Hummingbird | By : Onileo Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 2119 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 10
The next couple of days passed fairly quietly. Kisho had tried to escape and return to Iwa twice. Both times he limped back to Hinata with a bloody nose and nursing a bruised jaw. Kisame walked behind him, a satisfied smirk plastered on his face. Other than that, nothing much happened. They hadn't seen any other ninja, and easily avoided the civilians they ran into. At the end of the third day of traveling, Kisame decided to risk spending the night at a nearby village. They were all nearly out of supplies, and even though he wouldn't admit it, he needed at least a few hours of sleep. He had been staying up every night to make sure Kisho and Hinata didn't take off in the middle of the night. He wasn't really that worried about Hinata, but left unguarded, Kisho would be gone in a heartbeat. The village was small, with only a few necessary shops and one inn. They made their way to the inn immediately, trying to attract as little attention as possible. As they walked down the street, Hinata looked around. Her eyes widened in recognition. She knew this place! It was a village she had been to many times on C and D ranked missions to aid the local farmers and villagers. And it was very close to the Land of Fire. In fact, the border was just a few miles south. Hinata's heart started pounding. She was so close to home! All she had to do was take off when Kisame wasn't looking and head across the border. Then this unexpected little twist in her life would be at an end. She thought about what everyone would say when she returned. Her teammates would be thrilled to see her. Tsunade would probably be happy that she was back, but not very pleased that she didn't complete her mission. Hinata frowned. Her family was another matter altogether. She knew exactly what her father would do. He would look at her sternly, disapproval in his eyes. Then he would make some demeaning comment about her not being strong enough to complete her mission and how she was a burden to everyone. Hanabi would just ignore her, too caught up in gaining favor with their father to care. Neji, she probably wouldn't even see. He was usually busy with either his ANBU position or spending time with Tenten. Still, she was a ninja from the Hidden Leaf. She was duty bound to return and report to Tsunade as soon as she could. Not going when she had the chance would be considered an act of treason against Konoha, and if anyone found out, she would be punished. In the end she had no choice, she had to go back. She would wait until late in the night, then sneak out of the inn and go home. Hinata decided this was the best plan of action, but even as she settled on it, an unexpected wave of sadness swept over her. The innkeeper greeted them politely and showed them to their room. It was the largest one in the inn. It was clean and roomy, with its own bathroom off to the right. However, it still only had two double beds. Which meant if no one slept on the floor, someone would be sharing a bed. Hinata had a feeling she already knew how the sleeping arrangements would go. Hinata wouldn't have minded so much, if Kisho weren't there too. It made her blush to think of him knowing she was going to share a bed with Kisame. Even if they didn't do anything but sleep. The more she thought about it, the more nervous she became. She had never had to share a bed with a man before. When she traveled with her teammates, she had always shared a room with Kurenai. She figured that it probably had more to do with her father's demands for propriety than actual safety. She had always slept close to her teammates when they had to camp outside. She never did understand why it was so different when they stayed at an inn. Her thoughts were soon interrupted by Kisame suggesting they go get something to eat and pick up a few supplies before the shops started to close for the day. Kisho agreed, for once, and Hinata nodded. They shared a silent meal at a local restaurant, then picked up enough supplies to last another week. Hinata knew they couldn't be much further than a couple days' journey from the Akatsuki base. After all, she and Kisame had reached the Land of Earth at nearly the same time, and Hinata knew she was now only about a day's travel out of Konoha. But Kisame never told them exactly how long it would take to reach the base. Returning to the inn, Kisame stashed their supplies in a corner. He then had Samehada drain Kisho's chakra as an added guarantee of compliance from the sulking redhead. Mumbling more than a few harsh words that made Hinata blush, he stomped into the bathroom to shower. When he emerged twenty minutes later, he was still in a sour mood. Red and black hair still dripping, he flopped on the bed closest to the window and turned his back to them. Kisame sat on the end of the remaining bed and pulled Samehada across his lap. Unwrapping the sentient blade, he examined it for any parts that needed cleaned or repaired. Hinata watched him work from an armchair by the door. Satisfied that everything was in good order, Kisame meticulously rewrapped the big blade. Setting the sword in a corner, he then grabbed a change of clothes and headed toward the bathroom to shower. He was just turning the corner around the door when he poked his head back out and looked at Hinata. "Care to join me, Hummingbird?" he asked with a wicked grin. Hinata's face turned crimson. Embarrassed, she started pushing her fingers together in front of her chest. "Umm...I...don't t-think..." she trailed off and stared at her feet. Kisame laughed. "I was only joking. I'll be right back." he said with a grin. He disappeared around the corner of the door, but not before Hinata caught the slightly disappointed look that crossed his face before his features were hidden behind the wood frame. Hinata's thoughts drifted as she listened to the running water, and before she knew it, he was back, clad in his mesh shirt and black pants. Relaxed from his shower, Kisame walked languidly over to the bed, and stretched out on it. Hinata watched him from her chair, her lavender eyes taking in the way his muscles flexed and rippled under his blue gray skin. Everything about him screamed danger. From his predatory stare to his fluid movements and hard, muscular body. Their fight with the ANBU had proven his reputation as a merciless killer, yet he had never once tried to hurt her. Hinata grabbed her clothes and headed to the bathroom, pondering what she knew of the man who was technically her captor. As she showered, she thought about how different he was with her than with everyone else. He seemed so rough and bloodthirsty with everyone he met. With her, he had always been gentle. His kisses, while intense, had been tender. And he had soothed her when she had awakened from her nightmare. He had even defended her when Kisho had insulted her. It was almost like he was in love with her. Was he attracted to her? It certainly seemed that way. And how did she feel about him? Confused emotions threatened to cloud her head as she emerged from the bathroom. Hinata pushed them aside. Regardless of how she felt, she had to leave. She looked over at Kisho. He was snoring softly. Glancing at Kisame, she noted that he had rolled over and was asleep as well. As silently as she could, she crossed the room to her pack. Now was her chance. She might never get another one. Slipping on her sandals, she shouldered her pack and crossed over to the door. Quietly, she slid the door open and slipped out. The door closed with a soft click behind her. On the bed closest to the door, Kisame slid his eyes open.Itachi ran silently through the night, his Sharingan activated to help him see in the low light. His head was pounding, keeping him from sleep. So he had decided to keep traveling. The sooner he got back to Hidden Rain, the faster he could deliver his information to Pein and get some rest.
He was glad to be away from Konoha at last. After a week of sneaking around, gathering information on the Kyuubi container, Uzumaki Naruto, he was ready to leave. The places he had to stay in had assaulted him with long forgotten and unwanted memories. Missions with his comrades, time with his family, and especially memories of time spent with Sasuke, threatened to crack the cold exterior he had spent years developing. Only his partner, Kisame, knew the true depth of his feelings and the pain he suffered. Everyone else saw only the cold-hearted killer. That was exactly the way he wanted it. The border of Fire Country loomed ahead. The closer he came to it, the more relieved Itachi felt. He started to increase speed, until he saw a chakra signature in the distance. Masking his own presence, he leapt into a nearby tree to see who was coming. When the person approached, he raised an eyebrow in surprise. It was a kunoichi. She had long, black hair. She was well built and had fair skin with pale lavender eyes. The chakra that emanated from her came from a bloodline limit he was all too familiar with. The Byakugan, legacy of the Hyuuga clan. That could only be Hinata. She was the only Hyuuga away from Konoha at the moment. How did she ever escape from Kisame? Surely she hadn't defeated him. He was much too strong. She must have slipped away. Reminding himself to scold his partner later for his negligence, Itachi prepared to recapture the runaway ninja.She was almost there. With her Byakugan activated, Hinata could easily see the markers that made up the border of the Land of Fire. She hadn't heard anyone give chase, so she assumed that she was safe for now. Stopping to catch her breath, Hinata leaned against a nearby tree and deactivated her bloodline limit. After about five minutes of rest, she stood up straight and went to continue onward. And suddenly found that she couldn't.
