_ enjoy, darlings.

Sasuke Uchiha sat there, his back against the classroom door, hearing the quiet sobs from this "accidental lover." He closed his eyes, letting out a silent sigh, before getting back up and

walking on out. He struggled to walk, because his pants still felt hot and tight.

Crap. I need to calm this down before stepping out of school grounds, he thought. He walked a slower pace, scratching the back of his head. His mind was kept on Hinata, and what he

overheard.

"Sasuke...I'm sorry, but since that night I've been thinking of you constantly. I'm in love with you."

She... loves me? He thought. It didn't seem possible, because the only time they had spent together was that night 3 months ago. Since then, she followed his orders and they went their

separate ways... until a few moments ago. Sasuke found a way to calm his 'situation' down, and was able to reach home without any suspicion or fan-girl witnesses. He opened his door

and headed into his room, passing by empty bedrooms. He dropped his bag on the floor and stripped down before stepping into the shower, running his head over the cold water and

thinking about anything to keep Hinata out of his head.

Sasuke...

...I'm in love with you

Saasuukee... Ahhh...

S-sasuke-

"Dammit!" Sasuke smashed his fist on the wall. "Why the hell did I do that..."

The halls and classrooms of the school cleared, for it was finally the weekend. Sasuke and Hinata did their cleaning in pure silence, and lots of distance the rest of their cleaning week.

Sasuke never gave her eye contact, and constantly avoided her. But Hinata was desperate for an explanation, always trying to speak up whenever they had their chance alone. As for

Sasuke, he was desperate to leave as soon as possible. When he finished cleaning the last window, he tossed the spray and towel in the closet and grabbed his bag. He pulled open the

door, stepping out of the classroom.

"S-Sasuke-san!"

Shit.

Sasuke looked over his shoulder, his other shoulder against the door frame. He watched his classmate grab the book on their sensei's desk, and then raised it up.

"W-we need to complete the entry t-together..."

Sasuke showed no expression as his reaction. Although inside, he was somewhat panicking. He calmly walked over where Hinata was and pulled the chair in front of her, and plopped

down on it backwards, his arms crossed on the back rest. Sasuke watched Hinata write her name and date in the cleaning entry box. He moved his eyes upward, now starting to notice

her astonishing features. Her eyes were beautiful, because they gave a soft and warm feeling. Her cheeks were somewhat flushed, giving her porcelain skin a nice glow. Her lips... They

looked too tempting, so sexy, like she was begging to be kissed. His eyes stopped at her cleavage, suddenly remembering what he did the other day. To prevent his "situation" again, he

turned his gaze to the window, watching the orange sunset.

What the hell? Why does she look so different? It's like...

Sasuke turned his head back, his gaze on her again.

... I'm seeing her as someone more.

Hinata closed the book quickly, snatched her bag from the side of the desk, and gave Sasuke a bow.

"I-it was nice working with you, S-sasuke-san."

Oh god, please don't tell me that she actually means she enjoyed what happened the othe-

Sasuke stopped his thought, because he noticed tear drops raining from the sight of her bangs, her body still bent over. She turned, hiding her face from Sasuke, and ran out before he

could hear her hiccupping tears. Sasuke hesitated, he didn't know weather to chase her, or stay in the room. He decided to stay, because chasing a girl meant you loved them. And Sasuke

felt no love for Hinata.

Not. One. Single. Bit.

It's not that he was breaking her heart on purpose; it's just that he never thought of her that way this entire time.

"That baka," Sasuke muttered. "She made me loose the damn page to today's entry."

Sasuke fumbled through the pages, seeing the black-ink writings of the past entries written by his other classmates. He was finally able to find todays date, and before he wrote his

name, he paused, reading what Hinata wrote. Her handwriting was neat and plain, ulnike the other girls' writing in the class. He scanned through the page, and read the comment she

wrote at the bottom. Over and over again. Sasuke couldn't stop staring at the comment Hinata wrote.

Uchiha-san and I cleaned the whole room, pure speck-clean. Cleaning with him has made me feel very lighthearted, even though we worked in reticence the whole time. But, even through the

silence, it makes me happy just being around his presence.

Sasuke closed the book, placed it back on the sensei's desk, and grabbed his bag to leave. Through the hallways, he looked out the window to see Hinata walking out of the school

entrance. He stared down at her, like he was understanding her affection toward him. This girl... is strange.

Hinata stopped her tracks by the entrance of the school. She turned, and looked up at the building to see Sasuke's eye staring down at her. She showed no emotion, and just simply

stared back at him. This boy...

Sasuke didn't flinch back when he saw her staring back at him. He felt something in his chest, and before he knew it, he walked away from the window. Hinata

looked down at the ground, wiped her tears, and proceeded to walk home.

Does this satify our needs? LOL, i tried a second chapterr. :P &sorry this chapter was kinda short. but, was it good? lemme knoww! (: