HELLO! I'm trying to hurry things up, so this does have a small NaruHina moment.

As always I do not own Naruto.

Chapter 5

Naruto pulled up his pants. He zipped his fly and crouched down to grab his belt. He wrapped it around his waist and tightened it.

"That was great." A flirtatious female voice said. She was sitting on the bathroom floor putting her clothes on. Her hair was damp and messy, her skin was sticky, and her glasses were foggy. It was obvious that she had been sweating, a lot.

"Yup." Naruto said buttoning his shirt.

"We should do that again."

"Mmm-hmm."

He looked in the mirror and attempted to fix his sex hair. With no such luck, he gave up, and grabbed his stuff.

"Naruto..." The red-head said seductively. She got up from the floor and grabbed his arm. She pulled him closer to her and cupped his cheeks. She reached for his lips and kissed him passionately, like very passionate, with tongue and everything. Naruto thought it was gross, but he went with it anyways.

"Call me." She finished.

"Of course I will, Karin." He kissed her on the forehead and left.

Yea right, like that's gonna happen!

Naruto sped walked to the schools exit. He was about to leave when, suddenly, he heard a small yelp. Before he could distinguish where it came from, a loud CRASH, made him jump. He twisted his body to face the auditorium. The doors were open, so he walked towards the entrance. He could see a girl on the stage floor picking up things apprehensively. She had tripped on her own feet and was picking up the things she had dropped. He looked closer to see who it was and smiled when he soon recognized her.

It was the timid girl he had met this morning.

He didn't know why but, he suddenly had the great urge to talk to her. He walked down the steps of the auditorium, passing every single seat, when he was finally close to the stage, he yelled out,

"Hey Messenger!"

Naruto didn't remember the girl's name, but he did remember her nickname. Hinata did a weird, twitch thing, with her body. All the things she had just picked up fell back to the floor.

Jeez, this girl's always so tense!

Naruto scratched the back of his head nervously.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

"I-It's ok." She said still not facing him. She got up, and scurried to the back of the stage.

The truth is, Hinata did not want to look at Naruto, not right now, not after what she just had heard. It was too embarrassing!

Naruto stood there befuddled. He didn't know why this girl had literally ran away from him. He looked around the stage and saw that there were paintings all over it. Large paintings, it was pretty cool. He walked around looking at every painting as if it was an art gallery.

"Wow!" he said. "Who did this one!"

He pointed to a large panel that had an unfinished painting of an autumn forest. Hinata poked her head out to see what he was talking about.

"That's TenTen's." She said hiding behind another panel.

"TenTen? TenTen did that? Huh, I had no idea she was the artist type."

He looked at her painting a little bit longer.

"So where's yours?" he finally said.

Hinata went blank.

"Uh, I-I don't h-have one." She lied.

"What? Then why are you here."

"I-I'm cleaning after them." She breathed out.

"Cleaning after them?" Naruto mazed his way to her. "C'mon, don't lie to me. Where is it?"

Hinata's face was rapidly burning up. Naruto had found her hiding spot.

"I-I'm not."

Naruto gave a breathy chuckle. "I'm not stupid. You have paint on your face and you have a very colorful apron on."

He stared at her for a long time waiting for a reaction. Hinata's ears were like fire. Her face reflected the image of a tomato. She didn't want to show him her painting, she thought it was ugly. Not only that, but she didn't want him to see how nervous he was making her.

"Look, I can see how uncomfortable you are. I'm not leaving until you show me it."

Hinata quietly exhaled. "W-Why do you even care so much?"

You don't look like you're into this kind of stuff…

"Because…" He got closer to her."I'd like to know more about my messenger."

Hinata couldn't think straight. He was so close to her, it nearly made her burst into flames. She couldn't take it anymore; she had to calm down her nerves. She directed him to her painting and stepped away from him.

"H-Here."

Naruto's mouth nearly hit the floor. His eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his skull. He was clearly in shock.

"Holy shit! You made this!" He flung his arms up in the air. "That's it! I'm done! I officially have no meaning in life!"

Hinata couldn't resist a silent giggle escape her lips. Naruto heard it and it warmed his heart for some reason.

"I would've never thought you'd be this talented." He said. "I mean like seriously, this looks godly."

He turned his head to face Hinata. She wasn't looking at him but her shoes. It troubled him deeply.

"Y'know, you never look at me in the eyes."

"I-I do." Hinata said facing the other direction.

"Nuh-uh, like barely. You're not even looking at me right now."

He walked closer to her, Hinata slowly took some steps back.

"You don't have to be so scared of me, y'know. I'm not gonna do anything to you, you're not my type."

Hinata felt a pain sprout in her stomach.

