Okay this was long way overdue...sigh...now here it is as it is cold where I am and I can't bother talk for long...

Warning: You got the warning already...i shall not copy and paste it for you again!

Disclaimer: I dont own shit...cuz I aint shit...UUH~

"Hey, is that Bleach you're reading, I LOVE BLEACH!"

I looked behind me, with that awkward look on my face, after being spied over the shoulder while on the computer. And worse it was a total stranger. I hated that.

"Uh, yeah," I said in that dismissive tone, I know any of you would use...don't lie.

But this dude just kept coming and actually pulled a seat besides mine. He was kinda hard to ignore, with his blonde longish hair and sparkling blue eyes that was bright even with the sunset lighting through the glass. And he looked like he had a great body from the shirt that he wore...hello kitty...nice.

And then we ended up in a huge conversation about anime, and it felt like we knew each other a long time. I found myself smiling and laughing at his jokes and antics. Naruto Uzumaki, the blonde ball of energy that has sneaked through my defenses and managed to stay through without a scratch...nothing seemed awkward to him. Nothing looked like it fazed him.

"Hey I feel for coffee do you want some?" I suggested out of the blue...

Not saying that I hate conversing but it can leave you parched.

"Yeah, I'll get it," he said getting.

"No, it's okay...I feel like stretching my legs anyway,"

"Okay, sure," and he turned back to my laptop where the latest manga, that had been forgotten, was there to be read.

"Be right back," and then I stopped and turn back around, "Hey which one do you want?"

He looked up and smiled which stunned me for awhile...that was a huge, bright smile...beautiful.

"Anything you're having," he replied, his beacon smile still stunning me.

"O-Okay,"

Oh damn, I'm stuttering now...I haven't stuttered since...

"Hello, good afternoon, how can I help you?" a cheery voice greeted me when I approached the cashier.

Her blinding smile I could do without...there was absolutely no warmth whatsoever. And I think her cheeks are gonna pop...is that a blister on her lips...*shudders*

"Hey can I get 2 double chocolate mocha with caramel and whip cream?"

"Hot or cold?"

"Cold"

"Regular, Medium or Large,"

"Medium please,"

"Okay that would be $9.10,"

I fished out the money and handed it to her and proceeded to the pick up counter. There I waited while the server skillfully put together the two cups of cold beverage...it was like magic. She finally squirted the topping of whip cream on top and dribbling warm caramel on top with chocolate sprinkles and handed me the caffeinated goodies. I could drink both of them down but stopped myself in memory of my new companion. He waved to me as he glanced up at me. I smiled in response and begun my return to out table.

One step. Two steps.

"EEK!"

I covered my mouth when it released the squeak as I saw one of my latest clumsiness at work...

"Oh my God, I am SO sorry!" I rambled.

"No it's fine," the unfortunate victim said as he looked down at his white shirt with his arms up as if to escape the spillage.

I turned to grab a napkin from a basket holding many and proceeded to dab at the shirt. That's when I noticed. As soon as my hand came in contact with the wet fabric... I noticed that it was see-through to the pale skin below, accenting the muscles on his torso. From the feel of it, he seemed to keep up to date with his workouts. My eyes rolled slowly up, to take in more of the man, my hand unconsciously slowing in the hopeless cleanup.

A shark tooth necklace, tied by a worn black cord hung sround his neck, resting right above the V-neck of the now coffee-soaked top. It hung over a smooth neck, strong and long to the face of an angel. A dark one. Dark eyes that I recognized as a real dark shade of grey that seemed to see things that were sad. Tragedy.

"Excuse me,"

I shuddered from the sultry sound of his voice and I closed my eyes to get the feeling out.

"Umm,"

"O-Oh, I'll definitely buy you a new shirt!" I blurted out.

"Like I said before you wont need to get me one, love," he said with a small amused smile playing on those perfect lips.

It was official...this boy is sex on legs.

"O-o-okay...well a-atleast let me h-help, my house is- "

"Now that wouldn't be smart now would it, young girl," he smiled again.

Young girl?

"You hardly know me and yet you're inviting a total stranger to your house, didn't your parents not teach you any better?" he teased.

I huffed. I am NOT little. Just my voice is kinda high. And doesn't he notice the chest I have? WHICH TEN YEAR OLD WILL HAVE BREATS LIKE THESE?

