"Something Unexpected"; A NaruHina fanfic for Aya-chan. Happy V-day!

Feb 15, 2007 15:29


Wow I am cranking the fanfics out, aren't I?! Well, Aya-chan, a Valentine's gift for you! Hope you like it!

And this fanfic proves that it can take me over a week to write a decent EdxAlfons fanfic, but it only takes me maybe thirty minutes to crank out fluff-filled Naruto x Hinata. You know...I might just write frequently in this fandom again...

Title:  Something Unexpected
Fandom: Naruto 
Pairing: Uzumaki Naruto x Hyuga Hinata, Uchiha Sasuke x Haruno Sakura.
Rating: G
Genre: Romance/Fluff/Humor.
Dedication: For

angel_love_song, AKA Aya-chan. Happy Valentine’s Day, and thank you for always being such a good friend! ^_^ I haven’t written NaruHina in awhile, so I hope this suffices!
Warning: Alternate Universe, (slight) filler spoilers. 
Disclaimer: Masashi Kishimoto owns Naruto. I don’t. Therefore, I lose. And he wins.
Summary: When Naruto asked Hinata what she wanted for Valentine’s Day, she had only said, “Surprise me.” Somehow, she really shouldn’t have asked that.

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Whenever someone asked about “That Valentine’s Day”, everyone knew which one it was. Of course, how could they not? It was only the talk of the entire school, and it didn’t help that poor Professor Mizuki threw himself from his classroom window (it was one story, so it wasn’t like he was injured) from the shock, convulsing on the ground in sheer terror (though in the students’ defense, it was pretty scary when he did that Tony the Tiger cosplay for Halloween that year…). If it wasn’t for Principal Tsunade scaring everyone back to their studies, school probably wouldn’t have even progressed at all that day-rather, they all would have just stood there, and poor Hyuga Hinata would have died from the sheer shock of it all.

But it really was her fault, you know. She was the one who had asked Naruto to ‘surprise her’, and it was Sakura’s fault that Naruto had dragged Sasuke along for the ride. The Uchiha’s reputation was never the same after that, and it didn’t help that Naruto only made it worse as the school year dragged on, much to the dark-haired young man’s dismay.

Oh yes, it was Hinata’s fault.

Though somehow, she couldn’t bring herself to mind too much when she thought about that day, even though back then she was near-mortified, ready to dash into the bathroom and hide in her embarrassment, though not because Naruto had done all of this for her. Oh, no…she loved him dearly and there wasn’t anything she wouldn’t do to let him know just how much she cared for him.

It was what he did. Or rather, what he and Sasuke did.

First it was the cinnamon rolls, sitting on her living room table that morning as Neji sat sipping his morning coffee. At first she had thought that her cousin had made them, since that seemed to be the most logical conclusion. But when she asked, he said that ‘some idiot in a frog suit came charging in this morning, and told me to give these to you when you got up’, and Hinata left the house full of cinnamon rolls and blushing all the way to her first class.

Then it was the announcement first period, flying through the airwaves like some sort of Shinohara Tomoe song gone bad, knocking Hinata out of her own thoughts and towards the speakers, as the easily recognizable voices of her boyfriend and his best friend were singing a love song that was just as off-key and intolerable as it was beautiful (at least, until the entire broadcasting club had to kick them out of the room, and that took awhile). While Ino was falling off her chair laughing and TenTen was staring towards the blackboard in shock, Hinata and Sakura were wiping tears from their eyes (half from laughing, half from sheer joy), smiling to each other and trying to keep themselves from falling into a dizzy, love-filled euphoria.

Then it was the chocolate in the locker; it was store-bought, but Hinata didn’t care. Sakura had received something else of course (what, the girl STILL wouldn’t tell her, even to this day. She’d just blush and say ‘just something’ in a hurried tone), but the fact stood that Naruto cared enough to do this. The cinnamon rolls and the announcement had been enough, but now there was chocolate involved as well. And it was caramel-her favorite.

Surely there couldn’t be more.

Oh, but there was.

Lunchtime was what did it, of course. Oh, what better time would there be for a stunt like this? All the students gathered round, watching the school idiot and the school-heartthrob-turned-devoted-boyfriend, standing on top of one of the cafeteria tables and looking very, very ridiculous.

“Oh, come on. They couldn’t have looked that ridiculous,” you might say, probably eyeing me with a dubious look or a roll of the eyes, “That just doesn’t sound right. After all, Sasuke wouldn’t live with that sort of embarrassment.”

Apparently you either didn’t know Naruto that well or you didn’t know just how much dirt the blond had on Sasuke, and how easily he could blackmail him into anything that he wanted. ''

…Even into joining him in standing on a table, dressed in a frilly pink maid suit with an adorable red ribbon adorning his non-gelled hair, the words “property of Haruno Sakura” embroidered on the apron, standing next to a beaming Naruto who was wearing generally the same outfit, except he wore indigo blue and the words “property of Hyuga Hinata” were embroidered on his apron (nobody would have believed them if they had said that the maid suits were designed and made by the Green Beast Rock Lee himself). Naruto must have been bragging about Hinata for ten straight minutes before the girl actually found him, lunch tray in hand and white eyes staring wide in his direction.

She wouldn’t have been so embarrassed if he had done just that. But no. Naruto apparently didn’t seem to get the fact that his girlfriend was not only sweet, but shy. And ‘shy’ meant that she got nervous when people stared at her as a dressed-in-drag Naruto curtsied in front of her, the words, “Mistress, how may I serve you?” present on his lips.

Even when lunch ended, and Naruto had been made to change out of the godawful outfit (Sasuke did so willingly, gladly, apologizing to Sakura for the embarrassment…though she only grinned and accepted, taking the maid outfit and storing it for later) and Hinata managed to find her way out of the bathroom and go back to the world of the living, and the school had finally calmed down, the events never seemed to leave the minds of those who had witnessed it, and it was discussed long after it had passed…it was even mentioned during their graduation ceremony that year, as of course valedictorian Yamanaka Ino couldn’t seem to let something like that pass.

But all in all, Hinata wasn’t all that upset about it.

After all, it just showed just how much Naruto loved her.

And even with the embarrassment…she could live with that.

valentines day, narutoxhinata

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