hinata pov
i sigh as i walk back to my room. im exhausted from meeting team hebi, and i found only one of them cool enough to hang out with, another that is suuuupppperrrr annoying, and one that is sooooo damnnnnn fiiinne!!!! but he is rather mean and rude to everyone.
i plopped down in my bed and sighed again. im really tired. i have to go on missions with sasuke as my partner in all of them. i just hope he would be able to melt that cold gaze of his because the way he looks smug all the time makes me mad.
it makes sense that he would act this way after all he's been through. i mean, he grew up thinking his own brother killed his family. he must've spent all of his days wondering why he was the one left, and why did itachi do it?
as i drifted to sleep, i thought, "i should get to know sasuke better first. dont want to judge aa person like people did to me."
~time skip to the next morning~
when i woke up, it was only 4:30 in the morning. i dont sleep that much anyway. i quickly got out of bed and did the normal morning routine. i took a quick and warm shower and i changed into my undregarments and a ripped skirt that was short on my left hip and gradually got longer and ended on my right mid thigh. i put a long studded belt and wrapped it around my waist. i got a katana i found on my journey and hooked it to my belt. there's a picture.
once i was done, i checked myself out in the mirror while i combed my hair. it felt like there was something wrong with my shirt. it was long enough to cover my awesome studded belt. i tried tying my shirt right under my bust and decided that i looked better like this. i let my hair out of the usual ponytail i usually put and let it cascade down my back.
i smirked in the mirror, remembering that today's the day me and sasuke start training on missions for that one special mission.
i walked out of my room and went to the kitchen. i decided i should cook some waffled for everyone. see as it's only 5:45.
i was able to cook alot of food for the members since we have soooo many people living under one roof. i cooked pancakes, waffles, bagels, eggs, sausages, bacon, and cinnamon buns. i mostly ate the cinnamoon buns while waiting for the other guys to wake up.
i thought of how the heck its going to be like being partners with sasuke. im sooo glad that i wasnt paired up with the slut Karin. thank god konan is the other girl here becausei dont think i could count karin as a girl. to me, she looks like a mixture of a girl and a guy.
no offense.
JUST KIDDING! i have no shame in calling karin a guy and a girl because that is what the bitch looks like!!! she is sooo flat i cant believe she is a girl!!
i was about to take the last bite of my cinnamon bun until i saw that the asshole/hottie with hair as a duck's ass walked in. i looked at him as he yawned.
"good morning, asshat. i made breakfast"
he glared at me but sat down across from me. as he looked at all the food on the table, his eyes seemed to shine just a little from the amount of food. it must've been forever since he last had someone cook for him. he seemed like he was going to drool forever so i stood up to put my plate away. he seemed to snap out of it then looked at me.
like really looked at me. then started to blush. i smirked as he tried to hide the blush i already saw.
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Attracted to the Night
FanfictionWhat if Hinata suddenly snapped out of it? She would sudden realize how everyone looks at her with pity and how they treat her. They treat her like a little kid who needs help. Except for her father, of course. He obviously thinks that she's old en...