7. Blushed
Sasuke remembers the first time he blushed.
It was all Naruto's fault. If he hadn't provoked him into a fight he wouldn't be like he was right now. He had planned on training the entire day, having nothing better to do. The bad thing about being an ex-missing nin was the lack of trust. For fucks sake even the weird lady with the cats, called her cats back whenever Sasuke walked by.
Sasuke had just finished demolishing the practice dummies when Naruto showed up and taunted him. Of course Sasuke had a short fuse and Naruto never turned down a fight. In the end they were separated by Sakura who had bashed both their heads together. Sasuke winced as his head throbbed at the memory. Saskura had dragged off Naruto to heal his wounds and left Sasuke behind to lick his own wounds. Apparently she still hadn't forgiven him.
Sasuke sat by a tree and leaned back before realizing that someone was approaching. He cracked his eye open and realized it was the Hyuuga heiress.
He found her surprised face amusing, apparently he looked worse than he felt.
Paying attention to what the Hyugga girl was saying he realized that she wanted to heal him.
"Remove your shirt," she instructed him and Sasuke felt the wheels in his head turning.
"Didn't know you were like that Hyuuga," he threw back at her, Sasuke wondered if her face could possibly get any redder. Before the girl had an aneurism Sasuke told her to relax. He could visibly see her relax and watched her as she spread out several jars before her. Sasuke leaned back and observed her working on him. He was ready to stand when he noticed that she had done what she could but tensed when he felt her fingers tracing patters on his stomach.
Sasuke could feel his abs contract at her feather light touch, he couldn't describe what her fingers felt like against his skin. They felt cool but at the same time as if they were infusing him with warmth, Sasuke could feel the skin under her fingers heat up and the heat shoot upwards, crawling up his neck until it reached his face.
He cleared his throat.
"Thanks," he muttered as he stood up avoiding looking at her.