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The Uchiha should’ve really thought before opening his mouth because he could hear the anger resonating in Menma’s voice and part of him was glad that he left it at that and he stayed behind, following the carriage with slow steps. He probably dodged a bullet there!

He let out a sigh before his gaze went back to the carriage which held the princess. How to make her see that he was as good as a prince? What did princes do to get noticed by a princess - ride a beautiful horse, wield a sword, kill dragons…protect the princess! There it was! All he needed to do was protect the princess! But how…if there was no danger? He frowned as his gaze landed on Menma. No way would he do it! But then again, what choice did he have?

So reluctantly, he sped up and walked beside his friend. “You know I didn’t mean anything when I mentioned Hinata. It was just something I noticed.” He let out a sigh, praying his friend would be cooperative. “Can I ask you a favor? Can you be a bad guy and pretend to attack the princess so I can save her from you? That’s the only way she’ll notice me,” he stated, hating that he even had to ask this of him.

Meanwhile, the princess glared at the boys, especially Sasuke from the window. Who told them they were allowed to get distracted by talking to each other? So she told one of her servants to pull down the window for her. “What kind of shinobi are you? Talking will only put me in danger!” she barked angrily.

If it wasn’t one thing, it was another, really. Menma knew this already, but dealing with Sasuke when he put his mind up to something was bad enough — he didn’t need some stuck up princess barking micromanaging comments at him and the other. Although his mood did proceed to deteriorate, Menma didn’t look the part of someone who was becoming more and more irritated, stone face still intact.

“Are you not aware of the people you have hired to protect you? Something as complicated as protecting a princess from unanticipated attacks is something likely to be handed off to amateurs, but you know that.” If she truly knew such a thing or not wasn’t too much of Menma’s problem, really only saying it to either appease her mind or to give her something to think about for a moment.

Before the Namikaze continued, he took the time to actually glance towards her. “Neither of us would do something as careless as attract any kind of attention, quiet chatter among us or otherwise. However, if you still don’t trust that we can get you to where you need to be, it’s not too late to go back and request a change. Your safety is the priority here, Princess.”

"Of course I am aware!" she responded with a look of annoyance. "Which makes me wonder if you are the amateurs."

But being stubborn as he was, Menma even offered the princess to change them with other shinobi to which Sasuke stared in silent shock at him. Was he serious? He'd loose his chance to impress her! Obviously, Sasuke hurried after Menma while the princess glared at him from inside the carriage. "I don't want to tire myself by going all the way back just because you can't listen to orders. I guess I'll let this one slide." The window was pulled back up.

Meanwhile, Sasuke only received the silent treatment from his friend and he growled at him in displeasure! "You know, it'd do you good to help me impress her or we'll have to hear her nagging for the whole mission," he told the other before crossing his arms. "Fine, suit yourself!"

“I told you not to worry about me,” Sasuke said before wondering how his family would react to a different Sasuke being in his place. Surprised to say the least! “I don’t want you to concern yourself for me even if it is very appreciated. I will find a way,” he reassured her. But honestly, he really didn’t know how to start. Nobody here or even back in his own world knew how to send someone through dimensions (although Kakashi’s Sharingan came close).

And while he felt disappointment at not knowing how to leave…he was glad to have found this Hinata. She was so helpful and kind and a part of him wished his own Hinata to be like her! If there was one thing he liked in this world, it was her!

Hinata’s offer of starting on their tea and cakes brought him out of his thoughts. “Don’t fret, dear. Nobody will say a thing,” he told her before gazing to his right, seeing a few people giving him disapproving looks and he challenged their stares with his own Sharingan, putting them under genjutsu for a short while and causing them to continue with their meals and drinks.

His gaze turned back to Hinata, offering her a smile before the Sharingan faded and he took another sip. “You have excellent taste, Hinata. This tea is very delicious,” he complimented her. “I have to remind myself to visit this tea house once I get back home,” he chuckled. A hand went to his cheek as he rested his face against said hand. A softer smile pulled on his lips.

