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People who are Important: Book Two	By : Morales89 Category: Naruto > General Views: 1260 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Naruto is the property of Masashi Kishimoto and Tv tokyo. This is a purely fanwritten work, with which I make no money, and write only for the pleasure of myself and my readers.

Chapter List
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Chapter 11
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Naruto huffed as he tried to avoid the rapidly moving gentle fist attacks his opponent was throwing at him. She'd already sealed off twenty-five of his chakra points, and he was desperately trying to get out of range so that he could launch his Kage Bushin…and later Rasengan technique. Both Naruto and Hinata had improved greatly since they'd started training together. He was enthralled with how strong she was. How agile, quick, and talented she was. The Hyuuga Heiress was one of the strongest Kunoichi he'd ever faced, and that included Sakura.
Of course, Hinata and Sakura had completely different strength. Sakura had that freakish strength, with her carefully focused chakra and personal strength. He also thought her spitfire attitude had something to do with it. Hinata's strength came from her carefully planned strategies, her intricate and effective jutsus and that absolute defense that could knock all weapons away with her chakra blades. She also had amazing control. It was something he didn't have, and she'd agreed to help him harness it. She helped him fine tune his taijutsu and chakra control while he helped her build up endurance and physical strength.
A kunai sped passed his face, nearly slicing his cheek before he used the replacement technique with a nearby log. It sliced the side of the log instead, and Naruto took his chance to form the seals for Kage Bushin.
"Kage Bushin no jutsu!" he cried as twelve copies of himself appeared around him and sped off in different directions.
Naruto carefully mixed his real body within the midst of the clones. Hinata was not far behind him. He spun his chakra in his hand, using the Bushin next to him to help out as he ordered two others to copy their actions. The Rasengan formed in his palm just as Hinata caught up with him and he turned quickly thrusting it towards her. As he predicted she dodged perfectly, and to the right like she always did. It was one weakness, she almost always moved right when an attack was coming toward her head on. He had the other Bushin ready with another Rasengan that hit its target dead on. He grinned as the Hinata clone disappeared.
'I didn't expect that one,' he thought, as the Juunken made contact with the base of his neck. He felt her weaken the blow so that he would not be paralyzed. It was then that Hinata felt a kunai pressed against her back. With the Byakugan she peered behind her to see a Bushin. They'd ended in a draw again. She sighed out a long breath when they both let down their fighting stances. Naruto went over to his bag, took out two towels, and threw one in her direction. He laughed as they wiped themselves down.
"Hina-chan…I pity the person who fights you at the Jounin exam," he said through his chuckle. She blushed in that oh-so-adorable way and he leaned over to kiss her cheek.
"Let's take a dip in the stream near by. You brought shorts with you right?" he asked, she blushed again and nodded.
The flush got darker as he pulled off his shirt and darted off in the direction they both knew the stream was in. Hinata followed after she'd changed out of her sweaty clothing into the shorts and tank top she'd brought so they could go swimming today after training. Naruto was already in the water when she got there. Rippling, tanned muscles gleamed in the sunlight as he rubbed water over the dirt and grime clinging to his sweaty body. The shy girl attempted to calm her raging heartbeat at the sight of it. He turned to her with a smile.
"Come on in Hina-chan!" the blond called out.
Blue eyes swept over the pale girl in appreciation. The shorts came down to her upper/mid thigh exposing long, smooth and beautifully toned legs that were slender without being scrawny. They hugged her hips snugly, exposing the slightly protruding bones of her hips, and soft definition of a v-line into the waistband of her shorts. The tank top was beater-style. It showcased her slender pale arms and the nice lines of her collar along with the full length of that elegant, alabaster neck.