"Yes, my parents taught me well and they are at home at the moment, with my dad trained to kill," I stated without a single stutter.

His thin perfect eyebrow arched in his amusement as he smirked.

"Hn," he grunted, "Then take care of me, love,"

I don't know but the way he said that had the undercover innuendo stuck into it. Yes, he is oozing of sexual aura without breaking a sweat. I bet he doesn't notices.

I nearly rolled my eyes but led the boy back to my table where Naruto was busy watching a bleach AMV, his eyes concentrated. His finger was placed at his lips, as he nibbled it. It didn't help that he was wearing the Hello Kitty shirt, when the thought of a child watching candy goes through my head.

Naruto looked up as we approached him, a smile breaking immediately that made the sun jealous of his radiance. I might need some sunglasses soon if I continue hanging out with him.

"Hey Hinata~" he greeted again until he laid his eyes on the guy behind me.

I saw a flash of something in his eyes but couldn't recognize it before it left in the blink of an eye. He smiled once again.

"Who's your friend?" he nodded towards the guy.

"O-Oh, um, this is..."

"Uchiha...Sasuke Uchiha," he answered smoothly.

And I caught Naruto in the act of smirking for the next three seconds before he changed back to his bubbly self. Huh.

"So we're heading back to my place so that I can help Mr. Uchiha here, you're welcome to join,"

"Hey, just plain Sasuke is fine," he interjected jokingly, "I'm not old at all,"

"Oh really? How old are you?" Naruto asked, placing his chin in his palm, leaning on it. Suddenly how he sat had a flirtatious vibes from it.

"Hn," Sasuke smirked, "I'm 18,"

"Ditto~" Naruto grinned.

"And what about you, young girl,"

"18," I answered snappishly. I'm not little.

"Ah then I guess you're not jailbait then," Naruto snickered.

I flushed from the statement.

"Oh sod off," I murmured slamming down my laptop's face and picking it up to carry. I didn't look behind me to see if they were following, so I just walked to my Jeep, grey with silver colored rims. I jumped in and turned on the ignition. I looked to the side out my window to see the other two enter their own cars. Naruto, a loud red sleek car and Sasuke a black mysterious smooth vehicle. I reversed out my parking space to drive out the parking lot of the cafe and onto the road, on route to my home. Soon I was on the street where the houses were huge and impressive with their colors and structure. I pulled up to my house, which was a creme tan color and built with a mixture of Victorian and modern models. I shut off the engine, grabbed my laptop and exited the car, to see the other two had followed and were parking on the side of the room.

I waited for them to walk up to the door of the house before letting myself in.

"I'm home!" I shouted through the house.

"Hinata, I'll be right there," an answer came before a woman entered in a grey business pencil skirt suit, with the jacket open to reveal the unbuttoned white top which in turn revealed her lace black bra. Oh mom.

"Well we have to get the evidence or this case can be considered dead, so hurry up and get to work," she hissed into her Blackberry before ending the call.

"Hinata your home~" she purred before coming to hug and kiss me tenderly.

"Yes mom," I said hurriedly turning to the boys behind me who each had their own version of amusement and shock?

"You guys go to the living room and wait for me there please," I shooed them as I dragged my mom to the kitchen.

"Who are those boys, Hinata?" she asked me as we walked hurriedly, "New friends?"

"Kinda, mom," I said pointing at the shirt.

She looked down in question before she gasped and blushed red like her fiery hair.

"Shit," she cursed under her breath.

"Busy with work?" I asked sympathetically.

"Yeah, this case is driving me crazy," she muttered straightening herself to seem more presentable.

"Aww...well I've give you time to get yourself together...I'm going to check on my friends,"

"Sure hun, I'll be right there,"

I walked away from my mom as she tried to get over her embarrassment and walked into the living room. I found two heads turn to me upon entrance.

"Well that was interesting," Sasuke commented, smiling wryly.

"Hinata, is that you're sister?" Naruto grinned trying to look behind me.

"No, that's my mother, she's sometimes out and forgets certain things," I explained a slight blush on my face.

"Mom, huh?" Sasuke repeated.

"Yes, I'm her mom and sorry about that weird incident," my mom said as she entered the room, now looking like she was at work.

