SmutLand Entry - As penname suggests, THERE WILL BE SEX HERE.

Yeah. Seeing as you're on chapter two now you probably know what will happen here. DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT LIKE LEMON OR OOC-NESS

There, you have been warned... it is your choice now... to leave or to go... oO;;

BTW, I spell in non-US English so I abuse the usage of the letter 'u'. In words such as colour.

NaruxHina Love.

Disclaimer:I am not Masashi Kishimoto and I do not own Naruto... (Except maybe a poster or two XD)

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Love Potion Drabble - Chapter Two

That was extraordinarily... out there I guess. Okay then Mr Narrator, do you have something a bit less full on?

"Why yes, why don't you try the Pink Love Potion?"

Okay then... how is it different though? Besides the colour of course.

"It adds development, possible fluff and randomness as a side effect. Oh yeah, and less graphic lemon. Enjoy."

I see... -potion drips onto page-

More words are being written on their own! It's a... NaruHina fic! Yay!

(Last warning, if you do not like NaruHina, Lemon, OOC or possible fluff, leave now before you die of torture... leave if you don't like cliché either!!)

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One day in the far away land of Konoha Village there lived a... wait... what are you doing? Where are you aiming that thing?! What...? No I won't-

The narrator concluded that a quick dodge was in order as a shuriken shot above his head. Knowing that it was a mistake giving that darn writer that unfinished potion, he hopped away into the distance in attempt to escape the extreme chaos that awaited him. But alas the pen that had been moving on its own moved much quicker than he and picked him right up and sent him to watch Naruto's apartment building. (A/N: WTH? This is unnecessarily random... sorry about that)

Hinata, the heiress of that fine and noble clan Hyuuga of Konoha was standing at the mailbox seemingly distressed with the situation. Was she to really send her letter to him? Did she write neat enough? Or was it too neat? Did she pick the write colour ink to write it in? Oh, she didn't know at all but her objective was still fresh in her mind. Even if it made her feel a bit light headed.

And the present that she had given him with it... was that enough? A coupon for a free pork ramen at Ichiraku's was the only she could think of. But should she have tried to get a few more? In case he was super hungry that day? Never mind then, it was too late to change it now that she's already sealed the envelope.

Let's just hope that it's enough. She thought to herself as she eventually decided to go with her plan and feebly let the small rectangle pass into the metal box.

She wondered if Naruto ever received mail or if he ever bothered to check it. But remembering the slight clang as her letter hit the bottom of the box made it seem that both situations were possible at the same time. She sighed as she walked back home, she had promised his father that she would train with him today but she wanted to see Naruto and give her present to him personally but that wasn't to be so.

Hinata with her light coloured eyes and pale complexion had always aimed to be something she never seemed to be able to achieve. This was probably the reason why, as she suspected sometimes, that she had an amazing adoring attraction towards the noisy and clumsy ninja who was in her class during her Academy days. He was everything she wanted to be and so he was the most beautiful thing that she believed to exist.

Hinata realised that she was blushing now and so she sped up to try and relieve the embarrassment that unconsciously made her blush with bottled excitement. Just thinking about him made her happy.

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Naruto stepped out of apartment ready for the new day. He was definitely going to make today worthwhile and make it something that he would help him toward his goal! As he made his way down the stone steps a middle-aged woman stopped him.

"Ah, Uzumaki-kun, someone accidentally put your letter into our mailbox, here..." said the woman as she handed him a light purple envelope with the words 'To Naruto' on it.

Naruto looked at it curiously. He had never gotten a letter before, let alone one that was addressed directly to him. He thanked the woman before setting off again.

As he made his way to the training grounds he finally remembered he hadn't opened his letter. It seemed plain and harmless but you could never know. Maybe it was laced with some sort of uncontrollable-laughter-ninjutsu. But he was never one to think of such things and so he hurriedly opened the packet revealing a folded piece of paper and a coupon for 'A FREE CONGRATULATORY ENGAGEMENT PORK RAMEN' at Ichiraku's Ramen Bar.

Delighted at his good fortune, Naruto pocketed his coupon. Staring at the piece of folded paper blankly, he wondered if there was a reason why it was folded. Opening it anyway, he read the contents out loud to himself.

To Naruto-kun

I know it is still early but I wanted to give it to you early. Happy Birthday, I hope you like your present.

Hinata.

Confused as to why Hinata of all people would send him a present was beyond him. He didn't have the time to think about it anyway, he could already see Sakura-chan next to a tree waving at him.

