Love Fool
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Naruto › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
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1,271
Reviews:
44
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Something About Us
Author's Notes: I'm late, I'm late. I knoooow. And it's short…kind of. I love all of you.
Love Fool
Chapter Seven; Something About Us
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Why does it always
Have to be like this?
Always desperate
In a goodbye kiss
Now I'm back from the dead
With you in my head
------
No one would say anything. Her entire world was silent. Day after day she would sit on the living room couch and watch as blue became black before waking up to blue again. She never asked if Sasuke knew what had transpired while he was away, and he never came out and accused her of it. Instead, they walked past each other in silence, their words hanging above them, showing no signs of ever coming down.
Just seeing her infuriated and pained him. The frustration stemmed from the paranoia of wondering if he was the one who drove her to someone else. The pain came from that paranoia, unable to understand why he wasn't good enough for her. She was everything he had. The mere possibility of losing Sakura made him remember just how alone he was.
If the silent treatment from one boy wasn't enough, she had heard nothing from a certain blonde…not that she was waiting for some kind of signal. Being with Naruto had gotten her into the current state of affairs and it did not need to get worse. Although, she had high doubts that the jinchuuriki would ever treat her this way.
Maybe the kunoichi would take it upon herself to break the silence.
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"Naruto kun…?" The seed that Sasuke had planted in Hinata's mind had been watered and was now blooming into a flower of the paranoid variety. The Hyuuga had all the signs layed out in front of her, but didn't know what to do with them. Naruto was staring at her as if she wasn't there. Then once she closed the distance and his eyes focused on her's, his expression faded to mild annoyance.
"What?" It looked like he had a bad taste in his mouth and was tempted to spit it on the ground next to her.
Her brows furrowed, "Were you still going to come to the market with me? You told me last night you would…"
His face gave his inner thoughts away. The boy's eyes shifted into a when-would-I-ever-agree-to-that? look, and let out a cough-like laugh before turning to walk away into the bedroom. Hinata stood there, looking hopeless. This was not the boy she loved. Naruto was caring, somewhat dense, but he wasn't cold and he most certainly was never blatantly mean.
"What's wrong with you?" She asked quietly, reaching forward to grab the hand at his side.
He recoiled and turned away from her, but remained silent. Hinata felt the tears prick in her eyes and she shook her head.
"Just tell me what I'm doing wro--"
"Stop being ridiculous." He growled. "It's not all about you, you know." The blonde shot her a glare over his shoulder before striding towards the door and slamming the shouji shut.
The Hyuuga stood there, dumbfounded and overwhelmed by the hurtful words he'd left behind. Tears rolled over her cheeks and hit the wood in tiny splatters. Her world was crumbling around her.
As he came around the fence of the Hyuuga compound, a heavy scowl on his face, he began to realize just how deeply he had dug the grave he was currently brooding in. Mentally he cursed the situation, pushing aside demonic thoughts that were not his, and then kicked the pebbles in his path as kept his pace towards an unknown destination.
She saw his retreating back and quickly caught her breath, clutching the cloth of her vest over her heart.
"Naruto!" It was laced with desperation and longing and everything she never meant it to have, but once it had left her lips, there was no going back.
The kunoichi's heartbeats paused as he began to turn his head, those cerulean eyes meeting her's in slow motion.
"Sa…" he stared at her as if it had been years since they last were in each other's company, until a heartfelt grin spread across his face. "Sakura."
Without having to ask her, she ran forward at full speed and they came together like two pieces of a puzzle that had been missing for far too long. Sakura leapt into his arms and found his lips instantly, burying her fingers in those soft golden spikes while she sighed into his mouth. It was public. It was reckless. It was immoral.
And it was everything Sakura craved for at that very moment.
With fingers intertwined, they weaved through all the familiar streets back to the jinchuuriki's apartment, stumbling against a building or a fence every few moments to kiss like lovestoned teenagers. Naruto carried her up the steps to his home, kissing her every length of the way until they finally lurched into the entry hall and slammed the door behind them. The two stood face to face now. Sakura was pressed against the door, her breath equally as haggard as the boy staring hungrily into her eyes.
