" do you want to be with me?" he asked turning to face her.
she was confused.
"Hinata, do you want to be with me?"
"yes." Her answer was quick and direct suddenly with some hand jutsu's they were gone. In the dust of leaves.
When the teachers reached there Kakashi being one of them picked up the left behind jacket. And shook his head with a small smile.
"anyone get a good look at them?" said one who was looking from face to face. "Kakashi how about you?"
"no."
"outsmarted by kids… how pathetic are we…" another commented.
"maybe we should go back down before anything else like this happens." Kakashi interjected.
And they all exited the roof…..
xXx
They appeared in an empty alleyway, apparently it had taken a lot of chakra for Sasuke to transfer them both there he was panting a little hands on his knees.
" we need to keep going … " they continued walking till they reached a porch way. Hinata looked around no one else was there it was an empty street and looked in disrepair.
"where are we?" he didn't answer.
He fiddled with a door's lock, and finally giving up on the key he held forced it open with his side.
By now that drink she had was kicking in. Hinata was starting to feel dizzy and a little bit motion sick.
He shut the door behind them. She looked around noticing all the red and white fans, they were at his families buildings.
That's why they were so empty, she remembered hearing that his family was all killed when she was younger, she had thought it sad but didn't pay much mind she was only six and didn't understand death then anyway.
He slumped down on the couch and she occupied the opposite corner of it, she sat staring at the ceiling, that was spinning before her eyes.
"why did you come with me?" she looked up to meet his stare.
"im not shure …" she gave a little smile, then flinched when the lamps light began to bother her eyes.
He turned it down a little. "better?" he asked sitting up now.
"yes." She said quietly.
He leaned over. she breathed in deeply as his hand sat across her jaw line pulling her in for another sweet kiss.
It was not at all overpowering just innocent and gentle like he was nervous too.
"Hinata … " he mumbled as he began to kiss her neck, she gave a cooed reply.
She leaned her head back watching the ceiling as it again began to spin.
"sasuke," Hinata moved her hand to her forehead.
"headache?" he asked quietly.
She nodded. He left and returned with some water in a shot glass apparently he didn't have another kind of glass or something.
"drink this." And she did.
She fell asleep with his arms around her keeping her warm.
She blinked as a warm sunbeam hit her eyelids causing them to twitch open …
xXx back to that night Sasuke POV xXx
… she was In a cold sweat, apparently it wasn't just alcohol in the glass.
Sasuke had just helped her from the bathroom where she had thrown-up and she had then passed out in his arms not long after that.
A wash cloth was set over her forehead to cool her down.
He sighed. Lifting her up he carried her into a bedroom and laid her down pulling a blanket over shoulders to her chin.
"feel better …" he blew out the light and closed the door behind himself.
He sat in the once grand living room, the paint on the walls had dulled, and a gloom had fallen over the house that he had never before been able to escape.
He removed uncomfortable pants and walked around in his boxers, and the white undershirt unbuttoned that revealed his toned chest.
He pulled a sake bottle from a cabinet with its many matching cousins, and poured a drink for himself. He took it like it was nothing.
Suddenly he felt the urge for fruit loops, opening another door he pulled out a clean bowl and from a drawer a soup spoon.
He poured milk into the bowl and slouched himself back on the couch bowl in hand he sat with his knees pulled toward his chest. The bowl balanced between his knees.
At this he was skilled he mostly ate cold cereal, and sometimes a sandwich or too, maybe even rice when he got around to cleaning the cooker.
A knock at the door, kept him from putting the large spoonful of colorful rounds into his mouth.
He gave an unhappy sigh setting the bowl down on the floor he stood up to answer the door.
"sasuke." Kakashi was standing there with his jacket in hand.
Sasuke just watched it, had he been so careless to leave it?
"can we talk?"
"fine." He mumbled leaving the door open and walking back to his cereal he returned to the previous position.
"what did you think of the dance?"
"it was fine." He shoved food in his mouth to avoid a longer answer, and he chewed slowly.
"anything special happen?"
"not really, a lot of people got drunk, and such typical." He shrugged, " besides that drug in the sensei's drinks it was all basic."
Kakashi acted as if he didn't know sasuke was talking about. " what drug?"
"I don't know." Sasuke snapped back im not a medic nin!"