The boys stood up and Naruto made his way towards her, holding her outstretched hand and did the unexpected. He kissed her hand. He held it tenderly as he smiled a smile that screamed flirt. Hmm, so he was the flirt type.

"Did anyone ever tell you how beautiful you are?" he said, looking deep into her eyes.

"Yes, my husband does,"

"Well he doesn't tell you enough," he answered unfazed, kissing her hand yet again.

My mom blushed like her hair wasn't red enough.

"Um, Sasuke, would you like to come up so I can give you a clean shirt,"

He nodded before walking towards me.

"Naruto would you mind joining?"

"Huh? Oh sure," he said letting go my mom's hand to follow me out the room to a flight. We walked up the stairs to the second floor where rooms lined the hallways. I led them into my room where I told them to wait until I got a new shirt. I walked towards my parents room towards my dad's chest of drawers. I pulled out a plain white tee with a similar V-neck as the one that was stained and walked out. My mother was walking up the stairs when she caught up to me.

"Who are those boys, Hinata,"

"Naruto and Sasuke... I spilled coffee on Sasuke and Naruto I just met," I explained.

"Hmmm," she hummed with a sly look on her face, "Finally found a boyfriend to bring home, eh?"

"MOM!"

"What? Was waiting until you broke out of your asexual phase,"

"MOM?"

"And that blonde one seem like a keeper, smooth talker,"

"You only like the ones that complement you, mother," I said exasperated, rolling my eyes.

"What? A woman has to appreciate the comments and compliments coming from good looking men," she joked.

"And become a cougar?"

"Oh that was low," she clicked her tongue before swatting my behind before entering her bedroom and closing the door.

I sighed before walking to my room. I opened the door, when my eyes opened wide to the scene before me. There was Sasuke leaning on the opposite wall beside my anime posters, with Naruto over him, a palm against the wall as he leaned in. I didn't see Naruto's face but due to Sasuke's smirk and flirtatious gaze, I could pretty much pick on the situation. Which called for observation. What? I'm a bromance and yaoi fan. Sue me.

I watched as Naruto leaned in to whisper something in Sasuke's ear, whose eyes closed as he listened. Then hot grey eyes opened to lock onto mine as he watched me watch them. He let out a pleased growl when Naruto licked the shell of his ear and Sasuke in turn lightly squeezed Naruto's ass. Naruto grounded a little into Sasuke who hissed before I cleared my throat loudly.

Naruto turned to the sound and pulled back immediately, a glazed look covering his eyes before they went back to normal. He laughed sheepishly as he ruffled the hair at the back of his head. I found that action cute.

"Uh, sorry about that," he apologized.

"O-O-Oh no problem! It's okay,"

"Looked like you were enjoying the show, love," Sasuke smirked as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.

I flushed for the umpteenth time today, as I gripped the shirt in my hand.

"My brother is gay so I have no problem with it,"

"Yaoi-lover?" Sasuke asked, with a glint in his eyes.

"Y-Yes," I answered, surprised that he knew such a thing.

"You do?" Naruto exclaimed excitedly, "Me too!"

My heart fluttered at the recognition of a kindred spirits.

"S-So are you guys-"

"Gay? Yeah though I like my share of vajayjays every now and then," Naruto said, wiggling his eyebrows. I couldn't help but to giggle at that.

"Ditto to that only a little less vulgar, idiot" Sasuke scoffed.

"Say what, bastard?" Naruto snapped, his head snapping towards the guy so fast I thought it would snap.

I swear they were about to dry hump on my wall.

I walked into my art class, my messenger bag hanging off my shoulder to rest lazily on my hip. My converse made soft nose against the tiled floors of the art room, as I walked to my pedestal. I uncovered my unfinished work, from the sheets and looked at it. The canvas had the sketch of a girl lying on her back on the forest floor in soft silks that wrapped her body just barely. Like a faerie. She was staring right out, with her head at the bottom of the canvas and her legs set in a lazy position. All I had to now was to paint it out and I could hand it in. I put down my messenger bag by my stool and sat to get to work.

