[ Open Log; Hinata and Sasuke, though I suppose others can join.. ]
This was so not something he'd usually do.
Hell, he hadn't even done this before. It amazed him how nervous the simple walk from the male dorms to the female section made him, despite the fact he had nothing at all to fret over. Embarrassed about, perhaps-- He felt pretty fruity carrying a single flower in his hand, even though it was a present for Hinata-San as a 'Omg-I-am-sorry-I-didn't-talk-to-you-sooner' sort of thing.
God, he needed to get a handle on this 'boyfriend' thing. If he wasn't a nonchalant bastard, he was blushing like an idiot. It was odd to find himself feeling like this, and he expressed a small amount of pent up anxiety by fidgeting with his collar as he strode along the corridor in which Hinata's door resided.
They hadn't done anything more than exchange what, six words at that bake-sale? Hardly seen each other at all, he couldn't help but feel slightly to blame-- He'd been reclusive at best with his latest 'meetings' and the like.
Knocking a few times on the door, he absently cast a narrowed gaze down the hall as he awaited an answer from inside. Oh, she better be 'home'..
Ooc: >>; Sorry it's so late and of such crappy quality. D:
Hell, he hadn't even done this before. It amazed him how nervous the simple walk from the male dorms to the female section made him, despite the fact he had nothing at all to fret over. Embarrassed about, perhaps-- He felt pretty fruity carrying a single flower in his hand, even though it was a present for Hinata-San as a 'Omg-I-am-sorry-I-didn't-talk-to-you-sooner' sort of thing.
God, he needed to get a handle on this 'boyfriend' thing. If he wasn't a nonchalant bastard, he was blushing like an idiot. It was odd to find himself feeling like this, and he expressed a small amount of pent up anxiety by fidgeting with his collar as he strode along the corridor in which Hinata's door resided.
They hadn't done anything more than exchange what, six words at that bake-sale? Hardly seen each other at all, he couldn't help but feel slightly to blame-- He'd been reclusive at best with his latest 'meetings' and the like.
Knocking a few times on the door, he absently cast a narrowed gaze down the hall as he awaited an answer from inside. Oh, she better be 'home'..
Ooc: >>; Sorry it's so late and of such crappy quality. D: