment. He reflected on how much he had changed since he met Hinata. He used to be reserved, speaking only when necessary and conserving his energy for meaningful conversations. But with her, talking was effortless, and it gave him a newfound energy that he had never experienced before.

Just being with her was all he needed in his life. Watching her expertly preparing the gyoza, reminded him of his mother. He felt a sense of nostalgia wash over him as memories of his childhood flooded his mind. He remembered sitting at the kitchen table, watching his mother cook, and the happy moments they shared together. He remembered how his mother used to make large batches of gyoza with other clan ladies. Hinata's skillful movements and the aroma of the cooking food brought those memories back to life.

He admired how beautiful and astonishing she looked while cooking, the way the light caught her features and made her skin glow. He swallowed hard, still staring at her beauty in awe. His mind drifted away to all the positions he wanted to take her on that flour-dusted table. Imagining her pale soft body getting paler and her indigo hair powdered with flour. He shook his head, getting the images out before she could notice his flushed cheeks.

She started filling and folding the wrappers and putting them on a tray. He looked at her fingers. Her movements are fluent and graceful. The wrappers came out perfect. He was amazed by how great a job she is doing on her own. He looked at her fingers and then at his own and thought about what she said. It doesn't make sense to punish himself when he can't help others. He won't be able to help her or do what she does with two hands.

Hinata was finished with the tray, her concentration was so intense that she barely noticed Sasuke watching her. She was focused on her work, carefully cleaning up the table before moving to the stove to start cooking the gyoza. While the dumplings sizzled in the pan, she simultaneously cut the vegetables and prepared side dishes and soup, deftly multitasking as if she were performing a choreographed dance.

The smell of the food wafted through the air, tantalising Sasuke's senses, and causing his stomach to rumble loudly. Hinata couldn't help but giggle, placing her hand over her lips in amusement, but quickly composed herself, turning her attention back to the food. Sasuke was embarrassed by his growling stomach and silently watched as Hinata continued to cook with poise and grace.

As Hinata finished preparing the dishes, Sasuke eagerly anticipated tasting the fruits of her labour. The aroma of the gyoza was making his mouth water, and he was certain that it would be the best gyoza he had ever tasted. Hinata placed the gyoza on the table, trying to avoid eye contact with Sasuke. He sat quietly, observing her every move, sensing her nervousness.

"Itadakimasu" they said in unison.

He reached out and took one of the gyoza, savouring the taste and texture as he brought it to his mouth. Hinata ate in silence, stealing glances at him to see if he liked the food. She wished he could tell her how it tasted at the same time she knew if she had allowed him to talk, he would talk about them and distract her from doing anything.

When he finished the dish, he smiled as he saw the look of relief on Hinata's face.

After lunch, Sasuke stood up to leave, but Hinata stopped him. "Wait," she said, pulling out a bento box and starting to arrange more gyoza and vegetables. As he approached her, his arm brushed against her upper arm, sending shivers down her spine. What is he doing? She thought. Sasuke took the chopsticks from her hand and began rearranging the ingredients in a different way, the way he remembered the box looked like. Hinata looked surprised at the box, then up at him in disbelief.

F After being discharged from the hospital following the massacre, Sasuke moved to a new apartment, where he lived alone. Hinata didn't forget about him and prepared a dinner box for him and left it at his door. She was afraid he would snap at her, but she wanted to help in any way she could. However, Sasuke didn't want to be pitied, and he didn't touch the box. It stayed there until the next day when Hinata returned with a new bento. She left it at his door, knocked and ran away again. She took the old box and dumped it next to the trash bin for the cats to eat, feeling bad about wasting food.

The next morning, he ignored the box again and went grocery shopping. Then he walked by to the trash bin next to his apartment building and saw some delicious-looking Katsu dumped on the ground. Was that katsu in the box that was left at his door? Who was leaving food for him? He then opened the bento box Hinata had left.This cloth was printed with the Hyuga initials, and he only knew one Hyuga, the girl he had followed to the academy for too long. She had prepared some salmon, rice and vegetables for him in the box, his mouth watered but he refused to let anyone pity him, so he left it like before and returned to his apartment. Will she return again today? When will she give up? What does she want from him? Did she make those dishes especially for him?

The next day, he felt Hinata's light footsteps in front of his apartment, and he quickly went to see if it was her. She was running away, but he caught her up before she could disappear down the stairs.

"Hyuga," he called. She flinched and turned around and found him there. "Don't bring any bento again!" he told her warmly.

"H… h… hai" she squeaked and smiled when she saw him take her box and close the door.

She dumped the spoiled food next to the bin again. When Sasuke walked by the trash bin again, he found the salmon and rice where the katsu was... So Hinata was the one delivering the bento boxes, and she hadn't gotten discouraged by his refusal to accept them. Did she make all this for him?

He opened the bento and found Gyoza, vegetables, and cherry tomatoes on top. The gyoza tasted delicious, the best wrappers he tasted in his life, even better than his mother's, with a special taste he couldn't identify.

After that day, Sasuke returned to the academy and gave Hinata's bento back to her, leaving a note that said 'Thank you.' Hinata didn't visit him after that, but he secretly wished she would. EF

Hinata's mind wandered back to the box she had made for Sasuke many years ago. She had insisted on making everything herself, pouring her heart and soul into it. It had hurt her deeply when he had wasted the hard work and effort she had put into preparing the food. However, she understood his suffering and she was determined to comfort him in any way she could, even if it meant leaving food at his door since she was too afraid to have direct contact with him.

Hinata couldn't believe her eyes as she watched Sasuke arrange the gyoza and vegetables in the bento box. She knows he only ate the Gyoza box. And she knows she arranged it that way. She was filled with shock and amazement. How could he remember something like that, after all this time? It had been almost 12 years since she made that bento for him, and yet he still rememberes the exact way she had arranged the food.

"S… Sasuke!!" she gasped. He looked at her with soft eyes and whispered in a warm voice. "I never forgot your kindness, Hinata. Your gyoza was the only thing that brought me comfort during those difficult times. Thank you."

Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized how much he must have cared for her, she blushed as she looked at him, wondering if he had held her in his heart all these years.

Sasuke wanted to know if Hinata had made the box and cooked the delicious gyoza, especially for him herself, or if it was done by one of the servants. He knew she was only 9 years old at the time, but he wanted to see how much effort she had put in to comfort him. He was aware of how empathetic Hinata was, but he still wondered why she had done it.

Hinata wished she had known all this earlier; how much Sasuke had been waiting to taste her gyoza again and how much he had thought about it. She wished she had made him more boxes after the massacre. She wanted to beg him for forgiveness, even though he was the one who had told her not to return. He had never forgotten her small gesture, even after all these years. It had been tiring for her back then, but it meant everything to him. As Hinata realised the full extent of her actions and how much they had meant to Sasuke, she felt overwhelmed with emotion. She knew that even the smallest bit of comfort she had been able to bring to him during such a difficult time was significant.

He remembered what Hiashi told him at the Hokage tower, "I don't know why I didn't reach out to you or adopt you in the compound…

… But I was happy Hinata didn't let those stories discourage her and she tried to comfort you in her own way. I saw her begging old ladies to know the recipes for their best dishes. I saw her cook in the main kitchen all afternoon, trying and trying again to have the best results. She let me taste her cooking before she assembled the bento boxes. She knows how perfectionist I am. And she wanted only the best for you.

I was furious when I knew you let her hard work go wasted. But she didn't care, she was determined to comfort you and try to cheer you up. She is a stubborn person but very shy and empathetic. Those qualities are not a leader treaties…"

Sasuke listened to Hiashi's words with a heavy heart. He had never realized Hinata's efforts to try and comfort him. He had always thought that it was just a small gesture from her, but now he understood the true depth of her compassion and kindness. He felt guilty for not appreciating her hard work and for letting her made-with-love food go to waste.

Sasuke had known that Hinata remembered the bento. At that time, it was a relief to see her everyday at class. He asked himself many times; when would he have her courage and approach her? But the timing had been all wrong. He had been consumed by hurt, sadness, and anger. One thought consumed his mind. Even so, Hinata's sweet gesture had been able to soothe his burning rage-filled heart.

As Hinata wrapped the bento and handed it to Sasuke, she -looking down- said with a shaking voice barely audible, "Now I'm released from my promise." Sasuke reached his hand out to take the wrapped bento. Their hands brushed, and Hinata flinched at the electric touch of his warm, big hand. She looked into his eyes and saw a soft, longing gaze staring back at her. After a long moment, he took the box and left, leaving her standing in a daze.

She knelt on the floor, her mind racing with thousand thoughts and her heart filled with too many emotions. What is all this? She thought she understood what she had with Sasuke but now it felt deeper and complexer than ever. Her heart was about to burst not only from happiness, but also from surprise, compassion, longing and soo much love for this human who didn't stop amazing her since day one. She covered her face, tears and laughter mixed up reflecting the mix of emotions she was feeling.