Since her chest was so ample, the beater was pulled up at the bottom to reveal her flat, but not etched lower abdominal muscles. He personally liked it better when a woman was a little bit soft on her belly. Not jiggly, just not ripped either. The smooth outline of muscles Hinata possessed was exactly his favorite body-type. He felt his body react a little bit and dipped himself back down into the nice, cold water to quell the sudden spark of lust. They'd had their innocent kisses, slight tongue sometimes, but he wanted to take it slow. Hinata was such a shy girl. He knew she wasn't ready for anything remotely close to the heavy petting he had to restrain himself from inciting.
"You look great Hina-chan," he said as she walked into the water and moved near him. She flushed but smiled at him.
"Thank you Naruto-kun," she answered. She placed a small hand on his shoulder and applied pressure to turn him.
"Naruto-kun, your muscles are too tense," the shy girl observed aloud as her tiny, but adept hands started working out his kinks.
"Hina-chan you don't have to do that," he said as his shoulders started to relax. He gasped at the sensation of chakra being added into the soft, kneading motions of her fingers.
"Don't worry about it Naruto-kun," she said, applying the gentle fist in a way that was totally different than he'd ever experienced it. It felt good.
(I'm in love… marry this wench,) Kyuubi purred in his mind. Naruto snarled at the fox internally for calling Hinata a wench, but was distracted when the hands on his shoulders moved down his back.
'Sigh…I think I might be too,' he thought as his body continued to relax.
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Konohagakure Hospital
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"Good morning Sasuke," Shia's sleepy voice said as she set his breakfast in front of him. Black eyes turned to navy and narrowed in suspicion.
"Sakura-chan should be here soon enough. She said she'd be a little late," the doctor said.
"You're leaving?" the Uchiha's deep voice asked. Shia smiled and shook her head.
"Iie…the Hokage wants us to move up the removal process so now both of us will be taking the Morning to late afternoon shifts, and Sakura-chan will be here at night. We need to double our efforts if we want to make the deadline in two and a half weeks," she answered. Those dark eyes widened.
"Two and a half weeks?"
"Hai…the sooner the better Sasuke…we can not prolong the damage the Seal is doing to your body for much longer. Even if you have a month left, your body will be permanently damaged if we don't remove that curse sooner than later," Shia explained.
"Bu"
"Shia…" a deep voice interrupted Sasuke's questioning.
The Uchiha shot a glare in the direction of the door, but it quickly dissolved into a look of shock. Shia's head snapped up, navy eyes darting in the direction of the familiar voice. She wasn't disappointed. There he stood, Sabaku no Gaara, her husband and love of her life with Sakura not too far behind him. He looked okay. He didn't look injured, until he started to move towards her and she noticed the limp. A stray tear flitted over her cheek knowing that it was one of her own that was at fault for his injuries.
"Shia"
"Baka…" she muttered. Everyone stood still and silent. Navy eyes locked with surprised green ones and filled with anger.
"Baka!" she cried a little louder. No one moved. Her fists clenched at her sides as she fought to keep her body temperature normal. Her bloodline tended to activate when she was angry, which was the heating of her chakra and in turn the heating of her whole body. It wouldn't be good for the babies.
"Baka! Baka! Baka! Gaara no baka!" she cried out, pounding her fists against his broad chest.
Sasuke's eyes moved from the irate doctor to her worried looking husband. Shock washed over him. It was the first time he'd ever seen emotion on the Sand-nin's face since he'd met him. An ANBU walked in from the hallway and pulled the inane woman away from assailing her husband. She glared at him in a way that would have made anyone shiver.
"Do I know you?" she growled. He shook his head.
"Then I suggest you take your hands off me and let me beat the crap out of my idiot husband, lest you want to be the victim instead," she ground out. The ANBU dropped her arm. Sakura just nodded at the elite ninja who shrugged and left.
"Shia.." Gaara tried again, the glare was turned on him.
"Don't you ever do something like that again Bakayaro!" Shia yelled at him, grasping the material of his shirt in her hands and glaring at him.
"They're supposed to be protecting you, you complete moron! What the hell were you thinking!" she shouted into his face.