“You make everything alright. And for my questions…Is it possible to spend more time with you after we finished our tea and cakes? While Konoha is my home, I still feel confused about this place and I hope you can show me a place to sleep in for the night.” Preferably her own room where she is sleeping.

Not worrying wasn’t so easy as he made it sound. She was unable to stop that, no matter how hard she tried. It was unfortunate but that was part of her. She loved her friends dearly, no matter what timeline they seemed to be from. She was glad at least, this Sasuke seemed to be in better spirits and more open with people than her own. Though she still worried for the other’s sake, knowing how this Sasuke’s world would appear to him. He’d probably think it was some awful genjutsu, and she couldn’t blame him for thinking that.

Speaking of Genjutsu, she was a little startled to see how easily and effectively this Sasuke handled the other customers with such! She watched him as he tasted the tea shortly after and a blush spilled across her cheeks slightly. He was talented, it seemed, in any timeline. It kind of made her smile, though she really couldn’t pin down why.

‘ I hope it’s just as good at home as it is here, for you. ’

She offered sentiments to hopefully reassure him that he would get home, SOMEHOW. Then he brought up spending time together once this was over and she nodded. Of course she’d adore spending more time with him! He was charming, and sweet and something about it all made her want to giggle like some giddy little school girl. It was strange, she’d not felt like this since her silly crush on Naruto so long ago.

‘ I’d like that, as for sleeping arrangements – I’m honestly not even sure where our Sasuke stayed most of the time. ’

Where HAD HE GONE? Surely, she prayed, not to that massacre site. It was his home once, but surely he’d not want to stay there… Right? She sighed, trying to think it over. Most weren’t allowed on the Hyuga grounds as was tradition but she was more or less breaking every one of those traditions these days and it was her every right to. She was head of the clan now, so it was decided.

He set the half empty cup down at her words, sighing a bit before smiling once again in her direction. Her intentions were sweet! "What did I just tell you? Please don't think about this. I'll be fine!" he smiled, not wanting it to seem that he was annoyed with her in any way. A part of him appreciated her concern but this would only cause her to worry.

At his question however, he couldn't keep the smile from his face as she seemed delighted to spend more time with him. This was turning out to be a better day than he thought! "If you don't know, that's fine too. I will find a place to sleep myself," he offered, not really minding where it'd be. It didn't have to be where her Sasuke slept - if he even knew where that was!

He felt her hands on his own, feeling warmth radiating from them and he silently watched her take a breath and her head moved from side to side and he really wished he could do more than just hold her face and listen to her tell him of these sad stories. “But…he’s human, isn’t he? You’re not going to tell me he’s not going to be affected by all that’s happened here.” He couldn’t believe someone like that could even exist, no matter how harsh the reality was. Or maybe this could also be some mechanism to cope with all the trauma. And speaking of switching places, how was it possible for two people to switch places? If it was true, then this must be the work of a highly ranked secret jutsu! But who cast it?

“I think…it’d give him some peace in a strange way. He’ll get to see his family again. I don’t want to imagine how lonely he must’ve felt here,” he muttered, very well beginning to experience how it felt himself. Perhaps that was why he had no emotions or wouldn’t react how Hinata described it - perhaps he got used to feeling alone and knew they wouldn’t come back. What an awful feeling!

And now, Hinata even spoke of war!? What kind of alternate universe was this!? “I can’t imagine that you had to experience all these awful things!” he said slight disbelief. “I really hope at least you haven’t lost anyone.” He didn’t know what he implied with that sentence.

The smell of tea and cake interrupted the tense atmosphere but Sasuke didn’t drink immediately and opted to stay more focused on her for now. “If…there’s anything I can do for you, please say it,” he offered although he wasn’t in the best shape emotionally either.

‘ No, it’s alright. We should probably focus on returning you home though. Your family will be worried, I’m sure. ’

If they were anything like the stories her own Sasuke had of his parents and older brother, they’d be very concerned for her Sasuke’s actions towards them in thinking it was their Sasuke. Hinata held back a groan, all this “our Sasuke” “their Sasuke” stuff was going to drive her mad at some point. She pushed the remaining tears from her face and tried to appear as she had been. If anyone saw her like this sitting with Sasuke they may think the worst!