After a long while she got up and with the remaining gyoza wrappers, Hinata decided to make a hearty soup for the workers and orphans involved in the orphanage construction. The aroma of the soup filled the air as she ladled it into bowls, making sure everyone had a generous serving.

The following morning, Hinata was surprised to receive her bento box back from Sasuke, who had sent one of the orphans to deliver it. Inside the box were cinnamon rolls and a note from Sasuke, written on it like before 'Thank you'.

The first thing she noticed was the uneven shape of the cinnamon rolls, and something about them told her it was homemade by an amateur. Did Sasuke make them himself? For her? Despite his detest for sweets! She refused to think of the way he managed to make them with one hand. She knew he would always find a way. However it wouldn't be that easy.

Without a second thought, Hinata took the box and followed him to the Uchiha mansion. Sasuke opened the door and his eyes widened when he found her.

Filled with curiosity and gratitude, she asked "Sasuke did you… did you make these? "

"..." he nodded once.

"But you hate sweets. "

"I made them for you. I wanted to thank you for the delicious gyoza."

Hinata was taken aback by Sasuke's gesture, and tears began to well up in her eyes. She couldn't believe that Sasuke had gone out of his way to make her favourite pastries just to thank her.

"For you I will try anything." he said, taking one of the cinnamon rolls and biting into it. As the sticky sugar coated his mouth, Hinata walked closer to him, closed the door with her feet and wrapped her arms around his neck. Feeling emboldened by the moment, she couldn't resist the urge to taste the sugary coating on the side of his mouth and licked it off with her tongue, savouring the sweet taste and the sensation of being close to him. Sasuke's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered and closed his eyes, enjoying her torment.

She cleaned the sugar off his face with her kitten-like tongue. Sasuke flinched and shivered, every touch from her was making him crazy with longing. He moaned as she licked his lips, running her tongue around them with exquisite precision. The feeling of her soft tongue against his skin was pure bliss. Sasuke felt overwhelmed as he looked into her eyes, and saw the love and affection.

"H… Hinata" he whispered, surprised by his trembling voice.

"Ah… you're so sweet." she replied in a seductive tone.

"I… not me, it's the sugar coating.''

She chuckled and leaned in to kiss him softly on the lips. "No, it's you, Sasuke. You're sweet. No one knows how sweet you are except me."

He wrapped his arm around her and kissed her back, deep and passionate. Sasuke had never felt so alive, so happy, so in love.

Hinata kissed his jaw and started licking his neck, knowing that it was his sensitive spot. His breath got heavy and his heart was pumping so loud in his chest.

"Hinata, do you know what you're doing to me?" he whispered, trying to catch his breath.

"I know what I want to do to you!" she replied with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

He collected his scattered self. "Oh really? I'm so excited. " He tried to control himself and smirk.

She reached down and stroked him, eliciting a groan from deep within his throat. "I already know that." Hinata's playful voice drove him crazy. She sucked the skin of his neck, leaving a mark that would remind him of this moment.

Sasuke couldn't resist her anymore. He put the box from her hand on a table and lifted her with one arm from the ground, her legs around his waist. He kissed her deeply, pouring all of his love and desire into the kiss.

Just as Sasuke prepared to take her and walk up the stairs to his bedroom, they heard a knock on the door. Sasuke frowned and tried to ignore it, but Hinata stopped him. "Sasuke, wait, maybe it's important."

"FUUUUCK." he muttered under his breath, trying not to scream too loud so that the intruder wouldn't hear him.

He put her down while she was giggling at his frustration.

Sasuke heaved a heavy sigh and endeavored to compose himself before answering the door. Though he couldn't care less about politeness, he couldn't ignore the visitor at his doorstep, even if it was the worst possible timing.

He opened the door and greeted Sakura with a nod, trying to mask his annoyance. "Sakura. Is everything alright?"

"Yes, everything's fine," Sakura replied with a smile. "I just wanted to drop Sarada off before my shift at the hospital. I didn't know Hinata was here."

Hinata greeted them warmly. "Hello, Sakura. Hello, Sarada-chan. It's nice to see you both."

Sakura smiled back, dropped her daughter off and left.

Sasuke settled his daughter in her high chair and strode over to Hinata. With a mischievous grin on his face, he remarked, "This looks familiar!!"

She flinched, knowing what he meant. "No, Sasuke, please, not with Sarada around awake."

Sasuke pouted. He looks so cute! Hinata giggled. She moved closer and wrapped her arms around his neck, planting a light kiss on his lips. "Some other time, I promise."

