Intertwined {A NaruHina Story}

-8-

Naruto

I made that mistake once.

Huh?

I just can't trust you anymore.

No...

Just don't.

And no matter how much I want to tell her I'm sorry, I knew that she would never have a civil conversation with me.

I was careless and while pursuing a hobby, I hurt Hinata in the process. If only I could resist myself and not go after her like I did or be hanging out in the shower like some creep after a couple of drinks like that, none of this would not have happened.

I say up on my bed, grabbing my spiky blonde hair, "I'm so stupid."

"Repeat that a few more times," my roommate groaned. "It might actually go through."

I threw a glare in his direction; not appreciating his sass. Just everything about him isn't appreciative.

"I thought you were sleeping," I growled. "Better yet, not talking to me at all."

Sasuke groaned before sitting up, too. I watched him look out the window at the view of the city lights of Konoha before his bare chest rose and fall with some sort of unknown emotion.

"Hina is confused," my roommate suddenly started. "She doesn't know what to do with the kid."

"It seems like she made her choice really easily," My stomach churned when I thought about the conversations I've had with her. Both looked like Hinata was dead set on not having my kid.

Although her reasons make sense, I just can't accept them. I might have to, though because deep down, I know there are some truth to the mother's words.

I wouldn't want a father like me either to be the one I look up to.

The one I model my life after.

Especially if this baby could be a girl, the least I can do is understand the reasons behind her actions.

"It looks like," I rolled my legs up before hooking my arms around my knees, "I have to accept Hinata's decisions."

"Geez I knew you didn't really know Hinata when y'all hooked up but come on, dude," Sasuke hissed.

"Good job rubbing that in my face again!" I snapped. "You're such an asshole."

"Hinata wouldn't even hurt a fly let alone get her own baby...killed!" He replied with equal magnitude. "She's saying that because she's scared. Well, and to scare you shitless I guess."

Hinata's not that kind of person.

"But remember that's still an option," he suddenly continues. "So unless you prove to her that the baby is worth keeping, she's still gonna consider the possibility of an abortion."

For once my attention was solely on the jerk sitting on the other bed. Usually, I'd argue, slide in some sly comment or something.

"Why do you care so much?"

He didn't even look shock at the question, "Before you go assuming shit like Sakura, it's not that I'm into her or anything. At least, not that I'm aware of."