‘ Let’s have the tea and cakes, shall we? I’d hate for anyone to feel alarmed by my sudden outburst. ’

She was so kind and quiet, OUTBURST was hardly the right term but it was clear what she meant. Some folks were already staring at them in worry and confusion by the pair being one: together and two: her crying in his presence for some reason.

And while he felt disappointment at not knowing how to leave...he was glad to have found this Hinata. She was so helpful and kind and a part of him wished his own Hinata to be like her! If there was one thing he liked in this world, it was her!

Hinata's offer of starting on their tea and cakes brought him out of his thoughts. "Don't fret, dear. Nobody will say a thing," he told her before gazing to his right, seeing a few people giving him disapproving looks and he challenged their stares with his own Sharingan, putting them under genjutsu for a short while and causing them to continue with their meals and drinks.

His gaze turned back to Hinata, offering her a smile before the Sharingan faded and he took another sip. "You have excellent taste, Hinata. This tea is very delicious," he complimented her. "I have to remind myself to visit this tea house once I get back home," he chuckled. A hand went to his cheek as he rested his face against said hand. A softer smile pulled on his lips.

Her hesitancy worried him. He couldn’t stand to be left in the dark about something that could directly involve him but he also couldn’t stand to see that pained expression on Hinata’s face. What could’ve possibly happened to him?

And then, it was revealed and Sasuke’s mind repeated her first sentence for a few times in his head - like a loop going out of control. Sasuke was a criminal! He was a criminal and he didn’t know what crimes he had committed! “W-what?” he stammered unconsciously, not sure if this was a joke or how to process her words at all. No, this Hinata wouldn’t lie to him - she was too kind for that! He wanted to speak but for a moment he lost his voice and had no choice but to continue to listen to her.

He had hoped to come to some understanding about himself but when she mentioned his own brother be a murderer, he felt almost as if something was suffocating him! Itachi was a murderer…and working for the root? He didn’t understand why he’d ever do such a thing! What could possibly make him kill! Her story was truly burdening Hinata and Sasuke let a hand rest on the one that was on his other one. “You don’t have to say more..” he muttered, voice only coming out above a whisper. He knew that it was hurting her - he could see the pain in her eyes. “I’m sorry I ever asked.” The shinobi tried telling himself that whatever she told him didn’t happen to him so it shouldn’t matter but the more she told him, the less did he feel in control of his emotions.

But upon hearing that not only had Sasuke killed his own brother but also that the whole reason Itachi slaughtered his family and clan was to keep Sasuke safe, the Uchiha felt both anger and agony tearing at his heart. What kind of twisted world was this? Who let all this happen? And why did Sasuke have to redeem himself? His eyes shut as hands balled to fists and feeling his emotions starting to take hold of him. He had to leave! He couldn’t take this!

His eyes opened, deciding that now wasn’t the time for anything even remotely close to a date…when he saw Hinata crying. “H-hinata?” he stammered, watching as the tears spilled from her eyes and rolled down her soft cheeks. How well did she know her Sasuke? If she cried for him…could this mean that…?

He shook that thought off before hands went to gently cup her cheeks, thumbs carefully wiping her tears away. “Please don’t cry! This…this isn’t your fault! And I’m sure…Sasuke wouldn’t want you to spill tears for him,” he said, not sure if what he said was true but he only wanted to make her feel better. “I don’t want you to waste your tears on anyone unless it’s happy ones,” he added, forcing a smile. Hinata shouldn’t cry for anyone but herself - especially not for someone whose world was somewhere else! If anything, he should be the one crying for himself!

She sighed some and put her hands on his own. She could see how this affected him, no matter how much he wished it wouldn’t perhaps. She really didn’t care that the meeting had taken such a turn like this. She wanted it to go away but that heavy air wasn’t going to leave them so easily. She shook her head some, taking a deep breath and trying to get herself together again.

