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This is really short. I AM SO SORRY! But yah, there is some SasuHina so go ahead and enjoy the fluffy goodness.

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Kakashi: Don't mind her. She's insane

Kita: Your point?

Kakashi: rolls eyes You have gotta be kidding me

Kita: nope. I really am this dumb

Kakashi: Right…

Kita: on with the story! And no killing me, the author.

Hinata woke up when Kiba's sister, Hana, patted her shoulder, and Hinata tottered off to the guest room, where she crashed onto the bed and fell asleep again. She spent the rest of the morning sleeping.

Shortly after, Hana and Kiba drove her home. Hinata didn't return to Gaara's to say good-bye. She got to school late, and everyone wondered where she had gone. Tsunade hadn't called her father, so she was let off the hook for the time being.

Ino, Tenten, Neji, and Naruto all mobbed her on her return. They had been worried. Hinata had stared at Naruto, considering that he was covered in bandages. She was still mad at him for stealing her first kiss…she had been saving it for Gaara. She shook her head, her math book seeming to weigh nothing. Oh wait. Maybe that was because Sasuke had taken it from her.

"Sasuke, you don't have to-"

"I want to. Deal with it," he said gruffly. He had eavesdropped on their earlier conversation and he had found out nothing much. He, and Ino and Tenten had been able to tell that she was lying when she had said she had just gotten lost for the day. IT was obvious in the way she kept fidgeting and spacing out on them. He wanted her to feel at ease with him, but let's face it; he pretty much was not the one she loved. He didn't know it. But she had given her heart to someone else and it couldn't be taken back.

They walked to class in silence. Sasuke was trying to think of something to say, but he just couldn't come up with something that didn't sound corny. Hinata was mentally comparing Gaara and Sasuke.

Well they are both hard to get to know when they want to be, she mused. They are pale, violent and somewhat cold and distant to the world. They are also somewhat conceited. I don't know much about Sasuke's past, but I know that Gaara's wasn't always the best, so I can't really tell about that. Besides that, they are really different. Gaara has red hair, and light colored eyes while Sasuke has dark hair and eyes. Maybe it's the fact that I have known Gaara longer and he has always been there for me that make him so appealing to me. I should give Sasuke a chance.

Hinata reached out for Sasuke's other hand, and grasped it. It was cold, but the contact she had with it was slowly warming it up. She blushed as he whipped around to watch her. He studied the shy look on her face and smirked. He gave her small hand a squeeze and walked her to math. They encountered some of his fan girls, but he glared openly at them, making sure to tell them to stay the hell away from them. And yes I typed them. Note it. Love it. Cherish it. Then get over it.

Hinata pulled away when she reached her class. Shyly, she said, "Good-bye Sasuke," and turned to leave. He, however, reached out, spun her around, and kissed her on the cheek. She froze.

"Good-bye to you too, Hinata," he whispered against her skin, and then trotted off to class.

During class, all she could do was compare the different people that had kissed her. Naruto was just a disaster and Gaara's kiss had been like heaven. Sasuke's had only been on the cheek, but it was still nothing. It was nothing but an embarrassing situation thrust onto her yet again. She sighed and started on the class work, worrying about the C she had just received on her math test…