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「 ℕ 」— It seemed like a regular day all in all, other then the fact that Naruto was running incredibly late on his way to meet up with Hinata. The sun was shining, birds were singing, although the blond could appreciate none of it as he hoped from rooftop to rooftop, the sounds of villager’s screaming protests being the only thing that he could hear. At first he tried to apologize, but it only further delayed him, and it’s not like a simple ‘sorry’ would please anyone anyway. So, without further delay he rushed on, pushing himself to be that little bit faster with each step. He’d kept her waiting long enough. 

          As he eventually reached their meeting point, a fallen log in the middle of the forest that had become a landmark for most meetings lately, he spotted the female leaning against a tree and waiting. Coming to a stop, the blond came to realize his breath was just utterly gone, heart racing and knees weak. But it wasn’t because he was tired from that little run. It was Hinata. His eyes locked onto her, as if seeing her for the first time. In truth he’d never seen Hinata as more then just a childhood friend. However right now, taking in how the light seemed to make her glow, the trees casting small shadows against her clothing, he just couldn’t seem to fathom why he hadn’t been interested before. 

          With little warning he moved forward, hands moving to her cheeks and lips joining. He just had to, there was no stopping him once his mind was made up. Lips captured, he held the kiss for as long as his heart and breath allowed, pulling back only to grin at the female and release her face. “Neh, sorry I’m late ‘ttebayo.. think you can accept that as an apology?” He asked, unconsciously licking at his lips.