"speaking of which sakura was looking for you." Sasuke avoided eye contact, " she says you left for the bathroom and never returned …. Where'd you go?"
"here."
"so you just left sakura standing there and came straight home?"
there was no real way to avoid the truth from his teacher. "no."
"you saw innocent Hinata and what just thought you would what ? is the part I can't figure out…"
"nothing I just danced with her and we had a nice time is all …" the spoon made a plink noise hitting the empty bottom of the bowl … he left it in his hand.
" well she isn't home yet and I figured she was here."
"she is."
"she needs to be home her father is angry and her friends are worried."
"she can leave at anytime im not stopping her-"
"but you aren't helping her either …"
sasuke was quiet.
"I know you like her and-"
"I don't like her." he lied.
"at any rate don't play this game with her life you hear me?"
sasuke was quiet again.
" she may really like you, and you are just hurting her in the long run, and you may or may not regret it when she gets thrown out of her compound because of your stupidity …" Kakashi raised his voice.
Sasuke glared back. " even if you are my sensei you can't tell me what to do in my own house." He motioned for the door and for Kakashi to leave.
"just think about what I said, if you care about her at all you'll take her home." With that Kakashi got up and left.
When the door slammed shut it was followed by the bowl breaking against a wall, the piece sat there, sasuke watched them face red and frustrated.
He walked back toward the bedroom, opening the door he saw Hinata laying there. Her color had returned to about normal, and she was breathing softly he watched as the covers rose and fell with each of the breaths.
xXx
… She fell asleep with his arms around her keeping her warm.
She blinked as a warm sunbeam hit her eyelids causing them to twitch open …
What a weird feeling, her head felt better though, she looked up at the familiar ceiling and its cross-stitch fabric pattern.
She was home. Tucked into her bed.
Sitting up she sighed, it was only a dream she must have fallen asleep and dreamt the whole night.
When she sat up she noticed a black jacket laying over her.
She held it in her hands, a small fan was printed on the tag. She gave an shocked smile, and rubbed the fabric to her face.
Suddenly her bedroom door swung open and in rushed Hanabi.
"Hinata-san" she yelled jumping onto her sisters bed. "what's that?" she questioned pointing to the jacket Hinata put it behind herself as if to hide it.
"nothing." She blushed.
"liar." Hanabi gave a little smile.
"no im not." she yelled back.
"yes you are." They both turned to see Neji leaned against her doorway.
Hinata blushed and desperately waited for a way out.
"you went to the dance, and left early …" Neji stepped in shutting the open door behind himself. "to add you left with a guy."
"no I-."
"Hinata"
"but neji-nee-san –." She began
"save it for Hashi he wants to talk with you when your done with breakfast, I suggest skipping breakfast." He nodded with a smirk.
Hinata gave a scared look.
"ill take care of it." Neji held his hand out and Hinata put the jacket in it reluctantly.
Hinata changed clothes and washed her face before heading down to her father's sitting room.
She didn't even get a chance to tap on the door before a booming voice called to her . " enter."
She shivered pulling the screen open.
"so…" he watched her.
"Hashi- sama " she bowed low.
"sit."
She hurried to the position he had motioned for. "where were you last night?"
"at the dance." She answered quietly.
"with?"
"no one." Her hand trembled slightly. " just friends."
"I see." He sipped the hot tea in front of him. "make shure that is exactly what happened…"
"it is." She didn't hesitate.
"keep it that way then." He motioned for her to leave.
She stood up when her hand reached handle, he spoke again. " and don't forget to go to Mei today you will be getting a full physical, top be shure your friends aren't as stupid as that blonde boy you fancy is."
"he's not stupid, and your wrong in that respect, I don't fancy him anymore, don't you even know your own children?" with that she ran out the door.
Hashi slammed his cup to the table a drop of sweat running down from his brow. "stupid child, does she not understand the effect of a sparked log." He muttered.
When she reached her room, it was empty of people, she leaned against the back of the door and slide to a puddle on the floor, tears streamed down her pale cheeks, she had never acted like that to her father before and now she couldn't take it back, "what have I done."
ok im glad so many of you reviewed and liked the first chapter, hope this one is just as good, please keep up all the reviews and i will keep updating, thanks everyone ... and flames are also welcome ...
