Aienai. (NaruHina) |English|

Chapter 7 - Contact.

— It's a little cold here. I even wanted to stay here, but it's not pleasant. Come, let's go somewhere else.

And Hinata didn't say anything, just followed him around the rooms, avoiding watching the way his body moved, with Naruto wearing only his swim trunks.

They ended up in what appeared to be the game room, complete with pool, a large poker table, video games, and a mini bar, among other things.

She sat close to him, but far enough away not to touch him, and didn't care when he started fussing with her hair at the same time he flipped through the channels, looking for something nice.

"Want to watch something?"

"No..." she muttered. - You can choose.

— Do you like Godzilla?

A tiny smile appeared on her feminine face.

- Taste.

"Kind of old, but it's my favorite movie and it always makes me laugh. I still don't know why they put him as a horror. Naruto smiled, with the towel around his neck. "It's so rough.

That, Hinata couldn't deny, but she didn't say anything.

After a while, they actually ended up watching the movie and she understood what fun it was. It was really tragic those special effects.

But everything was lost when he realized that Naruto was no longer looking at the screen, but at his face. I lacked the courage to face him

Until he called her name.

Reluctantly, she brought her gaze to his blues.

He looked curious.

"Hina, are you anorexic or do you have bulimia?"

And she could see where he'd gotten that idea from. She was probably asking why she didn't use one of those subtly slimming methods.

"No..." she whispered. - I do not have.

"So why don't you eat?"

She weighed the answer.

"Because I don't like to eat.

He was silent for a while. Godzilla destroyed the city.

His voice was low when he spoke again:

- Who did this to you?

Hinata actually swallowed hard, as she knew she would soon cry for simply going this way.

Her hands tightened on her sweatshirt and all she could do was shake her head. She didn't have the courage to talk about it. Not even.

Even if I wanted to share it with him. Just...she couldn't.

Naruto gently stroked her hair

"It's okay, Hina, we don't need to talk about this if you don't want to, okay? She nodded.

And he went back to his movie, as if nothing had happened.

Thousands of images exploded in front of Hinata's eyes and none had to do with that giant reptile wiping out the city.

That's when, feeling guilty for not being able to say that to him, Hinata had an idea. She didn't want them to fight. Or that Naruto would be upset. Never.

- Naruto?

— Yes, Hina?

I swallowed dry.

"Do you still want to touch my hand?"