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Hinata is mysteriously receiving letters from a mysterious person and how does Naruto feel about it? Read more and you'll see.
Hinata Hyuuga sighed as she rubbed her temples gently from the same
reoccurring question that has been in her mind for weeks now.I
mean it's not creepy if the person leaves encouraging letters with a
sakura petal tapped on the front, right? It symbolizes peace and beauty,
what could be so wrong with that?
Though, she keeps having doubts as the letters continued and she is dying to know who this person is. The letter proclaims himself as Kou.Which left Hinata confused as she could not recollect of any one she's met going by the name Kou adding to her anxiety. The letters can easily be a person deceiving her for the one and only thing people would possibly want from her… her eyes.
On some days she would push all these thoughts away and actually enjoy the letters for they make her smile and laugh.
But as she reached the end of every letter she frowns not because it's
over, but mainly because she wants to thank the person, talk with the
person, get to know him, laugh with him, and actually meet Kou.On
other days, she would be so curious that she starts to pinpoint who it
might be. She did it so many times to the point where she thought it
might be Kiba, but she quickly pushed the idea aside. He was her teammate and plus they were like siblings they cherish each other.Her craziest thought was Naruto and she laughed the thought away. It's just
that it was a crazy thing to even consider thinking about: Naruto, the
Naruto secretly writing her letters? I mean, c'mon Naruto is the most
open and outgoing person she knows he wouldn't write letters he would
just shout it out to her. Now that sounds more like Naruto. Hinata let out a breath as her head was becoming dizzy she then stretched, moaning out her exhaustion. She
stood up smiling as she walked over to her big bedroom window and
pushed away the heavy, cream-white curtains. The room was instantly
filled with rays of the morning sun as it danced on her walls. She
hummed softly as the birds sang their morning tune. Hinata rubbed her
arms as a cold breeze suddenly brushed against her bare skin. That's
right, it's December and the snow was just beginning to gently fall
from the sky and land on the ground piling up by the minute. Hinata
gradually stepped away from the window and advanced to her bathroom.
After washing her face and brushing her teeth she strolled to her
kitchen. She continued to hum softly as she finished making her
morning wake-up beverage, coffee. She sets it down on her table as she
headed to her front door slipping on her bunny slippers and winter coat.
As her fingers circled around the door knob a familiar sound echoes
about in her apartment. "What a surprise…" Hinata held in a smile
as she let her fingers let go of the door knob and rest on her hip,
purposely stalling. Without a doubt the sound of her doorbell was heard
again in her apartment. "C'mon, Hinata-chan! I know you're just standing there!" Hinata let out a giggle as she decided to open her door. She
opened it slightly and stepped out, "Good morning!" She gleefully
cheered. She then let out a snort as she caught sight of Naruto Uzumaki.
Snow
was piled up on his yellow locks of hair and it was also found all over
his clothing too. Naruto frowned as he then shook his head vigorously
making the snow fall on her doorstep."Ah! Naruto-kun!" Hinata exclaimed.
Naruto grinned, "Oops." Hinata reached out and lightly slap his shoulder as
they both laughed. "I'm just joking." Naruto dusted off his clothes,
"Morning, Hinata-chan." Naruto joyously said as he hugged her gently and
released her shortly. "I know." Hinata replied. She opened the door wider and allowed him to enter.
She closes the door as he enters and walked away to her kitchen. Naruto's
eyes follow her every movement as he withdrew himself from his scarf and
hung it up on the rack right beside the door. He kicked off his
boots and walked towards the living room as he averted his attention to
her apartment. He observed the room that he knew so well for his
constant visits.
He spotted the black cushioned couch with its
cute little colored pillows that rested lined up parallel at the ends.
Her walls white, but covered up with black framed pictures of her
friends and family pictures. Her flat screen TV resting upon a table
that was pushed against the wall facing the couch. Naruto turned
his undivided attention back to Hinata. Her back was facing him and he
sees the opportunity to do a little surprise, but decides to save it for
a little later besides it's too early in the morning for another slap
on the shoulder. He gave himself the liberty to sit down in the
kotatsu that was settled in the middle of the living room with its heavy
blankets emerging from the table's hard surface. He smiled as he caught sight of her walking towards him with two mugs occupying both of her hands. As
Hinata settles herself in the kotatsu she took a sip of her coffee and
look back at Naruto. She looked at Naruto then smiled at him, "Yeah, it
can't possibly be Naruto. My fantasies are just filling up my mind
again." She thought Naruto places the letters on the table and
then slowly sipped his hot chocolate trying to look innocent. He smiles
in delight as he tasted the cocoa. Hinata's recipe always brightens his
mood as it was delicious as always.Hinata looked at him curiously
and Naruto caught her gaze. He shrugged his shoulders and his left hand
disappeared behind his neck as he gave her a sheepish grin. "I thought it would be the Christmas spirit to get you your mail!" Hinata giggled softly. "Well, thank you." Naruto straightened himself up and took another sip of his hot chocolate. Hinata's gaze did not falter as she was using her mug to hide her lips.She
studies him as his chin was beginning to have a faint stubble, his
side-burns were beginning to grow long with the rest of his hair, his
voice became deeper and his Adams apple is more visible than before, and
Naruto has been taking things more seriously though the goofiness of
his never fail to surprise people. Naruto was a man now and Hinata
couldn't help, but notice every bit of him. His manly face to his toned
and muscular body was something that Hinata in her teenage years didn't
care to notice. But Naruto's strong built chest and torso that
were bulging out of his low v-cut T-shirt was so tempting that Hinata
wanted to rip off his shirt and caress his body with her slender
fingers. Hinata bit her lower lip as she tried to keep herself calm. A
drop of hot chocolate dripped on his lower lip and he flicked it with
his tongue. Hinata felt her breath get caught and her heart skipped a
beat.Naruto calmly sips his hot chocolate then felt the burning stare of Hinata and he quickly glances up.
Their eyes lock for a few seconds and Hinata immediately looks towards the
ceiling. Her cheeks starts to warm up with embarrassment as shame of her
mind have, again, made her think dirty thoughts.Though she dares
to have another peek and was met again with Naruto's sapphire eyes that
held curiosity. She looks towards to the table and let out a nervous
laugh to distract herself and to also break the ice. What am I doing?!
Hinata lectured in her mind. Hinata and Naruto have been very close for the past three months by Naruto's surprise visits and calm, casual conversations. Hinata
had grown accustomed to his presence, behavior, voice, and just
basically everything about him. She has started to talk quite a lot as
she began to speak more and more to Naruto.Though the feelings
she has for him seem to have only went to a turn for the worst for
Hinata. Her love for him seems to have gone to another level that she
rather not go to, but in adulthood you start to notice things that were
invisible to the immature eyes. Naruto's anatomy was never going
unnoticed by other girls and definitely not by Hinata so she finds it
hard to hold herself back. Yes, Naruto turns Hinata on. "So…" Naruto said as he rested his head in his palm. Hinata nervously looked up at him.
"Err, so…What?" Hinata said as she urged him to go on. Naruto turns his
attention to his mug and smirked as he caught sight of Hinata's hand
writing that said, 'Fight! Fight! Fight!' Hinata's blush darkens
and smiles, "Pinterest can get addicting." Naruto lets out a chuckle
then continues to enjoy his beverage. Hinata then reaches over to
her mail and starts to look through them with hope in her heart. Bills,
bills, bills, and… wait! Oh letter from father pestering me again about
marriage.Sigh.She frowned slightly as she didn't seem to
find what she was looking for. Naruto didn't miss her sudden gloominess
as he stared at her disappointed white orbs. He then reached over to his
back pocket. "Is this…," Naruto aused as he pulled out an
envelope, "… what you're looking for?" He asked as he waves a white
envelope with a sakura petal taped neatly on the front in one hand. Hinata gasped as she held herself back from swapping it from his hand. He sets it down on the table and Hinata slowly reached for it as her frown
was replaced with a smile almost instantly. Naruto watches her change
of reaction and couldn't help, but ask. "Is that letter somehow
special?" As soon as he asked Hinata blushed, but this blush turned a
shade of pink he has never seen her make. Hell, not even to him. "Its… err…" She looked upwards to the ceiling then down to the ground as she searched for an excuse. "I don't really know myself… It's just a letter from a…" Hinata paused again then smiled, "Friend." Naruto
eyed her as he wasn't satisfied with her answer that showed hesitation
from her frequent pauses so he continues on with his questions. She was
his friend and was just curious of her social life. Nothing wrong with
that. "Is it from someone we know?" Naruto asked. Hinata looked to the side of the room. "U-umm… You don't know him and well I don't know him either too… So, I—" "Hinata,
you're not making any sense." Naruto interrupted. "Want to try telling
me from the start?" He settled his gaze on her as he observed her
closely. His undivided attention focused on her as he waited patiently
for her to speak. "… Y-you see… I have been receiving letters from
a person I don't know or can't remember, but he seems to be a very nice
gentleman." Hinata explained with hope he would leave the topic alone. She
finally brought herself to look at him and his gaze was serious and
none faltering. Naruto was taken back by Hinata's sudden carelessness
and was a little angered by letting this continue and not informing
anyone about it. "Hinata, you fully understand the position you
are in, right?" Naruto asked like he was in a meeting room. Something he
has picked up from all the council meetings. "Yes, I do. I understand perfectly—" "You are the clan heiress of the Hyuuga clan and the possession of your eyes is of high interest
to other ninjas for their evil purposes. If you understand this
perfectly then why do you trust this person so easily by being swayed by
his words?" Naruto asked as his stare was still the same. Hinata was bewildered as she heard Naruto speak in such a tone nevertheless with those words! Hinata isn't thinking he's too dumb to come up and put those words together
its just surprising hearing it from a person who she knows too well.
Hearing it from a person who doesn't care how he talks and just say
really childish yet funny things. Either way, Hinata doesn't approve of his unnecessary interruptions. But
she acknowledges his consideration, "Naruto-kun… I understand you are
looking out for me, but can you please stop and let me complete my
sentences?" Hinata gently asked as she felt ignored. Naruto let
out a sigh and let his hand run through his hair. He lowered his head
rubbing his eyes in the process, "Sorry, I'm just…," he let out another
sigh, "… worried." He looked up at Hinata and his eyes now offered
patience and the vibe was back to its usual happy self. "Go on." Naruto urged as he smiled.
Hinata smiled back at him, "Well…" Hinata stopped as she was figuring out
where to start. She took in a breath and slowly exhaled. "… It actually all started a few months ago..." Hinata said as she then took a sip of her coffee. After a brief explanation and some awkward glances from Hinata she finally
finished. She instinctively raised her hand for another sip and found it
completely empty. She sets it down. Have I been talking for so long?
Hinata thought. She continued to stare at the hard surface of her
kotatsu as her ears were reddening with embarrassment. The silence wore
on and it scared Hinata to the bone. What does Naruto think? What
if he thinks I'm crazy? What if he thinks I'm being careless? What if he
thinks I'm utterly dumb? Does he pity me? Is he disappointed? Is he
angry? Hinata hesitantly glanced up and was surprised. Naruto wore
a calm face and held an emotion that Hinata couldn't really point out.
She immediately faced the table again and managed a nervous laugh. After a few breaths she spoke, "It isn't creepy..." She looked at him and smiled, "… right?"
Hinata Hyuuga sighed as she rubbed her temples gently from the same
reoccurring question that has been in her mind for weeks now.I
mean it's not creepy if the person leaves encouraging letters with a
sakura petal tapped on the front, right? It symbolizes peace and beauty,
what could be so wrong with that?
Though, she keeps having doubts as the letters continued and she is dying to know who this person is. The letter proclaims himself as Kou.Which left Hinata confused as she could not recollect of any one she's met going by the name Kou adding to her anxiety. The letters can easily be a person deceiving her for the one and only thing people would possibly want from her… her eyes.
On some days she would push all these thoughts away and actually enjoy the letters for they make her smile and laugh.
But as she reached the end of every letter she frowns not because it's
over, but mainly because she wants to thank the person, talk with the
person, get to know him, laugh with him, and actually meet Kou.On
other days, she would be so curious that she starts to pinpoint who it
might be. She did it so many times to the point where she thought it
might be Kiba, but she quickly pushed the idea aside. He was her teammate and plus they were like siblings they cherish each other.Her craziest thought was Naruto and she laughed the thought away. It's just
that it was a crazy thing to even consider thinking about: Naruto, the
Naruto secretly writing her letters? I mean, c'mon Naruto is the most
open and outgoing person she knows he wouldn't write letters he would
just shout it out to her. Now that sounds more like Naruto. Hinata let out a breath as her head was becoming dizzy she then stretched, moaning out her exhaustion. She
stood up smiling as she walked over to her big bedroom window and
pushed away the heavy, cream-white curtains. The room was instantly
filled with rays of the morning sun as it danced on her walls. She
hummed softly as the birds sang their morning tune. Hinata rubbed her
arms as a cold breeze suddenly brushed against her bare skin. That's
right, it's December and the snow was just beginning to gently fall
from the sky and land on the ground piling up by the minute. Hinata
gradually stepped away from the window and advanced to her bathroom.
After washing her face and brushing her teeth she strolled to her
kitchen. She continued to hum softly as she finished making her
morning wake-up beverage, coffee. She sets it down on her table as she
headed to her front door slipping on her bunny slippers and winter coat.
As her fingers circled around the door knob a familiar sound echoes
about in her apartment. "What a surprise…" Hinata held in a smile
as she let her fingers let go of the door knob and rest on her hip,
purposely stalling. Without a doubt the sound of her doorbell was heard
again in her apartment. "C'mon, Hinata-chan! I know you're just standing there!" Hinata let out a giggle as she decided to open her door. She
opened it slightly and stepped out, "Good morning!" She gleefully
cheered. She then let out a snort as she caught sight of Naruto Uzumaki.
Snow
was piled up on his yellow locks of hair and it was also found all over
his clothing too. Naruto frowned as he then shook his head vigorously
making the snow fall on her doorstep."Ah! Naruto-kun!" Hinata exclaimed.
Naruto grinned, "Oops." Hinata reached out and lightly slap his shoulder as
they both laughed. "I'm just joking." Naruto dusted off his clothes,
"Morning, Hinata-chan." Naruto joyously said as he hugged her gently and
released her shortly. "I know." Hinata replied. She opened the door wider and allowed him to enter.
She closes the door as he enters and walked away to her kitchen. Naruto's
eyes follow her every movement as he withdrew himself from his scarf and
hung it up on the rack right beside the door. He kicked off his
boots and walked towards the living room as he averted his attention to
her apartment. He observed the room that he knew so well for his
constant visits.
He spotted the black cushioned couch with its
cute little colored pillows that rested lined up parallel at the ends.
Her walls white, but covered up with black framed pictures of her
friends and family pictures. Her flat screen TV resting upon a table
that was pushed against the wall facing the couch. Naruto turned
his undivided attention back to Hinata. Her back was facing him and he
sees the opportunity to do a little surprise, but decides to save it for
a little later besides it's too early in the morning for another slap
on the shoulder. He gave himself the liberty to sit down in the
kotatsu that was settled in the middle of the living room with its heavy
blankets emerging from the table's hard surface. He smiled as he caught sight of her walking towards him with two mugs occupying both of her hands. As
Hinata settles herself in the kotatsu she took a sip of her coffee and
look back at Naruto. She looked at Naruto then smiled at him, "Yeah, it
can't possibly be Naruto. My fantasies are just filling up my mind
again." She thought Naruto places the letters on the table and
then slowly sipped his hot chocolate trying to look innocent. He smiles
in delight as he tasted the cocoa. Hinata's recipe always brightens his
mood as it was delicious as always.Hinata looked at him curiously
and Naruto caught her gaze. He shrugged his shoulders and his left hand
disappeared behind his neck as he gave her a sheepish grin. "I thought it would be the Christmas spirit to get you your mail!" Hinata giggled softly. "Well, thank you." Naruto straightened himself up and took another sip of his hot chocolate. Hinata's gaze did not falter as she was using her mug to hide her lips.She
studies him as his chin was beginning to have a faint stubble, his
side-burns were beginning to grow long with the rest of his hair, his
voice became deeper and his Adams apple is more visible than before, and
Naruto has been taking things more seriously though the goofiness of
his never fail to surprise people. Naruto was a man now and Hinata
couldn't help, but notice every bit of him. His manly face to his toned
and muscular body was something that Hinata in her teenage years didn't
care to notice. But Naruto's strong built chest and torso that
were bulging out of his low v-cut T-shirt was so tempting that Hinata
wanted to rip off his shirt and caress his body with her slender
fingers. Hinata bit her lower lip as she tried to keep herself calm. A
drop of hot chocolate dripped on his lower lip and he flicked it with
his tongue. Hinata felt her breath get caught and her heart skipped a
beat.Naruto calmly sips his hot chocolate then felt the burning stare of Hinata and he quickly glances up.
Their eyes lock for a few seconds and Hinata immediately looks towards the
ceiling. Her cheeks starts to warm up with embarrassment as shame of her
mind have, again, made her think dirty thoughts.Though she dares
to have another peek and was met again with Naruto's sapphire eyes that
held curiosity. She looks towards to the table and let out a nervous
laugh to distract herself and to also break the ice. What am I doing?!
Hinata lectured in her mind. Hinata and Naruto have been very close for the past three months by Naruto's surprise visits and calm, casual conversations. Hinata
had grown accustomed to his presence, behavior, voice, and just
basically everything about him. She has started to talk quite a lot as
she began to speak more and more to Naruto.Though the feelings
she has for him seem to have only went to a turn for the worst for
Hinata. Her love for him seems to have gone to another level that she
rather not go to, but in adulthood you start to notice things that were
invisible to the immature eyes. Naruto's anatomy was never going
unnoticed by other girls and definitely not by Hinata so she finds it
hard to hold herself back. Yes, Naruto turns Hinata on. "So…" Naruto said as he rested his head in his palm. Hinata nervously looked up at him.
"Err, so…What?" Hinata said as she urged him to go on. Naruto turns his
attention to his mug and smirked as he caught sight of Hinata's hand
writing that said, 'Fight! Fight! Fight!' Hinata's blush darkens
and smiles, "Pinterest can get addicting." Naruto lets out a chuckle
then continues to enjoy his beverage. Hinata then reaches over to
her mail and starts to look through them with hope in her heart. Bills,
bills, bills, and… wait! Oh letter from father pestering me again about
marriage.Sigh.She frowned slightly as she didn't seem to
find what she was looking for. Naruto didn't miss her sudden gloominess
as he stared at her disappointed white orbs. He then reached over to his
back pocket. "Is this…," Naruto aused as he pulled out an
envelope, "… what you're looking for?" He asked as he waves a white
envelope with a sakura petal taped neatly on the front in one hand. Hinata gasped as she held herself back from swapping it from his hand. He sets it down on the table and Hinata slowly reached for it as her frown
was replaced with a smile almost instantly. Naruto watches her change
of reaction and couldn't help, but ask. "Is that letter somehow
special?" As soon as he asked Hinata blushed, but this blush turned a
shade of pink he has never seen her make. Hell, not even to him. "Its… err…" She looked upwards to the ceiling then down to the ground as she searched for an excuse. "I don't really know myself… It's just a letter from a…" Hinata paused again then smiled, "Friend." Naruto
eyed her as he wasn't satisfied with her answer that showed hesitation
from her frequent pauses so he continues on with his questions. She was
his friend and was just curious of her social life. Nothing wrong with
that. "Is it from someone we know?" Naruto asked. Hinata looked to the side of the room. "U-umm… You don't know him and well I don't know him either too… So, I—" "Hinata,
you're not making any sense." Naruto interrupted. "Want to try telling
me from the start?" He settled his gaze on her as he observed her
closely. His undivided attention focused on her as he waited patiently
for her to speak. "… Y-you see… I have been receiving letters from
a person I don't know or can't remember, but he seems to be a very nice
gentleman." Hinata explained with hope he would leave the topic alone. She
finally brought herself to look at him and his gaze was serious and
none faltering. Naruto was taken back by Hinata's sudden carelessness
and was a little angered by letting this continue and not informing
anyone about it. "Hinata, you fully understand the position you
are in, right?" Naruto asked like he was in a meeting room. Something he
has picked up from all the council meetings. "Yes, I do. I understand perfectly—" "You are the clan heiress of the Hyuuga clan and the possession of your eyes is of high interest
to other ninjas for their evil purposes. If you understand this
perfectly then why do you trust this person so easily by being swayed by
his words?" Naruto asked as his stare was still the same. Hinata was bewildered as she heard Naruto speak in such a tone nevertheless with those words! Hinata isn't thinking he's too dumb to come up and put those words together
its just surprising hearing it from a person who she knows too well.
Hearing it from a person who doesn't care how he talks and just say
really childish yet funny things. Either way, Hinata doesn't approve of his unnecessary interruptions. But
she acknowledges his consideration, "Naruto-kun… I understand you are
looking out for me, but can you please stop and let me complete my
sentences?" Hinata gently asked as she felt ignored. Naruto let
out a sigh and let his hand run through his hair. He lowered his head
rubbing his eyes in the process, "Sorry, I'm just…," he let out another
sigh, "… worried." He looked up at Hinata and his eyes now offered
patience and the vibe was back to its usual happy self. "Go on." Naruto urged as he smiled.
Hinata smiled back at him, "Well…" Hinata stopped as she was figuring out
where to start. She took in a breath and slowly exhaled. "… It actually all started a few months ago..." Hinata said as she then took a sip of her coffee. After a brief explanation and some awkward glances from Hinata she finally
finished. She instinctively raised her hand for another sip and found it
completely empty. She sets it down. Have I been talking for so long?
Hinata thought. She continued to stare at the hard surface of her
kotatsu as her ears were reddening with embarrassment. The silence wore
on and it scared Hinata to the bone. What does Naruto think? What
if he thinks I'm crazy? What if he thinks I'm being careless? What if he
thinks I'm utterly dumb? Does he pity me? Is he disappointed? Is he
angry? Hinata hesitantly glanced up and was surprised. Naruto wore
a calm face and held an emotion that Hinata couldn't really point out.
She immediately faced the table again and managed a nervous laugh. After a few breaths she spoke, "It isn't creepy..." She looked at him and smiled, "… right?"
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