Impure (Sasuke x reader)

Chapter 1- Nice & Shy

That's actually Hinata fanart by the way.

Whenever I think of nice and shy, I think of Hinata.

Good ol' sweet Hinata.

That is, until shit gets real and she threatened Sakura while she was in her Hyuuga-clan-tradition-badass-machine-uniform-form.

Byakugan.

That. Was awesome.

Okay now onto the actual story.

In the sarcastic and lazy personality, shit happens. Here, almost the same. Just...

~Your POV~

I stumble upon my seat in the classroom. Iruka sensei had us line up right after I sat down for the exam. The graduation exam.

As I stand in line, I feeble with my thumbs and look at the people around me. I spot the group of fangirls around Sasuke and I feel some sort of jealousy.... Maybe.

[Do you feel jealous?]

Jealous:

I felt a sinking feeling in my chest as Ino had kept getting too close to him, Sakura fighting to be on his other side. I looked away and watched as my classmates performed the duplication jutsu Iruka sensei assigned us.

Not jealous...okay not too jealous:

A little speck of pressure filled in my chest, but nothing severe. I turned my gaze from the noisy crowd and was surprised Iruka didn't scowl at them for interuppting the test. The only thing I could do was ignore them...

Okay Back:

It was my turn and I breathed a few steady breaths, preparing myself mentally and physically.

[Do you fail or pass? Wait you're gonna pass because then you'll be stuck because you're not as lucky as Naruto and everything will be ruined so you pass like a badass, yes? Okay? Olay.]

I did the hand sign for the jutsu and let myself mentally be cut into slices and placed along next to me. I did well. Iruka sensei looked pleased as he announced my success. I smiled a small smile and walked to my seat, but I caught a glance at Sasuke, whom was looking bored, still in line.

Sasuke catches my gaze and looks at me. I (blush[?] &) look away. I peeked through the corner of my eye and saw Sasuke was not going to leave contact unless I do something. Well this is embarrassing... Sasuke doesn't stop looking at me.

I take action and shyly smile with a thumbs up toward Sasuke, letting him know that I'm rooting for him to pass. Of course he's going to pass, he's Sasuke the number one rookie. Sasuke turns his attention back to the next jutsu performer as if he had never looked at me. A little hurt, but it's okay.

Sure enough, Sasuke passed.

I was walking home by myself, well I have friends, but I was by myself today. I saw Sasuke sitting alone, his fangirls nowhere to be seen. I was surprised, but I made my way to him subconciously. Before I knew it, I was standing in front of Sasuke. Since I was already here, I-I might as well...say something...

"H-Hi..." This chance to speak to Sasuke was rare, I wonder if this goes well.

Sasuke looks up at me with serious eyes. "Hello."

I stuttered out my hello again. "Hi..."

"Hello." He repeated, a little annoyed this time.

"U-Uh...May I sit with you?"