‘ My Sasuke, this timeline’s Sasuke wouldn’t really react if I’m honest. ’

The two were so different. Hers was stoic, cold, distant and hardened from everything he’d been forced to go through at no fault of his own. This Sasuke was kind, caring, unspoiled by such traumatic moments.

‘ You two are very different. So much so I, I hate to imagine the whiplash our timeline’s Sasuke may be experiencing if you’ve swapped places for a while for whatever reason… ’

It would be nice on some level though, for the poor man she knew to see his loved ones again. Though being ripped away without warning like they could be at any moment just the same as they appeared, that would be truly devastating.

‘ I am sorry, I, wish there was better news for my timeline. Things have moved fast, after Madara started the war and all things just… flashed before everyone’s eyes. It’s like a horrible blur. So many lost, but things seem almost untouched now. It’s surreal. ’

"I think...it'd give him some peace in a strange way. He'll get to see his family again. I don't want to imagine how lonely he must've felt here," he muttered, very well beginning to experience how it felt himself. Perhaps that was why he had no emotions or wouldn't react how Hinata described it - perhaps he got used to feeling alone and knew they wouldn't come back. What an awful feeling!

And now, Hinata even spoke of war!? What kind of alternate universe was this!? "I can't imagine that you had to experience all these awful things!" he said slight disbelief. "I really hope at least you haven't lost anyone." He didn't know what he implied with that sentence.

A frown pulled on his face, seeing her expression and he wondered if he had perhaps said something to upset her. Perhaps he should just make her forget he had said anything disappointing at all.

But then she spoke, the words struggling to come out and it pained him a little to see her like this. “That’s my name but I don’t want to hear it from your beautiful mouth with such a sad look on your face. What is wrong with this timeline?” he asked as curiosity sparked within him. But a small part thought that he shouldn’t be feeling curious about it and that her knowledge might hurt him. He reached out and placed a hand comfortingly on her own as a sign of reassurance. Whatever the news was, he could take it! Well, he knew that not knowing how he got here in the first place gave rise to the problem that he didn’t know how to get back to his own dimension but he had decided not to worry about that fact. But what she suggested sounded far worse!

She continued and the words came out hesitantly and he could hear the pain in each one of them. Eyes widened as she talked about his parents - how they weren’t here anymore. Did she mean…? She spoke of Itachi too and how he’d have to live whatever situation she described.

His hand gave hers a small squeeze as his gaze hardened. “I don’t understand what you’re trying to tell me? What about my family? What happened to your Sasuke?” he asked seriously. Was he…perhaps dead?

Hinata took a deep breath, hating suddenly to see how alike he was to her own with that hardened expression laced across his features. She slipped her free hand over his holding hers and just paused for a moment, finding it hard to meet his eyes now before she hardened herself just a bit, knowing he should know it in case he had to stay… forever.

‘ My timeline’s Sasuke, is a criminal. Sorta, he’s repented for his crimes in some fashion and is our ally now but before – he was a rogue. ’

She summoned what courage she could and tried to continue with the tale. If only it were just that, if only it were just some STORY. It was their reality though, the Uchiha were all but gone save for their Sasuke…

‘ He faced against his brother, Itachi who for a long time was seen as a…murderer. He, he was put under pressures unimaginable from the Black OPs leader, Danzo. It was the Leaf or his Clan. ’

Silence fell between them as her eyes wavered and she could feel tears come to them. Why did it feel so hard to do this? It was common knowledge, an old story at this point in time but it felt like yesterday to her Sasuke, it felt so fresh and conflicting.

‘ He chose the Leaf and slaughtered the whole clan, save for our Sasuke. Sasuke grew up to become a rogue who killed Itachi later, then learning that it was not out of some evil plot of Itachi’s that it happened, but that he’d done it in hopes of sparing Sasuke so much pain. Although, I can’t see how that would do such… He wanted to save at least one person, Sasuke, so I assume if he’d chosen his Clan, Sasuke would’ve been killed in the end too. Whatever the case in that whole scenario, only our Sasuke really knows… ’

She sighed, this felt so heavy and tears slipped from her eyes.

