Okay, well this will be the last of this story. I'm just soooo bored. And the narusaku idea is nipping me in the ass. HELP!
Disclaimer: Naruto is not mine. Sasuke is emo. Ino is obsessive. Choji is hungry. Shikamaru is lazy.
Hinata sat, listening to Naruto's sad life story. He didn't leave out anything. Even the Fox. When he mentioned it was inside of him she squealed in fear. "But don't worry! It's not me! Just inside of me!" (Insert Figure .09 by Linkin Park here) She stopped shuddering when he said this. She felt he was right. He smiled at her. "Would you like some dinner?" she gasped. Did he just ask that? She nodded and he led her to the kitchen.
The dinner went by without to much talking. But Naruto wanted to make conversation. "S, how is life at home?" He started. "F-fine, I guess." "Well what do you mean 'you guess'?" She held back an answer. "It's going well." She finally said. He smiled and nodded. He took another bite of his potatoes, which Sakura had showed him how to make very well. She smiled back at him and did the same. For a long while, they sat in silence. At one point, Naruto got up and waited for her to come with him. She tripped and fell forward into him. And then, their lips met. Her face went way past red as she sat there. Kissing Naruto. The man she had loved for three whole years. Hiashi had been watching and chuckled. He had known about Hinata's crush for quite some time. It was funny to see this.
Neji was puzzled. He knew something had happened, but the question was, what. "Uncle." He said, "What happened?" Hiashi took down his Byakugan and held up a hand. "There is no need for you to do anything anymore. I think they have it under control." Neji was puzzled at first. Then he realized. "You mean they-?" Hiashi, still chuckling nodded.
Naruto wrapped his arms around Hinata and she did the same. He had lost love, then found it again. He knew Sakura would be happy for him. Unaware of it, they both slowly fell down onto Naruto's couch. Naruto and Hinata's faces both were flushed but neither seemed to care anymore. They were both in a special protective bubble projected by their arms. Hinata could stand up to her father just this once. When they finally pulled apart for air, their faces were far past red in color, but they felt good, staying there with each other on the couch. No one could separate them. They would always be together. That's what Naruto thought with Sakura. She was gone. Maybe this was his second chance. Hinata smiled. "I told him I wouldn't be home for dinner. But I have to be home by nine." They sat up and looked at the clock. 8: 32. "I'll go now then." He nodded and she opened the door to leave, however he called out. "Hinata-chan!" She blushed again. "I love you!" She smiled. "Same." She said and left.
DONE! Cliffhanger. Kind of. Figure out the rest. The next chapter will be a notice of my second fanfic and it's title.
Adios!