"Naruto! I'm over here!" shouted Sakura. He needed to look where he was going; she was surprised that he hadn't already walked into a tree. Maybe he did, she didn't know.

"Sakura-chaaan!" greeted Naruto cheerfully.

"Hm? What's that in your hand?" asked Sakura curiously. She had already suspected what it may have been.

"Hinata sent me a letter," Naruto said plainly as he handed it to her, a bit disappointed that Sakura seemed to be more interested in the letter than him.

Sakura scanned over the words and almost smirked. Naruto really was quite clueless; he really couldn't tell that the girl was desperately in love with him, enough to send him early birthday presents and yet he didn't notice it. But it was unfair to expect such from him and so she handed it back to Naruto secretly agreeing to herself to help Hinata the best way she could in order for Naruto to realise. If her love couldn't love her back, then she couldn't let it happen to someone else.

After an hour of sparring the two took a break. Sakura took this opportunity to try and prod around in Naruto's mind. Before she could come up with a question, Naruto had already come up with one.

"Why do you think Hinata sent me the letter? I mean, no one ever sends me letters let alone gives me birthday presents. She even knew that I'd like a ramen for my birthday." asked Naruto. He seemed to have been thinking about this for a bit. Inner Sakura cursed at the fact that Naruto thinks about ramen even during his birthdays.

"Well, what do you think?" asked the calmer, outer Sakura.

"Well... I think... she likes me?"

Sakura was shocked at the accurate reply from one of the most oblivious people she knew. But now she could tell that her help was no longer needed, that this clueless boy was discovering love for himself.

"Then you'd better say thank you to her in person," suggested Sakura. This was her last little push. She hoped that it would work.

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Hinata had just come back from an entire day of training with her father. It was really quite tough especially when she spent the whole time thinking about the letter. She sort of hoped that he didn't even bother to check his mailbox but she wanted him to know that she cared even if it was unlikely that he would.

She jumped into the shower, allowing the hot water was away the residual sweat that stuck to her skin. The heat burned her skin causing a sensation that melted away her thoughts. She stood there for a very long time before she realised she should stop wasting more water. For some reasons, she had always preferred showers over baths. (A/N: That's just part of the story, it's probably not true)

She quickly changed into loose Hyuuga robes and stepped into her room. With a large fluffy towel over her head she began thinking again. Wondering more and more about him... she suspected that it was becoming unhealthy, but then again she hasn't gotten sick just yet.

Suddenly there were sharp raps on her window and on the other side of the glass stood the number one noisy ninja of Konoha being unusually quiet.

Hinata almost screamed in surprise and lifted a finger up to her mouth signalling him to stay quiet. She didn't want her father finding her letting a male into her room. Unlocking the window, she let Naruto in who clumsily hopped from the sill and closed the windows behind him.

"Naruto-kun... um... what... are you doing here...?" stammered Hinata with a shade of pink flooding her cheeks. Even in the darkness the moon seem to light up everything on her face, from her flush cheeks to her watery eyes, the water from her hair that was trailing down her face and her quivering rosy lips that glowed with the light of... strawberries.

Naruto was shocked that he hadn't realised before. He hadn't realised how beautiful Hinata, that strange girl in his class, really was. Her shy face was beautifully lit by the celestial moonlight, she looked almost angelic herself.

"I just wanted to say thank you," whispered Naruto.

He laid a gentle kiss onto Hinata's shy lips and she shuddered but surprisingly, she kissed back.

Not knowing what to do, Hinata let Naruto take the lead and he held her in a warm embrace. Hinata tried to gasp only to have her mouth taken over by that one person she imagined doing these very things with.

Then, a sudden stumble and they were lying on her bed. Sheets wrapped around them as they slowly undressed. Despite it being their first encounter in such... circumstances, it was completely natural.

A hand slid down Hinata's thigh and she sighed happily. He touched and felt every inch of her snowy body and she rewarded him sounds of pleasure. Soon he let himself inside her, letting the warmth flow and allowing her that one piece of high that she had only ever dreamed of and he came soon after.

Lying beside each other seemed so blissful and perfect. With arms wrapped around each other, they stayed for a long time in peaceful silence.

"By the way Hinata-chan, I do like your present."

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I like writing lemon like this, not descriptive or anything but you still know what's going on. The full on, 100 lemon Chapter 1 I did took about eight hours to write. This only took about two and a half. So this is better I guess ne?

Sorry you three for scaring you in the last chapter, I won't be doing much of that anymore... it's too tiring... and this is probably why this chapter isn't proof read . ...

I won't update too soon either; I have to finish a lot of school work!