And then, it was revealed and Sasuke's mind repeated her first sentence for a few times in his head - like a loop going out of control. Sasuke was a criminal! He was a criminal and he didn't know what crimes he had committed! "W-what?" he stammered unconsciously, not sure if this was a joke or how to process her words at all. No, this Hinata wouldn't lie to him - she was too kind for that! He wanted to speak but for a moment he lost his voice and had no choice but to continue to listen to her.

He had hoped to come to some understanding about himself but when she mentioned his own brother be a murderer, he felt almost as if something was suffocating him! Itachi was a murderer...and working for the root? He didn't understand why he'd ever do such a thing! What could possibly make him kill! Her story was truly burdening Hinata and Sasuke let a hand rest on the one that was on his other one. "You don't have to say more.." he muttered, voice only coming out above a whisper. He knew that it was hurting her - he could see the pain in her eyes. "I'm sorry I ever asked." The shinobi tried telling himself that whatever she told him didn't happen to him so it shouldn't matter but the more she told him, the less did he feel in control of his emotions.

But upon hearing that not only had Sasuke killed his own brother but also that the whole reason Itachi slaughtered his family and clan was to keep Sasuke safe, the Uchiha felt both anger and agony tearing at his heart. What kind of twisted world was this? Who let all this happen? And why did Sasuke have to redeem himself? His eyes shut as hands balled to fists and feeling his emotions starting to take hold of him. He had to leave! He couldn't take this!

His eyes opened, deciding that now wasn't the time for anything even remotely close to a date...when he saw Hinata crying. "H-hinata?" he stammered, watching as the tears spilled from her eyes and rolled down her soft cheeks. How well did she know her Sasuke? If she cried for him...could this mean that...?

Sasuke couldn’t possibly suppress the smirk forming on his face as he saw her own face turn scarlet from his words - she was perhaps the only one that had blushed this hard just over this compliment (many wouldn’t even see it as one). He could hear her sigh and he rose a brow, not sure if maybe he went a little overboard with his comment.

But a waiter came up before he could say something and took their orders. And soon, Hinata broke the silence. Her question was to be expected because he had similar thoughts run through his head when he’s seen some of his friends - Ino wasn’t as shy as he’d remembered her nor was Shikamaru the weird idiot anymore. Menma was weirdest of all with how loud and obnoxious he was acting - and he was acting particularly weird once he spotted him and he didn’t know why. If he didn’t know any better, he would say he landed in some strange genjutsu type of Konoha!

“I come from Konoha - well, I mean a Konoha that isn’t like this one. Everyone here is just acting…the opposite from what I’m used to. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t confused but except for all my friends, Konoha is just like how I remember it,” he said, still somewhat in thought. “And if there are different dimensions or timelines I’m sure that no matter how different, you’d be just as marvelous as the one who is sitting in front of me.” He just had to throw another compliment her way! “I’m sure my parents would love to meet you,” he blurted out. Perhaps he was missing his parents since he’s been gone out on lots of missions recently or it was the fact he simply wanted to spend more time with this Hinata but knew he’d eventually have to go home - Itachi said he’d return from his secret mission today.

Well, her suspicions were confirmed and if not for the mention of his parents she’d have thought this some sick joke. She frowned at him, he seemed so soft and sweet, maybe a little goofy like her Naruto was but – oh no. She really didn’t want to be the one to tell him about her timeline’s Uchiha clan, Itachi and Sasuke. Her silvery lavender eyes looked towards the table now, confused as to how she should put it. His parents, while he at least had them where he was from – they certainly weren’t here.

‘ Sasuke – I-, I’m not even sure that’s your name now. I don’t know how to tell you but this timeline, the one you’re in… ’

Hinata paused. What could she say? It would hurt either way if there was no way for him to go home. Oh, that was another issue – if he wasn’t sure how he got here, there was a chance he wasn’t sure how to go home either. Ugh, so many different thoughts and worries flying through her mind all at once. She had to say it, that’s all there was to it!