The Kazekage's arms weaved around her slim waist and his hands clasped against her lower back. Then, as if he didn't even notice the other two people in the room, he leaned down and sealed his lips over those of his quivering wife. Someone gasped, but Sasuke was unsure whether it'd been him or Sakura. All he could do was watch frozen as the married couple in the room kissed seemingly unaware of their audience. Shia seemed to melt as her hands released her husband's shirt and fisted in his scarlet locks.
She opened her mouth and it was immediately invaded by the Kage's tongue. Sasuke felt his face heat up in time with the rising heat of the kiss. He glanced over at Sakura whose jade eyes were wide; her slender hand covering a gaping mouth and a dark flush covering her cheeks. Gaara knew the other two were watching, but at this point he really didn't care. He just wanted his wife. He wanted to hold her close and love her like she loved him. It didn't matter if the other two heard or saw anything, he knew they wouldn't tell.
"Home…now," Gaara growled into his wife's mouth. Shia whimpered and tore her mouth away.
"I…pant…can't…"
"Go ahead Shia-chan. You can take a break for now. I've got everything under control. Besides I still owe you from yesterday," Sakura said after finally finding her voice. That was all that it took. Gaara nodded to the pinkette and the couple disappeared in a whirlwind of sand.
For a few seconds the other two shinobi in the room just sat there. Sasuke stared at a still flushed Sakura who was the picture of adorableness at the moment. His heart did that funny stuttering thing again at his thought. He knew she was beautiful. Even before he left he'd known she was a cute girl, even if her forehead was a little big. She'd grown into it, and she was just the perfect mixture of vibrant colors. He'd always had such a dull…cold life after the death of his family. Sakura brought a lively, vivaciousness into his life that he was really grateful for whether he realized it or not.
As for Sakura, she couldn't help but think the very light, but still present flush on the Uchiha's cheeks was cute. Gaara and Shia could get pretty heavy, this she knew, because they'd done things like that in front of her before. When they were away from each other for a long period of time, Gaara missed her dearly. When he was returned to her presence or visa versa, he tended to have a one track mind that revolved around Shia, no clothes, and their house. Of course, Shia had no intention of discouraging the redhead. Sakura giggled lightly at the fact that Sasuke; as much as he'd been through, seen, and done; could still manage be innocent in such a way.
She finally got the strength to break her eyes from his slightly flushed, surprised expression and glanced down at his charts. She had a lot of work to do that day, together with Shia, because Tsunade-sama wanted Uchiha Sasuke cured and back to regular health as soon as possible. Why? Well there were two reasons. One; the obvious reason, if his condition got much worse, they would run the risk of irreversible damage to both his physical body and his chakra system. Two, the Hokage feared a direct attack on the village by the Akatsuki, and even though he was supposed to be chakra sealed and punished for a certain amount of time, if they needed him to fight, they would use him. Sasuke had become highly powerful. He'd killed a Legendary Sannin, and even though the snake had been ill, that was still a feat to behold.
"Okay Sasuke-kun, I'll start your healing session after you've finished breakfast. Do you need anything now, before we get started?" she asked.
"Sakura…." Black eyes had taken on a confused tint.
"What is it?" she asked, moving to his side and placing a hand over his forehead to check for fever.
His own hand grasped her wrist and pulled her to sit at the edge of the bed. Sakura's green eyes looked into his curiously with worry dancing in their depths. Was it just him or did she seem to be more readable as of late? He shook the thought off, trying to focus. It felt like he was remembering something. Something really important, but he couldn't get to it. It was just out of his reach. Flashes of his fight with Itachi had been dashing through his mind all morning and then a face….a masked face of a man he knew was important…Madara.
"Sasuke-kun….what's the matter?" Sakura's concerned voice asked him.
He looked up at her, wanting to tell her what was on his mind, but not sure exactly what that was. She'd always been there for him…ever since they'd first become Team 7. Even on the night he'd left; knowing she could not possibly be strong enough to stop him, Sakura had tried to be there for him. How had he not seen how lucky he was to have someone like that? He'd been a fool.
