This was an ItaHina oneshot I wrote not too long ago. It was a request from one of my friends on DA--they wanted to see Hinata get bitter over being rejected by Naruto, and then she meets up with Itachi. :3
And ItaHina is right below my OTP, so I was ecstatic to do it. (Mint on DA)
YOU KNOW I SHOULD REALLY GET ON THAT TERM PAPER.
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She let out a low hiss, her eyes wide, and then blinking with an inhuman look, and then wide again.
She was a simple girl. A shinobi, and shinobi lived in the night.
But she was an heiress. A “princess” a “head.” Others made sacrifices for her, because she wasn't someone who lived in the darkness—was she a shinobi? Naruto was one, so wouldn't that be her new goal? Her new determination?
Her new hardship?
And he had rejected her feelings, her tie to this sky.
A low, frustrated growl came from her throat, and she reached for the dark, fresh sky above her.
It took her away, fervently kissing her.
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“Your face is scarlet, Hinata,” he commented, lightly carressing her face for a moment. She smiled softly, rubbing her neck for a moment—she was tainted, now, with some sort of weight that wasn't deciphered yet—she couldn't go, and she wouldn't.
Oh, how she loved this sky. It let her touch the ground.
And ItaHina is right below my OTP, so I was ecstatic to do it. (Mint on DA)
YOU KNOW I SHOULD REALLY GET ON THAT TERM PAPER.
~~~~
She let out a low hiss, her eyes wide, and then blinking with an inhuman look, and then wide again.
She was a simple girl. A shinobi, and shinobi lived in the night.
But she was an heiress. A “princess” a “head.” Others made sacrifices for her, because she wasn't someone who lived in the darkness—was she a shinobi? Naruto was one, so wouldn't that be her new goal? Her new determination?
Her new hardship?
And he had rejected her feelings, her tie to this sky.
A low, frustrated growl came from her throat, and she reached for the dark, fresh sky above her.
It took her away, fervently kissing her.
~
“Your face is scarlet, Hinata,” he commented, lightly carressing her face for a moment. She smiled softly, rubbing her neck for a moment—she was tainted, now, with some sort of weight that wasn't deciphered yet—she couldn't go, and she wouldn't.
Oh, how she loved this sky. It let her touch the ground.