But then she spoke, the words struggling to come out and it pained him a little to see her like this. "That's my name but I don't want to hear it from your beautiful mouth with such a sad look on your face. What is wrong with this timeline?" he asked as curiosity sparked within him. But a small part thought that he shouldn't be feeling curious about it and that her knowledge might hurt him. He reached out and placed a hand comfortingly on her own as a sign of reassurance. Whatever the news was, he could take it! Well, he knew that not knowing how he got here in the first place gave rise to the problem that he didn't know how to get back to his own dimension but he had decided not to worry about that fact. But what she suggested sounded far worse!

She continued and the words came out hesitantly and he could hear the pain in each one of them. Eyes widened as she talked about his parents - how they weren't here anymore. Did she mean...? She spoke of Itachi too and how he'd have to live whatever situation she described.

His brush of his fingers was met neither with recoil nor a slap from her hand and it indeed surprised him. She wasn’t as violent as his Hinata it seemed but she also didn’t shy away from his touch which he thought she’d do. He let a second pass before slowly letting his hand close around hers, judging her reaction from the corner of his eye.

Once again did he put on a gentle expression as her words suggested that she was a little worried that he wouldn’t like to join her for tea. “Why wouldn’t it be? Being around such a beautiful kunoichi like you is the best way I could imagine spending my time,” he said, once again showering her with compliments.

Upon reaching the tea house, he made sure to hold the door open for her and led her to one of the tables before placing himself across from her, eyes briefly skimming over the menu. “I’ll be taking one of the more simple teas on the menu. And before you start, I’ll pay for everything so you don’t have to worry about anything, my kitten,” he commented, eyes glancing back at Hinata. “Today is your day and I’m planning to make it as enjoyable as possible for you.” He meant what he said, even if he also hoped for his own enjoyment in the process. So far, everything was going well.

Hinata’s face flourished into a soft pink before she settled down again, trying to keep calm. What would people say if they saw this? Would they think she’d done something to him? She wasn’t sure how many others ( if any ) knew what was going on. Sighing softly she just returned the hand hold and kept walking. What could she say at a time like this? Though some part of her really wasn’t feeling too concerned about her own Sasuke, he knew how to handle himself, obviously, so he should be okay… Still it was strange to be alongside this Sasuke.

There he goes again, giving her such soft and kind compliments, words she was certain her own Sasuke couldn’t even spell sometimes. No, that was just a sarcastic nudge at his stoic nature, he could certainly spell them – he was practically a genius from their generation after all but he was rather cold most of the time. She just smiled, offering a muffled giggle at the compliments so it didn’t appear she’d ignored them all together and been rude.

She was about to say what she would get once they were seated and looking at the menu. Then he opened his mouth first and she felt heat coat her face all over again. Was he trying to make her have heat stroke or something? What the heck was with that MY KITTEN comment !? She sighed, hiding behind her menu slightly and just skimmed over it before the waiter came and took their orders.

But a waiter came up before he could say something and took their orders. And soon, Hinata broke the silence. Her question was to be expected because he had similar thoughts run through his head when he's seen some of his friends - Ino wasn't as shy as he'd remembered her nor was Shikamaru the weird idiot anymore. Menma was weirdest of all with how loud and obnoxious he was acting - and he was acting particularly weird once he spotted him and he didn't know why. If he didn't know any better, he would say he landed in some strange genjutsu type of Konoha!

He watched with amusement how her face turned crimson and tripped over her words. It was really adorable seeing her so flustered! He tried not to show that he enjoyed flustering her and kept a gentle expression on his face. But it was a little surprising she took his flower - usually, his Hinata would not fall for his charms and send a fist flying his way (not that it’d stop him from trying to win her over).

His thoughts came to a stop, hearing the kunoichi sigh before they walked in silence for a while before she asked him something to which he couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh. “It’s not sudden! I’ve always had my eye on you, Hinata,” he told her before a small smirk pulled on his features. “Although, seeing this side of you could count as a sudden attractiveness.” Usually, Hinata was bold and aggressive and not reserved like now and it was honestly a nice change. “But enough of me. Let’s just enjoy our time together.” And with that, he let his fingers brush against her hand, testing whether she’d shy away or let him hold her hand. “Where do you plan on taking us? Wait, don’t say it! I know,” he said, Sharingan briefly flicking to life as he glanced at her feet before looking ahead, seeing the tea shop coming into view. The Sharingan faded almost instantly. “You’re planning to have tea, don’t you?”

Hinata was a bit lost for words now, he’d avoided her questioning outright and steered the conversation away from the subject all together ! What could she do? She let it go for now, not really sure why he’d be acting this way but she had her hunch this was not her world’s Sasuke. She wasn’t sure if it was possible, and if it wasn’t perhaps Sasuke had simply hit his head too hard on a mission? That or she was dreaming but this felt very real. The fingers brushing against her own made that too apparent. She didn’t shy away, it did feel nice to have someone interested in her this way but it was still worrying.

‘ Yes, I was… I hope that’s alright. It’s a nice place. ’

Once again did he put on a gentle expression as her words suggested that she was a little worried that he wouldn't like to join her for tea. "Why wouldn't it be? Being around such a beautiful kunoichi like you is the best way I could imagine spending my time," he said, once again showering her with compliments.

Unknown to Hinata, he had similar thoughts running through his head as he strolled through the village before spotting her. She was dressed surprisingly modest and her walk and posture was reserved. This was so unlike the Hinata he knew and of course, he let his curiosity take him to her.

With a smile on his face, he greeted the Hyuga before a brief moment of confusion changed his expression. “I’ve never felt more like myself than now. Especially, in your presence, Hinata,” he complimented her before pulling out a rose. “Allow me to give you this flower which is as gentle and beautiful as you and ask if you’d like to spend some time together. I think it’d be nice to get to know each other better.”

Hinata had no idea how to respond to that sort of – FLIRTATION. He was being heavily unlike himself, whether he knew that or not was yet to be known. Lord, what was she supposed to say now? She shook it off, a soft blush still gracing her cheeks as she took the flower and smiled a bit, although it awkward.

‘ Th-thank you. ’

That was the first time she’d stammered so openly in years now, heavens how was she going to get through this evening? Hinata sighed, trying to calm herself a bit as they started walking towards a little tea shop that had taken up residence in the village.

‘ So, Sasuke, may I ask why the sudden affections? ’

He watched with amusement how her face turned crimson and tripped over her words. It was really adorable seeing her so flustered! He tried not to show that he enjoyed flustering her and kept a gentle expression on his face. But it was a little surprising she took his flower - usually, his Hinata would not fall for his charms and send a fist flying his way (not that it'd stop him from trying to win her over).

Sasuke seemed different today, though she couldn’t really put her finger on why. The hair was the same, more or less at least when he was younger. That spiked, sort of duck tail look but his clothes were certainly the biggest change today. Why did he look so, oh what was the word? PLAYBOY. That really wasn’t like Sasuke, but she couldn’t really oppose it, sometimes change was good. Although the attitude was certainly not a decent turn around. If she had to choose, seeing him like this now, she’d take the aloof and withdrawn Sasuke instead.

He felt her moving out of his grasp before he saw her obviously embarrassed expression and her stuttering was honestly adorable. She was so different from the way she usually was - not agreessive and bold although he wasn’t really appalled by those personality traits either. Only, this side of her had a certain charm to it and he was actually enjoying seeing her suddenly so shy and guarded.

There was a laugh coming from him, amusement perhaps obvious to the girl before he put on a smile. “If you’re asking why I came to you, I just thought to myself that such a beautiful girl like you shouldn’t have to be spending such a wonderful day alone,” he stated, compliments coming out of his mouth like running water. “It wasn’t my intention to bother you. I just wanted to see if you’d like to spend time together…and to let you know that I truly wouldn’t have any possible bad thoughts on your figure,” he said, refraining from smirking at her. “It is a really sunny and warm day after all so perhaps you want to take that jacket off that’s weighing down on you? Unless of course, you aren’t too hot in it. I just wanted to make sure you’re comfortable.” He made sure to ease her as much as possible although he had the urge to embarrass her further.

