Teacher's Wife

Chapter 5

Sasuke reluctantly pulled away from Hinata, a look of annoyance crossing his face. He knew Karin wouldn't leave him alone.

"Just a minute!" he called out, his voice laced with irritation.

Hinata quickly straightened her clothes and adjusted her hair, trying to compose herself before the unwelcome interruption. He walked over to the door and unlocked it, revealing Karin on the other side.

"Sasuke, I've been looking for you everywhere," Karen said, her eyes narrowing as she took in the sight of Hinata in the room. "Who is she?"

Sasuke cleared his throat and gestured towards Hinata. "Ms. Uzumaki, this is Hinata. She's a student of mine, and we were just discussing some coursework," he said, his voice steady and composed.

Karin looked at Hinata up and down, seemingly sizing her up, before turning back to Sasuke. "Well, are you finished? I would like to talk to you, Mr. Uchiha," she said, lifting her glasses slightly.

Sasuke nodded, his expression unreadable, and watched as Hinata walked out of the classroom. He couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment that they couldn't even enjoy a proper lunch together without being interrupted.

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Naruto looked at Hinata curiously. "Hey, where were you during lunch?" he asked, his voice full of curiosity.

Hinata smiled and looked up at him. "I messaged you guys earlier that I would be studying in the library, but then I got really hungry and came back," she explained, still smiling.

Naruto raised an eyebrow and grinned mischievously. "Hey, since you're here, why don't we skip class and go grab some ramen? It'll be fun!" he suggested, grabbing her hand eagerly.

Hinata hesitated for a moment before looking down at their hands and then back up at him. "Naruto, you know I don't like skipping class," she said gently, removing her hand from his grasp.

Naruto pouted, clearly disappointed. "Okay, fine. But you're missing out, Hinata! I guess I'll just have to go alone," he said, waving as he walked away.

Sakura tapped Hinata's shoulder, causing her to turn around. "You should have gone with Naruto. It would have been like a little date," Sakura said, a playful smile on her lips.

Hinata shook her head, "Naruto is like an older brother to me. Plus I would be disrespecting my boyfriend if I went alone."

Sakura put her hand on her hip, "But Hinata, he doesn't see you that way. Why don't you give him a chance? And if you're really dating someone, why haven't we met him yet?"

Hinata looked into Sakura's eyes, "He doesn't want to meet my friends yet, and I respect his decision."

Sakura frowned, "That sounds like a red flag, Hinata."

Hinata cleared her throat, "It's not, trust me."

Sakura raised an eyebrow skeptically, but ultimately dropped the subject. "Okay, if you say so. But just remember, if you ever need to talk, I'm here for you."

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Hinata groaned as she collapsed onto the soft, fluffy bed, feeling completely drained. She let out a deep sigh, her eyes closing momentarily as she tried to relax her tensed muscles.

Sasuke watched her with a raised brow, studying her carefully before a small smirk formed on his lips. "Tough day?" he asked, amusement lacing his voice.

Hinata cracked open one eye to glance up at him, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "You have no idea," she replied, her voice tired.

Sasuke chuckled lightly, making his way over to the bed and sitting down beside her. "Well, I'm here now," he said, leaning over to brush a strand of hair away from her face. "And I'll do whatever it takes to make you feel better."

Hinata smiled warmly at Sasuke and took hold of his hand, feeling grateful for his presence. "I appreciate you," she said softly, gazing into his dark eyes.

Sasuke smirked in response, enjoying the way Hinata's hand felt in his. "Now get up, we gotta get your homework done so I can have you for the rest of the night," he said, standing up from the bed.

Hinata blushed at his words and turned her head into the soft mattress, feeling a flutter of excitement in her stomach. She couldn't believe how much Sasuke affected her, both emotionally and physically. As she rose from the bed, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the moments they shared together.

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Karin adjusted her outfit as she gazed at Sasuke's house. Her heart fluttered at the sight of his silhouette standing by the window. Just seeing him, even in the dark, made her pulse race with desire. She longed to have him for herself, no matter the cost, even if it meant breaking up his marriage. Her expression soured as she noticed another silhouette appear next to him. His wife, she assumed. She glared, clenching her glasses in frustration as she watched their shadows meld together in a passionate embrace. Her anger spiked as she saw him lift up his wife's shirt over her head, and with that, she turned on her heel and stormed back to her car, fuming at the missed opportunity to have Sasuke all to herself.

Karin slammed the car door shut, her frustration reaching a boiling point. The fact that Sasuke was married grated on her nerves. It felt incredibly unfair. For months, she had been attempting to get closer to him, yet it seemed as if fate itself was conspiring against her. Who was this woman? How had she succeeded in capturing Sasuke's heart?

As she drove away from Sasuke's house, she couldn't help but think about what could have been. If only he wasn't married, she would have had a chance with him. But now, it seemed like all her efforts had been in vain.

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Naruto watched as his cousin stormed into the house, clearly agitated. "What's going on with you?" he asked, trying to get her attention.

Karen shot him a glare, her frustration palpable. "Mr. Uchiha," she seethed before stomping off to her room.

Naruto let out a deep sigh, shaking his head in disbelief. "What's with that teacher?" he muttered to himself. "What's so special about him?"

As he contemplated this, a hint of jealousy began to creep into his thoughts. "I mean, I'm not bad looking," he said aloud, almost to reassure himself. "Why aren't girls chasing after me?"

He let out a frustrated groan before heading to his room, still mulling over the idea of what made Sasuke so special.

He reached over to his nightstand and grabbed his phone, dialing Hinata's number. After a couple of rings, she finally answered. "Hey Hinata! First time you've picked up this late," he chuckled. But instead of a response, he heard something strange in the background. He strained to listen closer. "Ah~!" the sound grew louder. Naruto's confusion turned to shock. "What the fuck?" he muttered. "I-I'm close~!" Hinata's voice exclaimed. Close to what? Naruto's mind raced with questions as he heard the sound of heavy kissing. "Holy shit!" he blurted out, quickly hanging up the phone.