Hinata lay on her back trying to forget the days events, why couldn't she? It wasn't that interesting a day.
She placed a hand on her chest and let out a sigh, He wasn’t even that interesting! She found her self thinking. She shook her head and rolled onto her side, Gaara of the sand had been at the training grounds today. He was watching as Naruto and Sasuke tried to show Sakura how to swap hands on the shuriken. As she lay there she thought about him, then about Naruto. They are completely different, so why is it… she shook her head again and found her self blushing, this wasn’t a good sign; first Naruto and now… No, no way!
She finally found sleep whilst flicking through a magazine sitting on her balcony. She slumped in her chair and wrapped her knees to her considerably oversized chest.
Temari and Gaara rounded the corner, Gaara was trying to ignore the nattering of his elder sister whilst looking around the street they had just entered. He saw something flutter in the corner of his eye, he stopped and turned to face it. It was a deep purple curtain blowing in the almost freezing winter air.
On closer inspection he realised a girl wrapped up in a chair wearing very little. Konoha’s ninja’s! He sighed to himself how thick must she be to be sat out in the cold with nothing on… he took in a sharp breath, she had nothing on! She wore very small indigo knickers and a very tight bra top, it defiantly left nothing to the imagination! He sighed again and shook his head turning away. Temari raised an eye brow, “Gaara?” she asked a hand on her hip. He ignored her sticking his hands into his pockets. “Gaara, is that that Hyuuga girl? We should tell her to go inside” she looked up to the balcony and sighed. “Come on Gaara, she will catch her death out here” Temari smiled loving how much she could wind Gaara up, he narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes we should go and tell her to cover up and go inside definitely” she moved towards the balcony, then stumbled. Pathetic woman! Gaara grinned menacingly.
Temari grabbed her ankle “Oh Gaara you will have to wake that sleeping beauty, I can’t possibly my ankle is too weak” she pulled a dramatic pose and crossed her fingers. Gaara knew exactly what she was trying to do, he wasn’t stupid like that Naruto! He shook his head again and glared down at her “I am not a Baka Temari” he turned away just as Temari pulled his Ankle, spinning back to face her “TEMARI!” he growled shaking his foot to get her off. “Gaara if you don’t then I will have to find Sasuke-kun im sure he wouldn’t hesitate to help this poor girl” she knew she had him this time he stared daggers at her.
“Fine I will prove to you that this is nothing at all and that you’re the stupid pervert thinking strange things” he turned away from her toward the balcony. He took in a deep breath but she’s practically naked! I’ll be called a pervert! Again he shrugged his shoulders and leapt to the balcony. He stood over her and looking down was astonished at the sheer size of her cleavage.
Her was about to pat her arm when she moved in the chair and whispered something in her sleep. She found Gaara’s out stretched hand and pulled it towards her, he immediately yanked it away making her jump and wake up. She looked up at him and squeaked blushing profusely. Her mouth opened slightly and Gaara couldn’t help but wander what kissing her would be like.
Hinata looked into his beautiful coloured eyes and couldn’t help but compare them to Naruto and his boring blue ones. He was looking at her lips she realised so she nervously licked them and watched him blink. He looked back into her eyes and she blushed deeper, she then realised that he too blushed slightly making him look all the more cuter. “G-Gaara?” she asked quietly for a second he looked shocked then he straightened his face “You’re a Hyuuga, What’s your name?” he said accusingly realising how beautiful her eyes were. “Y-yes im Hinata” she whispered back, looking down she remembered what she was watching and squeaked again pulling her arms around her chest.
Gaara blinked nervously, why was he nervous? He was never nervous! And what was this new warm and fuzzy feeling? He pushed a hand against his chest and stepped backwards. Glaring at her now, her eyes swelled slightly not knowing what she had done wrong. He glanced down at her slightly parted lips and couldn’t stop him self, all self control went from his head. He took her in his arms and pressed his lips against her cold tender ones.
Hinata was shocked she felt her eyes close then Gaara’s tongue pushed her lips apart. She let him and suddenly felt a heat flow from him, flowing like electricity. Her heart jumped into her throat as he drew away, she leant forward slightly begging for more. He obliged with a soft and tender peck on the corner of her mouth. She suddenly realised what she was doing and leant back, she was in her under wear for hells sake!
Gaara was dumbfounded. What had he just done? Why did he do that? Even if it was good and he wanted to do it again, what could have possibly made him do it? He stepped away and she blushed strongly again. She too backed away and into her room, he launched him self from the balcony onto a neighbouring roof and continued jumping across from roof to roof, he completely ignored the shocked, completely still form of Temari still sat on the ground.
To be continued…
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