Then, he held out a hand. “What do you say, Hinata? Want to take a walk with me?”

       Had he always been like this? Truthfully, she hadn’t known him very well when they were children. There had always been so many people flocking around him. Almost all of the girls in their class had been SMITTEN by the mysterious young boy. Yet… come to think of it, have they ever really interacted before. Even more so, HOW WAS HE HERE? 

       Especially why was he here flattering HER with compliments of all people? Was this a weird dream? GENJUTSU? 

        Before she could even THINK to react to anything that was going on, she brought her hands up to her cheeks and patted them twice. The first time was rather soft only for the second one to be hard enough to STING her cheeks. Checking to make sure this was REALITY. Even if, in truth, it did little in the mean of deducing reality from illusion.  If anything all it did was further her embarrassment. 

                                                  ❝ N-No that’s not what I- !❞

        Cutting herself off in favor of listening to him. Oh, she really wasn’t used to this. The slew of playful words and not so subtle flirtatious tone. She reflexively wanted to curl into herself. To make herself smaller and hide away. Her entire face was ablaze even in the daze of her confusion. 

                                ❝ My - My jacket is fine. It’s really not that . .  .warm. ❞

          Voice trailing off a bit, only for her gaze to wander towards his out stretched hand. SOMETHING told her she was going to REGRET THIS later. Reaching out slowly to place her hand in his, hesitating for a moment before contact was made. 

He couldn't help but chuckle in amusement as she slapped herself. If he was lucky, most girls would just keep their distance and give him glares unless he uses genjutsu of course. Her whole posture screamed of feeling embarrassed and perhaps wanting to melt into a puddle and he found it adorable that she'd blush and act like this around him just by complimenting. Did people never compliment her? She did look beautiful! Well, he'd make sure to keep complimenting and embarrassing her for the whole day!

        He was a shinobi, albeit the only one with some good fashion sense so it was easy to be silent while he snuck up to Hinata from behind. Hands clasped around her eyes and his voice had a clearly amused tone in it. “Why so modest, Hinata-chan? The only opinion you should care about is mine.” His voice lowered. “And you don’t have to hide your body from me. I’m not going to judge you, my kitten.” @konohasflirt​

        It’s a beautiful day, with blue sky’s almost as far as the eye could see. Family member’s were out shopping. Friend’s laughing as they walked along the street path’s occasionally going into stores. Everything was BUSTLING with life, taking advantage of such a calm day while they could. 

        LAVENDER hues were half hooded as she followed the flow of day-to-day life. People watching in a sense. There was no need to be shy or flustered when you don’t have to actually TALK to anyone. Or… at least so she had thought.         From the corner of her vision she could see a pair of hands before they settled fully over her face. The only light source was the faint glow of sunlight between the smallest gaps of his fingers. Unable to hold back the small startled gasp that escaped past her lips, her heart sunk for a moment. 

❝ W-Who’s th- ❞

       And then, she heard it. HIS VOICE. That playfulness in his far too confident tone. Her heart that only a moment prior felt like it was going to fall into her stomach was now slamming against her chest. Face settling into a dark crimson shade before she wiggled herself free. Head shacking side to side while turning on the ball’s of her heels to meet her playful assailant. Hands being drawn to her chest on instinct with wide LAVENDER eyes. 

                                     ❝ S-SASUKE-KUN? What are you? W-why are you? ❞

There was a laugh coming from him, amusement perhaps obvious to the girl before he put on a smile. "If you're asking why I came to you, I just thought to myself that such a beautiful girl like you shouldn't have to be spending such a wonderful day alone," he stated, compliments coming out of his mouth like running water. "It wasn't my intention to bother you. I just wanted to see if you'd like to spend time together...and to let you know that I truly wouldn't have any possible bad thoughts on your figure," he said, refraining from smirking at her. "It is a really sunny and warm day after all so perhaps you want to take that jacket off that's weighing down on you? Unless of course, you aren't too hot in it. I just wanted to make sure you're comfortable." He made sure to ease her as much as possible although he had the urge to embarrass her further.