"It's okay," he started; she glared lightly at him knowing he wasn't being completely honest.
"I will tell you when I've figured it out," he said. Sakura seemed surprised for a moment, but smiled at him nonetheless. His heart jumped again, something it'd been doing lately in the presence of that smile.
"Okay Sasuke-kun…flip onto your stomach. We'll start the healing session," the pinkette ordered. He obeyed and relaxed as her soothing energy leaked into his shoulder. 'I trust you Sakura…you'll fix this…save me…' he thought as he drifted off.
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Naruto and Hinata
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"Wow Hina-chan! You're really good at that!" Naruto exclaimed as they both laid out their towels over the grass to lie down. His muscles were all relaxed. His back still tingled from that amazing massage.
"Arigato Naruto-kun!" she answered with that shy smile and cute blush.
She passed him one of her delicious, perfectly made boxed lunches from her pack as she stretched her pale, curvaceous body over her towel. Naruto's eyes couldn't help but dwell on the way the tank top rode up in the back, giving him a glimpse of the smooth pale skin of her back. He trailed his gaze over the length of her back, stalling slightly on the curve of her lower spine and the plump, but firm mounds of her rear. Kami she was perfect. How he'd lived without this woman his whole life he didn't know, but he didn't plan on letting her slip away from him either.
"Hina-chan…um…can I ask you a question?" he started, feeling himself blush slightly as her big opal eyes came to rest on his face curiously.
"Well…we've been hanging out a lot lately…and well…I think you're…um…" he stumbled over his words as he tried to find the right ones.
"What I'm trying to say is…I wanna…that is what I mean to say….I…growl," he was becoming frustrated with his own nerves. Damnit why couldn't he just ask her?
"Naruto-kun?" her soft voice questioned in worry. She'd leaned closer to him, her hand moving to cup his cheek and her lips placing a gentle kiss against his. He leaned into it, threading his hand through her long raven locks.
"It's okay Naruto-kun.." she tried to assure him. Naruto couldn't resist leaning forward again and brushing their lips together chastely.
"Hina-chan…do you wanna be my girlfriend?" he asked with a nervous quiver to his tone.
He backed away to watch her reaction. Moving back to sit cross legged he saw her eyes widen and her face flush darkly. She stared at him for a few moments as if in a trance. Her lips moved but nothing came out. And then… as he was about to assure her she didn't have to answer right away…her body collided with his sending them both to the ground. Naruto tried to sit up but was restrained by the weight of a very happy looking Hyuuga Heiress. She smiled down at him with such a bright smile he couldn't help but beam back at her. Well…until he noticed she was straddling him, and his face turned into a tomato. She laughed and kissed him.
"Of course I do Naruto-kun! You don't know how long I've wanted to hear you say that," she said, placing wet little kisses over his lips.
His hands came to rest at her hips, one trailing up her back and into her hair as he tilted her head at an angle he could kiss her better in. She complied, leaning down and opening her mouth to receive him before he'd asked. He groaned lightly, sucking at her own hot little muscle as his body got over the shock of her forwardness. Her words echoed in his head and he was suddenly reminded of Hyuuga Hiashi's words. 'Her feelings probably run deeper than your do at this point,' the Clan Head had said. They broke apart and he cuddled her to his chest.
'All this time she's had feelings for me, but I was so obsessed with Sakura-chan, and finding Sasuke-teme I never noticed. It must have been painful for her to stay quiet for so long….' He looked down at the still smiling girl whose fingers drummed lightly against his chest. She was so happy, he could feel it radiating off of her in waves. That beautiful smile on her face was proof enough. 'I'll never let anyone make that smile disappear Hina-chan,' he thought protectively. They spent the rest of the day lying in each other's arms with the sun's rays warming them gently. When he brought her home, he kissed her softly and his heart fluttered in his chest at the loving look she gave him. All he could think about as he walked home was how he'd never have to be alone again…because somehow he knew that Hinata would always be there for him. No matter what he was.
