Theme Friday's 18 Feb
I do Theme Friday's over at my blog. I present the characters, you give me a theme. Only one Hinata theme this time, so I'm posting here. :)
#1 SasuHina (Naruto)
Theme: Cinnamon Buns
Words: 219
Requester: Windrider1
Cinnamon Buns
“Temperamental pregnant women and their damn needs...” Sasuke muttered darkly, slamming the oven door closed. He hoped she choked on them.
He didn’t truly mean his wicked thoughts, but dealing with a pregnant Hinata had not been something he had been prepared to deal with. With her being so quiet, he thought for sure he had lucked out. She couldn’t possibly be worse than Sakura or Ino, right?
She was worse.
Hinata’s had the ‘silent but deadly’ rage which tag teamed along with ‘mindless sobbing’ and ‘horrid guilt trips’ that the Uchiha soon learned even he held no immunity towards. So much for his ‘heartless bastard’ reputation.
Really, what had he been thinking when he had gotten married? No amount of love in the world was worth this.
“Oh...Sasuke...” His wife beamed at him as if he were the most amazing man in the world when he finally brought up her favorite food, cinnamon buns. Sasuke merely blinked, watching her moan in a manner he only heard in bed. “You’re...and these are so good! You’re the best husband in the entire village I love you so much.” She actually started crying, continuing to sing him praises.
All right, he could deal with the drama...only if she continued to treat him like a god just for bringing her food.
#1 SasuHina (Naruto)
Theme: Cinnamon Buns
Words: 219
Requester: Windrider1
Cinnamon Buns
“Temperamental pregnant women and their damn needs...” Sasuke muttered darkly, slamming the oven door closed. He hoped she choked on them.
He didn’t truly mean his wicked thoughts, but dealing with a pregnant Hinata had not been something he had been prepared to deal with. With her being so quiet, he thought for sure he had lucked out. She couldn’t possibly be worse than Sakura or Ino, right?
She was worse.
Hinata’s had the ‘silent but deadly’ rage which tag teamed along with ‘mindless sobbing’ and ‘horrid guilt trips’ that the Uchiha soon learned even he held no immunity towards. So much for his ‘heartless bastard’ reputation.
Really, what had he been thinking when he had gotten married? No amount of love in the world was worth this.
“Oh...Sasuke...” His wife beamed at him as if he were the most amazing man in the world when he finally brought up her favorite food, cinnamon buns. Sasuke merely blinked, watching her moan in a manner he only heard in bed. “You’re...and these are so good! You’re the best husband in the entire village I love you so much.” She actually started crying, continuing to sing him praises.
All right, he could deal with the drama...only if she continued to treat him like a god just for bringing her food.