"I'll hold you to that promise," he said with a smirk, "Could you at least make me some coffee? I have to wash down that sticky bun of yours. How could you even eat it?"

"I've found something sweeter now," she teased with a playful glint in her eyes.

His heart skipped a beat at her words, and he couldn't resist the urge to pull her closer, burying his hand in her soft hair. "H… Hinata, you can't say something like that and not be punished," he whispered huskily. She gasped as he tugged at her hair, planting a trail of hot kisses on her neck, igniting a fire within her that threatened to consume her completely. "Sasuke!!!" she moaned, her hands exploring his muscular broad chest.

"I missed you, I missed you so much." He whispered in a low voice in her ear.

"I missed you too. I cried so many nights of longing. How could you do this to me?"

He looked her deep in the eyes "I'm sorry, Hime. I never meant to hurt you," he said in a soft, gentle voice. "I was just afraid of putting you in danger. But now I realise that I should have trusted you, confided in you. I promise I'll never shut you out like that again."

"Sasuke, I'm so sorry for not understanding you before. I'm so sorry for calling you a traitor and not giving you a chance to explain yourself. I was so blinded by my own pain and anger that I didn't consider your feelings or your side of the story. Please forgive me," she said, her voice shaking with emotion.

He kissed her forehead "Hinata, don't apologise. You did nothing wrong." Sasuke reached out and took her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "It's okay. I know you were going through a lot of pain and confusion at that time. And I should have done a better job of explaining things to you."

Hinata didn't know how forgiving and sweet he was to her until that moment. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him into a tight embrace. He stroked her long hair smiling. She had contagete him with the contentment he used to see in her before and he never felt happier than this moment.

She cleared her throat, "I'll make you your worshipped coffee. I still haven't tasted those delicious-looking rolls yet." she said, smiling.

Sasuke took a seat at the table next to his daughter. Hinata brought the coffee, her cup of tea and the rolls and sat down.

"Sasuke, I've been thinking a lot lately about where I want to be and what I want to do. I know that my sister is still young and she needs me there in the compound, at least for now until father returns. On the other hand, I want to be with you. "

Sasuke looked at Hinata with a soft expression. "I'll support you in whatever you choose to do, even if it means living in the compound for a while. I know that you have a lot of responsibilities and I want to help you with them." Hinata smiled grateful. "Thank you, Sasuke,"

"Sakura will be here tonight to pick up Sarada," Sasuke said, changing the subject. "What should we do until then?"

Hinata thought for a moment before replying, "I'll go get Boruto and we can have a family day together. I also want to see your library."

"Are you still addicted to your dirty novels?" he asked, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Hinata blushed furiously. "Not since I moved to the compound," she said, trying to hide her embarrassment. "I had a lot to do and I didn't have time for them anymore."

"That is a shame. I brought you more from where I had my mission."

"Sasuke… You shouldn't have." she said starting to get tomatoes red.

He pulled her to sit on his lap "I want to be the one you come to when you feel turned on," Sasuke whispered in her ear, his voice low and seductive.

Hinata's heart skipped a beat as she realised what he was saying. "Sa… Sasuke." She felt her face burn that it started to steam.

Sasuke looked at her, his dark eyes filled with a mix of desire and uncertainty. "What?" he asked, his voice slightly husky. "That is my right now!" He needed her approval for their new relationship.

Hinata nodded, feeling embarrassed, and turned on at the same time. She got up quickly and made her way to the door. "I'll be right back," she said, her voice shaking slightly.

"Hinata, wait," Sasuke said, rising from his seat. "I'll come with you and take the kids to the park, then we can have something to eat."

"That sounds like fun," she said, feeling relieved that Sasuke was still not ready to leave her side, neither was she.

After spending the day together outside, they returned home for dinner. Hinata made them some onigiri, and then they explored Sasuke's library together. The kids had so much fun playing together, and Sasuke felt like this day couldn't get any better, just needed the right finishing.

Sakura arrived to take Sarada and thanked the couple. Boruto stopped breastfeeding and fell asleep weaning on the bottle.

Hinata, knowing what she had promised, went to take a shower. As she returned with a towel wrapped around her body and one wrapping her hair, Sasuke stood up from his futon and yanked her towels away. He will burn the whole village if he gets interrupted this time.

"I told you before, I want to see you with nothing on." he admired her body for a moment. Hinata felt self-conscious and tried to cover her body with her hands. He moved closer to her and kissed her sensually, enjoying every moment of it. "I adore you" he whispered, he couldn't keep it to himself anymore.