(You should tell her about me Kit…she deserves to know,) Kyuubi said in his mind. His stomach tightened anxiously but he knew the fox was right. He would tell her..because as thickheaded and slow as he could be…Naruto knew it was better for her to hear it from him then learn it on her own. He just hoped he was right about her. He hoped she would not shun him after she knew. 'Hina-chan will accept me…I know she will,' he thought.
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Akito House
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"Ahnn….Gaara…" Shia groaned as her husband thrust up into her.
He held her hips in his strong hands, guiding them to work against his own as they frantically made love to each other. Her arms hugged tightly around his neck. Her lips ravaged his as her hands gripped his hair tightly. His thick length moved inside of her in that all too familiar, amazingly pleasurable way she remembered. Shia broke away from Gaara's lips, showering kisses over his face, neck, and shoulders as she ground her hips down to meet him.
"I was so worried…" she whimpered against his neck as he continued to work her closer to completion.
"It's alright now love…" he comforted as the heat in his lower belly tensed deliciously. Gaara felt the hot walls of his wife's body quivering against his swollen arousal. She was close, he doubled his efforts.
"Fuuuckkk…Gaara…so…close," Shia groaned against the shell of his ear as she laved it with oral attention.
He growled, hands holding tightly to her hips as they both neared climax. The coil of heat inside him writhed uncontrollably and finally that deliciously moist heat clamped down on him in that utterly familiar way, milking him of everything he had. Shia's head flew back, brown curls cascading behind her against the lightly tanned skin of her arching back. Her face screwed up in pleasure, pouting flushed lips hanging open as she screamed his name in that beautifully fulfilled way. She was beautiful. He felt the heat of her orgasm gush around him as his own essence streamed up into her body. They collapsed together onto their bed, Shia cuddling into his chest as his arms wove gently around her panting form.
"I love you so much…" Shia whispered, kissing his chest and collar bone tenderly. Gaara threaded his fingers through her long brunette hair.
"I love you too. I'm sorry I made you worry," he said, kissing her forehead. She shifted slightly, tilting her head up so she could stare into his gorgeous turquoise eyes. They stared tenderly back at her in a way no one ever saw but her…and she loved it.
"Tsunade-sama is keeping me here for two weeks. She wants to be sure it's safe for me to travel back before I leave," Gaara said quietly. The bright, happy light that filled his wife's eyes warmed his heart in that way that healed him more and more everyday he was with her.
"That's great! Senji-chan and I have really missed you! And I'm sure Temari-chan is sick of babysitting by now. I think Senji-chan will drive Shikamaru-kun insane if we leave him there another day. It'll be good to give them some time off," the Akito Head said.
"Hn…listen Shia," Gaara started. Their eyes locked; his with a very serious glint to them that had her full attention hanging of the next words to fall from his lips.
"I know you're angry about what happened to me…I know you want to deal with that traitor yourself. But…I want you to promise me something," the redhead said.
"Anything love…" Shia said.
"I want you to let Tadashi-san take care of the punishment," Gaara said. She opened her mouth to protest but he just squeezed her to him.
"You and Senji-chan…and the little one inside of you are everything to me Shia…" he started. Shia's eyes softened.
"You're already under enough stress with the Uchiha's case and the Removal Procedure preparations. Sometimes I think you forget about your own health in order to save your patients Shia…but you need to remember that it's not only your health right now. The baby hurts when you hurt…you need to remember," the Kazekage said, his eyes full of concern for his wife and unborn child. Shia leaned up and kissed him.
"Gomenasai…I'll remember…geez you sound like Sasuke-san," she smiled. Green eyes widened at the statement. 'Uchiha has been watching out for her?' Gaara thought in shock, though his expression only held a mild version of that surprise.
"You're starting to show," he murmured…running his palm over the rounded lump on her stomach.