I'm not his type huh…

"Besides, the only reason why I'm talking to you is for Sakura. If you're gonna do me a favor, I might as well no a little bit about you."

Hinata nodded and looked at him.

"I'll write the letter to Sakura tonight and you'll send it to her tomorrow." He smiled and walked to edge of the stage. "We're gonna make this happen!"

He jumped off the stage and landed with a loud Thump!

"Oh yea, uh, what's your name again?"

"H-Hinata."

"Right, right, right, I'm not very good with names, sorry." He jogged up the steps of the auditorium. "Well, See ya!" He waved and disappeared.

Ahhh! Finally I'm home!

Hinata felt a vibe of relaxation hug her body. She didn't want be anywhere else besides home after the crazy day she just had. Nobody was home yet. Her father worked late and her sister, Hanabi, had after school sports. Hinata made her way to her room. Her room was clean and organized. She had a place for everything. All her artistic materials were nealy placed on her desk. She jumped on her bed.

What a crazy day!

Images of Naruto would pop out of her head as she lied on her bed. She smiled as each image passed by. It gave her butterflies. She sat up on her bed. She looked at her desk and saw her sketchbooks and graphite pencils.

Maybe I should draw him?

She quickly shook the thought away.

No wonder he thinks I'm creepy.

She fell back on her pillows. She closed her eyes and went to sleep.

For the next four weeks it was like that, Naruto would write some love letter to Sakura and Hinata would run to Sakura saying an 'anonymous' had left it on her desk. Sakura would reject them in disgust and say…

"Eww, it's from Naruto!"

…and would throw them away. There was a point where neither Naruto nor Hinata know what else to do. They tried, flowers, chocolates, stuffed aninmals, but nothing ever seemed to work. Every single girl in the school was jealous of the attention Sakura was receiving from Naruto, but Sakura herself was downright annoyed by it.

"Your friend's a bitch."

Naruto's head rested on the palm of his hand. Hinata looked at him with hurt eyes.

"I'm sorry, but she is. She doesn't fucking give in." He rested his elbows on the table. "It freakin' blows me."

Hinata and Naruto sat in their sixth period class. They were doing another lab, well, Hinata was actually doing the lab, Naruto was just messing around with the lab equipment.

"I told you she didn't like you." Hinata murmured.

"I know! But I've never been rejected by a girl, like ever!."

He waved his hands up and down to emphasize his 'ever' .

"I'm sorry Naruto, but Sakura is the type that doesn't give in." Hinata said in an attempt in to make him feel better.

Naruto stared back at her. "Yea, to hell she doesn't."

He paused and observed her beauty. The girl was truly beautiful. Her hair flowed whenever she moved, she was a petite height with small hands and feet, overall she was the most loveable thing. She also had a nice hour glass figure, nothing to drool over, but it was nice.

"Hey Himata." He said.

"H-Hinata…" she said in disappointment.

"Yea sorry, do you have a boyfriend?"

Hinata blushed at his question.

"N-No."

"You like girls?"

"N-No!?" Her blush increased ferociously.

Naruto looked at her once room, this time, at her legs. They were shiny and looked soft.

I'd like to rub my hands on those. He thought. He looked at her cute face. He imagined her on top of him naked. He liked the image every much.

I bet she has the cutest orgasms. I'd ram her so hard just for her to yell my name in her innocent voice.

Naruto was easily getting aroused by his thoughts, and he wasn't going to ignore them.

"Meet me after school in the auditorium, ok." He said.

Hinata was confused to why, but agreed anyways. The one thing that did unease her was his stare, it was different from how he usually stared at her, but she shrugged it off.

Hinata sat on the stage off the auditorium. She was curious about why Naruto wanted to see her. She figured it was for Sakura.

"Hey, you made it." A voice said behind her. She got up stumbling nervously.

"Y-Yea."

He grabbed her hand and took her backstage. Blood rushed to Hinata's face.

H-He's holding my hand!?

Before she could say anything, Naruto spinned her around, making her lose coordination of her surroundings. Hinata's mind went blank for while but later came to realize where she was. Her back was against the wall and her hands were above her head while Naruto held them tightly.

"Forget about Sakura." He whispered in her ear. "Let's make another deal, ok?"

He buried his nose on the strands of hair that was resting on her neck.

"I'm gonna be your Sex Ed, ok. I'm gonna teach you everything there is to know about pleasure. How it works, what it is, and how it feels."

Naruto pressed his chest against Hinata's after his final three words. Hinata was so uncomfortable by what he was doing to her but at the same time she liked it. Naruto had finally noticed her and that's what she always wanted.

"How bout it? We gotta deal?"

Hinata slowly was giving in, until eventually her heart and soul was no longer hers.

"What do you say Hinata? Let me be your bad boy. . ."