After a party, Sasuke wakes up to find himself in a strange bed…with Hinata Hyuuga.
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He had never had sake before.
Sasuke reminded himself to never drink it again.
It had been Naruto's birthday party, and Sasuke had downed a glass or two (or five), if just to help him endure the gaudy decorations and blaring music. Though he was seventeen, and not even close to legal drinking age, there had been a strange abundance of alcohol at Naruto's party.
At present, Sasuke was prone on the floor, which was surprisingly soft. His head pounding, he forced himself to turn over, propping himself on his elbow, and pulling his hair out of his eyes. Glancing down, Sasuke noticed that he was naked.
"Hn."
Despite the throbbing pain in his temple, Sasuke took inventory of his surroundings. He was in a large, unfamiliar room, on a fluffy, white, unfamiliar bed, and not only that – there was someone on the bed beside him. A female someone, laying on her front, with a pool of black hair hiding her face from view. The sheets were drawn up to her waist, and she appeared to be naked as well.
"Shit," he said, attempting to scramble away, but only managing to fall out of the bed. As he sat up, his eyes darted about for his clothes, then he heard a very-feminine sigh, followed by a yawn, then some rustling of the sheets. Before Sasuke could release a high-pitched scream and run away (which he would do nonchalantly by saying "hn" and sauntering off), a pair of legs swung over the side of the bed, and the mystery girl cocked her head at him. She held the sheets against her nudity as she gave him a shy smile that made him stare.
Of all the girls he could have given his virginity to, he was glad it was her. In fact, she could have it again.
"Sasuke?" She blushed, glancing down.
He climbed to his feet, gathering what he could of his dignity. "What is the meaning of this, Hyuuga? What am I doing in your residence? How did I get here, and…" Sasuke trailed off as he became conscious that his body was responding to her, betraying him right in front of her. She followed his gaze to his nether regions, and reddened more.
"You're getting yourself all worked up," she said. "Come back to bed."
Sasuke obeyed. "Don't think this officializes the arranged marriage," he said. "We were three when our parents agreed to it."
"Mmm," Hinata agreed, burying her face under his chin as though addicted to this strange new intimacy. It made his body tingle wherever it touched hers, and Sasuke felt himself becoming inebriated all over again. He inhaled as his body reacted more.
"I was drunk," Sasuke breathed. "You took…advantage…"
"I wasn't even at the party," Hinata interrupted. "You came here.