"Say it, Sakura." His breath tickled her lips and they parted in response. She knew what he wanted, and she knew she had to answer him honestly.
"I was going crazy without you." She whispered, and the blonde's hips jolted against her crotch. Her lips parted more, the tiniest mewl of excitement escaped them.
"And?" He pressed, twisting his fingers between her's and stroking them tenderly.
"I couldn't wait any longer for you to come see me," she said in an even quieter tone, "because if you never did…"
"Sakura," the boy sighed her name, moving to close the distance between their lips until her final words stopped his actions.
"…if you never did, it would have broken my heart." She kissed him once and then hovered over his parted lips. "Because I love you Naruto…so much…"
The lust surging through his body faded away and was replaced by a heartwrenching desire just to be near her and never let go. They stood pressed against each other in the longest moment of silence, the tips of their noses brushing as each breath collided in syncronized exhales. Then, ever so slowy, he began to take backward steps, leading Sakura into the apartment and right to the edge of his predictably unkempt bed.
"Sakura," he spoke tenderly against her lips, their fingers still tangled between each other.
"I love you," she answered his silent request to hear those words again, drawing up his hands to rest against her cheeks. "Naruto."
Sakura kissed him gently before pulling his shirt over his head, the neckhole leaving his hair in a muss. Piece by piece the clothing fell into a pile on the floor and then it was just them, tangled in each other and the mess they had created.
She told him she didn't want to think about anything other then what happened during these moments together. She told him she wanted to pretend that in this moment, they were the only two people in the whole world, and nothing else mattered.
She told him she loved him…and she meant it.
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Author's Notes: So, you guys are totally gonna kill me, huh? Haha, I'm sorry. I've been super busy with work and have been messing around with this update--and I kind of got distracted with another NaruSaku FC contest.
It's short. If you didn't realize. I plan on taking time for the next chapter to be…a good chunk of the story, so it will take me a little bit longer to get it out. BUT. I hope you enjoyed this one.
And uh, you should have all figured out why Naruto has been such an asshole to Hinata by now. ( And it's not because I horribly dislike her, hahahaha. )
Much love,
Usagi
Love Fool
Chapter Seven; Something About Us
------
Why does it always
Have to be like this?
Always desperate
In a goodbye kiss
Now I'm back from the dead
With you in my head
------
No one would say anything. Her entire world was silent. Day after day she would sit on the living room couch and watch as blue became black before waking up to blue again. She never asked if Sasuke knew what had transpired while he was away, and he never came out and accused her of it. Instead, they walked past each other in silence, their words hanging above them, showing no signs of ever coming down.
Just seeing her infuriated and pained him. The frustration stemmed from the paranoia of wondering if he was the one who drove her to someone else. The pain came from that paranoia, unable to understand why he wasn't good enough for her. She was everything he had. The mere possibility of losing Sakura made him remember just how alone he was.
If the silent treatment from one boy wasn't enough, she had heard nothing from a certain blonde…not that she was waiting for some kind of signal. Being with Naruto had gotten her into the current state of affairs and it did not need to get worse. Although, she had high doubts that the jinchuuriki would ever treat her this way.
Maybe the kunoichi would take it upon herself to break the silence.
------
"Naruto kun…?" The seed that Sasuke had planted in Hinata's mind had been watered and was now blooming into a flower of the paranoid variety. The Hyuuga had all the signs layed out in front of her, but didn't know what to do with them. Naruto was staring at her as if she wasn't there. Then once she closed the distance and his eyes focused on her's, his expression faded to mild annoyance.
"What?" It looked like he had a bad taste in his mouth and was tempted to spit it on the ground next to her.
Her brows furrowed, "Were you still going to come to the market with me? You told me last night you would…"
His face gave his inner thoughts away. The boy's eyes shifted into a when-would-I-ever-agree-to-that? look, and let out a cough-like laugh before turning to walk away into the bedroom. Hinata stood there, looking hopeless. This was not the boy she loved. Naruto was caring, somewhat dense, but he wasn't cold and he most certainly was never blatantly mean.
"What's wrong with you?" She asked quietly, reaching forward to grab the hand at his side.
He recoiled and turned away from her, but remained silent. Hinata felt the tears prick in her eyes and she shook her head.
"Just tell me what I'm doing wro--"
"Stop being ridiculous." He growled. "It's not all about you, you know." The blonde shot her a glare over his shoulder before striding towards the door and slamming the shouji shut.
The Hyuuga stood there, dumbfounded and overwhelmed by the hurtful words he'd left behind. Tears rolled over her cheeks and hit the wood in tiny splatters. Her world was crumbling around her.
As he came around the fence of the Hyuuga compound, a heavy scowl on his face, he began to realize just how deeply he had dug the grave he was currently brooding in. Mentally he cursed the situation, pushing aside demonic thoughts that were not his, and then kicked the pebbles in his path as kept his pace towards an unknown destination.
She saw his retreating back and quickly caught her breath, clutching the cloth of her vest over her heart.
"Naruto!" It was laced with desperation and longing and everything she never meant it to have, but once it had left her lips, there was no going back.
The kunoichi's heartbeats paused as he began to turn his head, those cerulean eyes meeting her's in slow motion.
"Sa…" he stared at her as if it had been years since they last were in each other's company, until a heartfelt grin spread across his face. "Sakura."
Without having to ask her, she ran forward at full speed and they came together like two pieces of a puzzle that had been missing for far too long. Sakura leapt into his arms and found his lips instantly, burying her fingers in those soft golden spikes while she sighed into his mouth. It was public. It was reckless. It was immoral.
And it was everything Sakura craved for at that very moment.
With fingers intertwined, they weaved through all the familiar streets back to the jinchuuriki's apartment, stumbling against a building or a fence every few moments to kiss like lovestoned teenagers. Naruto carried her up the steps to his home, kissing her every length of the way until they finally lurched into the entry hall and slammed the door behind them. The two stood face to face now. Sakura was pressed against the door, her breath equally as haggard as the boy staring hungrily into her eyes.
"Say it, Sakura." His breath tickled her lips and they parted in response. She knew what he wanted, and she knew she had to answer him honestly.
"I was going crazy without you." She whispered, and the blonde's hips jolted against her crotch. Her lips parted more, the tiniest mewl of excitement escaped them.
"And?" He pressed, twisting his fingers between her's and stroking them tenderly.
"I couldn't wait any longer for you to come see me," she said in an even quieter tone, "because if you never did…"
"Sakura," the boy sighed her name, moving to close the distance between their lips until her final words stopped his actions.
"…if you never did, it would have broken my heart." She kissed him once and then hovered over his parted lips. "Because I love you Naruto…so much…"
The lust surging through his body faded away and was replaced by a heartwrenching desire just to be near her and never let go. They stood pressed against each other in the longest moment of silence, the tips of their noses brushing as each breath collided in syncronized exhales. Then, ever so slowy, he began to take backward steps, leading Sakura into the apartment and right to the edge of his predictably unkempt bed.
"Sakura," he spoke tenderly against her lips, their fingers still tangled between each other.
"I love you," she answered his silent request to hear those words again, drawing up his hands to rest against her cheeks. "Naruto."
Sakura kissed him gently before pulling his shirt over his head, the neckhole leaving his hair in a muss. Piece by piece the clothing fell into a pile on the floor and then it was just them, tangled in each other and the mess they had created.
She told him she didn't want to think about anything other then what happened during these moments together. She told him she wanted to pretend that in this moment, they were the only two people in the whole world, and nothing else mattered.
She told him she loved him…and she meant it.
------
Author's Notes: So, you guys are totally gonna kill me, huh? Haha, I'm sorry. I've been super busy with work and have been messing around with this update--and I kind of got distracted with another NaruSaku FC contest.
It's short. If you didn't realize. I plan on taking time for the next chapter to be…a good chunk of the story, so it will take me a little bit longer to get it out. BUT. I hope you enjoyed this one.
And uh, you should have all figured out why Naruto has been such an asshole to Hinata by now. ( And it's not because I horribly dislike her, hahahaha. )
Much love,
Usagi