I pulled out my palette and got the necessary colours to make a soft powdery blue as base for the dress of the body. The place was quiet as other people walked around to their works and settled down working. I heard a stool being drawn beside me and looked out the corner of me eyes to see my neighbour sit beside me. He always sits beside me but we never spoke as we both would get too into out paintings and art to even remember where we were. I ignored him like usual and continued to apply the paints to the paper. About half hour into it, my faerie had a skin colour and her dress in it's blue hues. The forest around her was also filled with the the little details of light and light being passes through it's leaves and fauna.

"That's a pretty excellent piece you have there,"

I jumped right as I was about to work on the makeup of the creature on my canvas. I looked over my shoulder to see the same guy who sat beside me, looking at my artwork over my shoulder. I caught a whiff of a smell that was pleasant yet I can't really place. Lavender? Vanilla? No...

"Uh, thanks," I answered, a little out of it.

He nodded before retreating to his own stool and sat watching me. I stared back at him before I returned back to my painting.

"What was your inspiration?"

I looked at him again, to him sitting there with a blank face and his locks getting into his eyes due to the being a little over-grown. It gave him that emo look that was famous and known yet it gave him some kind of kid look...like innocence.

"Um...I don't know...just a idea that just popped out randomly," I answered, stammering at a few syllables.

He nodded his head as if he understood completely and continued to watch him. Even though I wasn't doing anything. I sighed inwardly and continued to work. The details of the shadows were nearly finished when my neighbour made another statement.

"I think she's looking out for help,"

I stopped mid-stroke to look up again at him. He was staring at it calculatingly, with intense obsidian eyes.

"Y-You think?" Not really sure what to say.

"Hmm...more like a loneliness from her seemingly helpless position and the silent pleads for some kind of freedom from the forest of confusion...like she needs a friend,"

"Oh r-r-really?" I said continued, painting.

He was silent as I worked as if he was done with his deductions.

"Did you know that paintings from artists are usually connected to their feelings, currently"

I paused to look at the painting again and noticed that what he said earlier was right. The eyes did look at little empty as if no emotion resided in them. Symptom of complete and utter loneliness...brokenness.

"That's intersting," I said as I finished the last bits of it.

With the last stroke I finished and looked up at the clock to notice that one and a half hours had gone faster than anticipated.

"Sai,"

"What?" I asked as I looked at him.

"My name is Sai," he said, finally smiling a small shy smile.

I couldn't help smiling back as I felt that it was genuine.

"Hinata," I answered holding out a hand.

Sai and I walked together after class to lunch,

"Yes, I usually draw abstract drawing at times, but I like other types of styles also," he answered a question of mine, "I especially like to draw cartoons and manga,"

"You like manga?"

"Yes, very much so,"

"Me too," I answered in a bright tone.

Sai was beginning to seem more friendly the more we talked, and an image of a socially awkward guy who just kept to himself. Felt like I wanted to reach out to him.

"Hinata!"

I snapped my head behind me to see a blond bounding towards me. No mistake that it was Naruto...wait NARUTO? Why is he here?

"I never knew you went to this university too?" he greeted upon arrival.

"Naruto what are-"

"Well, well love,"

I knew that voice anywhere.

Sasuke was exiting a class where we stood in the hallway, with a smirk ever plastered on his face.

"Sasuke?" I squeaked.

"In the flesh," he winked.

"Teme, is here? Dammit!"

"Loud as always dobe,"

"So who's your friend?" Sasuke nodded at Sai beside me. He had a predator look in his eyes as he raked his eyes on the guy from head to toe.

"Sai," he answered for himself.

"Well, I haven't seen you around,"

"Yes, I actually transferred here 2 months ago,"

"So freshman, huh?" Naruto purred seductively, "I'm sure you got a tour from way before but I'm sure I can give you one that will reveal new places for you, ya know,"

"I just may take you up on that offer, but a little later as I'm busy," Sai answered just as coyly.

I couldn't believe what was before me. So let's make that 3 bi guys-

"I'll take that rain check," Naruto winked.

1) Shameless flirt

2) Seductive dark angel

3) The Not-so-innocent soul

"Call me when you wanna take me up on that offer,"

Three guys that I knew would change my life drastically.

"You have no sense of pride do you, dobe,"

"SHUT UP TEME!"

This seemed like fate. But who listens to that crap anymore. Just get's more cliche as you watch. Dammit.

SOO THERE IT IS! 2:40 AM AND I WANNA SLEEP...SCHOOL TOMORROW I THINK...SHIT~

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