She whimpered "Sasuke… " he kissed her neck and shoulders. "You drive me crazy Hinata." he took her nippels in his mouth and pinched the other.

"Did you stop breastfeeding?"

Her eyes widened "uhm… Boruto is old enough to wane. How did you know?"

"I couldn't taste what I tasted in the grass village."

"Sasuke… you perv!" she giggled.

He kissed her soft body until he bent down and started touching between her thighs. She gasped feeling the pleasure he was giving her with his fingers work. She leaned forward and held his shoulders. He lifted one leg on his shoulder and licked her already drenched core then inserted two fingers and pumped her while teasing her nob with his tongue and teeth. She shivered on one leg and held his shoulders tight and head closer to her centre. He was sucking and slurping on her like a thirsty desert nomad. She moaned and her leg shivered on his shoulder as she got closer. His fingers hitting the right spot making her mind go blank. He didn't let go of her even after she came which made her push him away, her sensitive spot couldn't take it anymore.

Sasuke wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and got up. Hinata kissed his lips and sucked his tongue that made her feel so much pleasure. Sasuke started to strip while kissing her back but her face reddened and she tried to look away, as she saw his huge part standing proud in full force. He grabbed her hand and let her rub his shaft. "I thought you weren't shy with me. I thought you knew what you wanted to do to me?" he asked, teasing her.

"It's… just… just so… big!" she stuttered and looked at it again.

"I'm sure you can take it." He walked her over to the wall and sat down leaning on it then reached for her. "Come"

She walked closer to him. "Sit on me" he commanded.

She wrapped him between her knees with confusion in her eyes "Like this?"

"Put it in! " She looked at it again for a moment, then she grabbed it slowly and rubbed it on her entrance. Both gasped as the tip slowly entered her. Hinata sank on him slowly trying to take as much as she could of him inside of her. She clenched her lips trying not to moan loud. But when he was deep in her she couldn't take it. Her walls clenched so hard on him that he closed his eyes and throw his head back in enjoyable agony. "Hinata don't squeze me so hard." he whispered out of breath.

Hinata couldn't take it, it was to much for her, she couldn't move, she don't want to loose this delightful craziness that was happening in her pussy. She was on edge, she held his shoulders tight, burying her face in the crook of his neck. She moved slightly rubbing on the base of his dick, for it didn't take long before she found her release. She gasped and moaned so loud she was afraid she'd wake up Boruto in the other room. She breathed heavily in his neck sending shivers down his spine. "Hinata… did you… did you just came from me entering you." he asked surprised but proud. She nodded, thankful that he couldn't see her face. After a moment she started to move up and down slowly trying to adjust to his big size.

Sasuke clenched his teeth. "You are so fucking tight, can't believe you were married and had a baby."

"Sasuke… it's so good." she whimpered, hermind going blank in trance.

He held her butt and helped her move up and down. Her jiggling boobs provoked him to suck on them. She gasped and threw her head back from pleasure.

After a while he took her in his arm, and moved to their futon. He put her down then turned her over on her stomach. "Tilt your butt for me" he commanded in his sexy authority voice that made her shiver with anticipation.

Sasuke put it in her from behind and kissed and licked her back. She was delicious in all places, he couldn't get enough of the taste of her skin and her smell. He felt his mind going into madness. He never felt like this before. He never enjoyed fucking a woman like fucking her. He was about to come as soon as he entered her. So much pleasure and anticipation he felt. But he distracted himself until he was ready again.It frustrated him that he was about to come so early. It never happened to him before. HIS woman is making him lose control of himself and he never felt happier to be.

Sasuke hugged her shoulders in his arm and thrust in her, fast and hard. He couldn't take it anymore. Both were shivering and moaning with pleasure. She felt so safe wrapped in his arm, it made her heart melt with love for him. He kissed her nape and shoulders, his heavy breath in her ear while thrusting deeper and deeper. He held her throat and turned her face to kiss him.

"Sasu… Ah I'm… I'm coming.."

He licked her ear and whispered. "come"

Hinata shivered under him as she reached her climax. She was surprised with herself for coming only from his penetration, she didn't need to help herself with her fingers. He stood on his knees and came on her butt. It provoked him to rub his cum between her butt cheeks.

"Did you ever do it here?" he asked with a mischievous smirk.

"What?" she asked panting and confused

He moved closer to her ear. "In your behind?"

"Sasuke… " she scolded "It's… It's dirty! "

"There is nothing dirty about you," but that is a thought for another time.

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