So here it is, Chapter 8. I don't own the following characters mentioned in this story. Kishimoto is the owner of these characters and most likely will always be. Well enjoy! :)
Previously:
That's the difference between you and me, U-U-Uchiha-san" She finished, letting her hold on his wrist lighten. Rolling off his unmoving figure, she fell on the ground next to him. Staring at his ceiling until she felt the need to sit up. Her eyes travelled to his body, up and down. Stopping at the bottom of his feet, where a puddle of blood laid. She sigh softly, standing up from the ground.
"U-U-Uchiha-san, I need to cleanse your bottom feet"
"Gomen'nasai!" Hinata voiced shamefully, bowing deeply. Her figure facing the sitting Uchiha who sat on his couch. His dark onyx eyes roamed her body, from her shaky legs, to her clenched and tightening knuckles. To her oversized sweater covering her body like a blanket and lastly to her long and bluish hair. It looks rather soft- Wait what?! He shook his head repeatedly, inhaling deeply. I've must've hit my head pretty hard yesterday. He claimed.
"Hyuga" He said loudly, earning Hinata's attention. She turned to look at him. Her eyes shinning with regret and her mouth in a firm line. She stood straight, letting her hair fall back as some stands fell to her sides.
"Y-Y-Yes?" She stuttered. Her blinking eyes staring at Sasuke. His own pair of eyes, unlike hers couldn't help but stare at her hair, The way her hair frames her face and gives it a seemingly feminine shape. The way her dark colored hair makes her skin look pale white and soft. Or how her hair appears to be perfectly brushed and holds a shine to it. Almost, as if I can run my fingers through her hair and-
"U-U-Uchiha-san, are you okay? You don't look very well, you seem a bit dazed and distracted" Hinata asked softly in a very small voice. With the sound of her voice, Sasuke immediately drifted away from his abstracted mind. He shook his head lightly, clearing his throat.
"I was just-" The unexpected hallow echo of a 'thud' against his door, interrupted him. He almost growled if it wasn't for the fact that Hinata instantly apologized before briskly making her way towards his door. From the living room, he could hear the door opening and Hinata's small voice. He raised an eyebrow when he heard her yelp, as she if she was taken by total surprise. Which made him confused. Reluctantly and with unwillingness he got off his couch. Slowly advancing towards his front door.
"Daichi-san!" Hinata voiced, her tone filled with astonishment. "W-W-What are you doing here?" She asked, completely taken back from shock.
"I decided to stop by and surprise you with a gift" He began with a joyful tone, before taking his hands away from his back. "I hope you like them" Daichi said cheerfully, his smile wide. His arm extended towards her, handing a bouquet of flowers. Her eyes went wide when she was handed the flowers and was very hesitant to accept them. But he grabbed her hand, and placed the flowers on her hand. His chocolate brown eyes were warm and filled with a different type of happiness.
"T-T-The flowers, they are-" She stopped, she gazed at the amazing flowers. Completely taken by surprised, she was stun and utterly speechless. "T-T-They are really beautiful" She mumbled softly, a deep blush decorating her cheeks.
"I hope you like them, they're from both me, Mavis and Kirito. But Kirito insisted on paying for them," He said joyfully, earning a light giggle from Hinata.
"I love them, Domo arigatogozaimashita. Please tell them, that I really love them and I'm extremely thankful" Hinata happily said, smiling brightly.
"Well I also came to give you this," Daichi said, looking through the shopping bag he held. Taking out, what appeared to be a ointment from the bag. He hand it to her. "It's for the boy that was injured yesterday. I felt the need to-"