An image of Kisame kissing her rose unbidden to her mind. She could still feel his arms around her and taste his lips on hers. He had been so gentle, despite his harsh nature. He had made her feel things no one else had. He had even acted like what she thought mattered to him. And now she was leaving and he would be hurt. She knew it instinctively. He hadn't said anything about liking her, but his actions had left her believing it. But what about her family? Hinata knew they wouldn't care if she never came back. Her own father had even told her that it would be best if she died on a mission. And her teammates? They were the only reason she had wanted to go back in the first place. Everyone else in the village was nice to her. But then again, they had to be, she was a Hyuuga. Only Kiba and Shino actually showed her any true affection. Even if it was just friendly companionship. Hinata stared blankly at the border markers, not really seeing them. Then, before she knew what she was doing, she had turned around and was slowly walking back the way she came. She wasn't thinking of much, except that Kisame had been the only person in her life to show a real interest in her, and he had only known her a week. If Kiba and Shino were truly her friends, then they would forgive her for not coming back. Kiba had Akamaru. Shino had his family, though serious and proper, they still loved one another. Now she had someone too. And she knew that she couldn't bring herself to hurt him. Itachi couldn't have been more surprised if he had been slapped. The girl had stopped several feet from where he planned to confront her to lean against a tree. Catching her breath, she appeared to be deep in thought. He tensed, thinking that she had discovered him. Then without warning, she had turned and started walking back the way she came, as if she'd intended to do so all along. Intrigued, he silently followed her to see what she would do next.Hinata was exhausted, both mentally and physically, by the time she reached the inn. Praying her disappearance hadn't been noticed, she walked to their room and silently slipped back inside. Kisho and Kisame were still in their beds. She snuck over to the far wall and set down her pack and slipped her sandals off. Creeping over to Kisame's bed, she slowly eased herself in beside him. Almost automatically, he rolled toward her, and pulled her into his chest.
Hinata was shocked. He had been awake all along. He knew when she had left and when she had returned. He had let her go without a word or attempt to stop her. And when she came back, he didn't yell at her or threaten her if she tried it again. He simply pulled her into an embrace and held her to him. Hinata felt ashamed. He had trusted her, and she had nearly betrayed him. A single tear rolled down Hinata's face before she snuggled into him and closed her eyes as exhaustion forced her into slumber. Kisame buried his face in her hair, breathing her in. He couldn't help the smile that spread across his face. She had come back. He didn't really understand why, but he wasn't about to question it. Letting her walk away had been one of the hardest things he had ever had to do. A couple of times he had started to get up and go after her. He'd barely been able to force himself to stay in that damned room. If she truly wanted to go home, he wasn't going to stop her. He had been fully prepared to face Pein's wrath when he returned without her. If he knew Hinata was happy, he would gladly face any punishment dealt to him. When had she become so important to him? He really didn't know. She just had. Even though they had been enemies, she had never scorned him. She wasn't bothered by the way he looked, either. He had never met anyone that seemed so willing to judge him for the man he was, not the monster he appeared to be. Stroking her back as she slept, he closed his eyes and let unconsciousness sweep over him. The next morning, everyone was up and preparing to leave. Kisho was still grumpy. Hinata seemed anxious. Kisame was content. He had slept better last night than he ever had in his whole life. A sudden knock on the door made them all freeze. Kisame grabbed Samehada from its place against the wall and went to stand next to Kisho. Nodding to Hinata, he indicated for her to answer the door. She walked across the room and tentatively grabbed the knob. Pulling it open a crack, she gaped and stepped back. Into the room walked the solemn and cold Uchiha Itachi. "Itachi-san." Kisame said, nodding. He stepped forward to greet his partner. "Kisame." Itachi returned the greeting. "What are you doing here? I thought you were on a mission." Kisame asked. "My mission is complete and I was on my way back when I discovered you were here. You seem to need a hand keeping your little group in one place." he said with a pointed look at Hinata. Kisho glanced at her, confused. Hinata blushed. Itachi had seen her? She had no idea anyone else was around. He definitely lived up to his reputation as an S-class ninja. She hoped he would not get Kisame into trouble for her running off last night. Kisame smirked. "Nah, we're good. But since your here, you might as well join us. I'd hate to leave you behind to be caught by some genin with visions of glory." Itachi gave him a perturbed look but said nothing. The group gathered their things and headed out of the inn. The sun was just beginning to gain altitude in the sky, warming the air considerably. Once they reached the outskirts of the town, the four ninja took off at a run. Itachi was in the lead, followed by Hinata and Kisho. Kisame brought up the rear. Watching Hinata's long hair swirl around her body as she moved, he couldn't help but grin. At least he would have a decent view as they traveled today.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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