Disclaimer: Stop asking me dammit! You know who owns Naruto kun!
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"Sigh, I guess Hinata has gotten to him first... But that doesn't mean that I still can't help him" she said to herself, watching Hinata and Naruto walking down the street. Their hands full of grocery.
Hinata looked up, and saw her. Sakura just smirked and waved her hand mockingly.
She just frowned and bit her lower lip.
'Maybe I should stop by...' snapping her fingers, she disappeared from the building she was on.
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"Thanks Hinata... You know for helping me buy groceries and stuff" he thanked, still smiling.
"Your welcome Naruto kun!" Hinata giggled.
Suddenly she felt another source of power not far away...
'Shit! She's here?'
Looking up, she saw the one and only Sakura.
She smirked and waved her hand, teasing her that she can't handle this situation.
I wish I could snap my fingers, but then Naruto kun would see me, and I have a bunch of groceries...
Still smirking she snapped her fingers and disappeared.
' I have a feeling that she won't leave us alone for long...'
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Naruto pov.
"Hinata are you ok? You looked more worried..." I said, laying my hand onto her forehead.
She looked startled. No fear, but shock.
'I knew it... She's disgusted that I touched her...'
Before I could remove my hands, she blushed and smiled.
'So she's happy? Or is she just piting me?'
"Thank you for worrying about me, Naruto kun..." she closed her eyes and giggled.
I smiled too. For some reason I did, I don't know if it was a smile of relief or a smile of joy, but it was just a smile.
knock knock knock
"No.." she gasped looking toward the door. Her lavender eye was mixed with fear and fustration.
I glanced toward the door too... Whoever is behind that door must not be good...
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Hinata's pov.
It's been 4 hours since I saw Sakura, and the nerve has gotten to me.
I always looked at the ground, I twindled my fingers, and I was less talkative... I was starting to be the real me... Shy, nervous, and un-social. It's who I am, I'm revealing my true colors.
I must've worried Naruto kun because he asked if I was alright and placed his palms on my forehead.
At first I was startled. We only met each other for 5 to 6 hours and he was already starting to worry about me.
Suddenly he looked hurt. He must've thought that I didn't appreciate him or something.
'He looks so cute like that...'
Blushing, I smiled at him.
"Thank you for worrying about me Naruto kun..." I laughed, still smiling.
He smiled too. Just a regular smile.
knock knock knock
'Damn it! She's here!'
I looked toward the door, praying that it wasn't Sakura.
Naruto must've caught on,because he was staring out the door too.
'Naruto kun, you and I must be prepared for 1 hell of a mess...'
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Sakura's prov.
"snooze... snooze...snooze..."
ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ring!!
'Damn clock!'
I smashed the clock into a million pieces, before getting out of bed.
I checked myself in the mirror, and I started to brush my bubblegum pink hair.
I was about to brush my teeth when the mirror was blinking white and orange.
'Must be Hinata and that kyuubi man...'
Snapping my fingers, I saw Hinata blushing and smiling, and that blonde guy smiling too.
'Looks like their having a great time, maybe it's time to interuppt them a bit'
Chuckling, I snapped my fingers and I wore a black tight t-shirt, with blue jeans, and high heels.
'hm, perfect!'
Clicking my fingers, I made my way over to that... Naruto guy...
1 second later
"Finally I'm here!" I groaned, massaging my shoulder.
Well, this should be intresting...
I rapped my fist onto the door, waiting on what will happen next...
