Her hair was getting a lot longer that's for sure. Naruto always had a soft spot for girls with long hair, especially after seeing his mothers. It caused him to leap at Hinata and drape her hair over his head. "--your hair so pretty and it always smells so nice, yanno?" he's also hugging her.
he has her back against his chest; hair draped over him like a curtain. humoring him in his child-like behavior, a smidge of a smile lifts at the corners of her lips. her hair cascading over his head looks like a silly, misplaced wig. still, she settles into his embrace, observing how affectionate he is towards her &uttering such compliments. “ y-you think so? ” her tone, even now in their relationship, still rings with shyness. the hyuuga are known for their long hair and soft texture; some had thinner, silkier hair while some had thicker locks. hers, luckily, is on the thicker side. “ you don’t think it’s .. gotten too long? “ having contemplated getting it trimmed—cut even—she can see parting with it could make naruto think differently of her. after all, the last time she had shorter hair was her awkward, timid, pre-teen years! “ or do you like it like this? “