It wasn't quite large yet…but it wasn't flat like it used to be either. At four and a half months, she was still rather small, but that was normal for a ninja. Kunoichis' bodies are more toned and fit than regular women...it takes longer for pregnancy to look like….well…pregnancy. Gaara knew it would be difficult with another baby in the house and Senji so young, but he didn't care. He was willing to make the effort because he'd always wanted to have precious people. He always wanted a family, and though his sister and brother were there…there was nothing more important to him than making his family with his wife at his side. Shia's giggle broke him out of his thoughts, her happy navy eyes stared at him with such unfathomable love…his heart soared just like it always did.
"I know…I'm so excited," she said with a smile. He smiled back at her, finding it impossible not to do so. Her hand cupped his over her belly and began a small rubbing motion.
"There's something I've been meaning to tell you. Now that I'm positive…I think you should know," she said. Gaara quirked his hairless brow in question. She smiled.
"We're having twins Kazekage-kun! Isn't that exciting!" she chirped. The motion on her stomach stopped abruptly and his intense green eyes widened like saucers.
"Nani?" he gasped. His body felt with that feathery light emotion he'd long ago recognized as elation. Only Shia had ever made him feel that way.
"Twins Kazekage-kun…I didn't want to know the genders but there are two of them in there," Shia confirmed.
Gaara grasped her chin between his fingers and kissed her hard on the mouth. She giggled into his mouth, and he took his chance to thrust his tongue deep inside. God he loved this woman! So maybe it'd be a little tough raising three little kids, but he didn't care. Not at all. He was so happy he could barely think. He held her closer to his body loving the feel of her slender arms coiling themselves around his waist.
"You're amazing…" he murmured into her ear. She laughed, kissing his neck.
"Oi, you helped you know! Give yourself some credit," she joked. He chuckled.
"Hn…sleep now Shia. You need to rest," he said. She sighed.
"You're right…Sakura-chan and I have a Removal Rehearsal tonight with the others. I wanted to ask you something about that actually," she said, voice becoming quieter and sleepier by the second.
"Hn?" he questioned.
"Could you stay with Sasuke-san while we're there?" she asked. He tensed slightly in both surprise and reluctance.
"I know the two of you have never seen eye to eye, but…he's a lot like you, you know. I think it'd be good for him to talk to you," she explained.
"How so?"
"Do you remember when we met?" Shia asked.
"How could I forget? You were the most confusing, weird, and utterly insane person I'd ever met and I was damn lucky for that," he said. She laughed.
"Do you remember the kind of person you were back then?" his wife asked.
Gaara sighed. He remembered alright. He was a cold, distant, and confused child back then. He was a murderer trying to repent….a monster trying to feel. He'd been so cold inside for so long that he didn't understand the emotions his fight with Naruto had brought from within him. After his siblings opened up to him…after Naruto…after meeting Shia he'd begun to feel more human. It was she who made him feel and understand what true love was like.
"I think Sasuke-san is the same as you were," Shia's voice said, breaking him out of his thoughts once again. Gaara stayed silent, waiting to hear her explanation.
"He's been alone for so long. He's been in a state of mind that finds emotions as hindrances for such a long time…he doesn't remember how to feel," she began.
Gaara knew that feeling. He remembered it, fresh like it was only yesterday he'd felt that way…and yet slightly distantly because he now had the love he'd once craved. Though he could remember how it felt to be without it, it was so familiar to him now that seemed almost alien.
"He wants so badly to remember Gaara…I can see it every time he looks at Naruto and Sakura. He wants to remember how to love them like a friend should. He wants to express himself, but he just can't," Shia said with such pity in her voice he sought to console her.
"Sakura still loves him?" Gaara questioned.
"Hai…very much so…" his wife answered. He sighed. Shia's body was relaxing more in his arms and he could tell she would fall asleep soon.
"I will stay with him tonight…and any other time you need me to while you all train to save him Shia," he said. He felt her smile against his chest.
"Arigato…"
"No problem…I will try to help him. Sakura deserves him as a friend at least for as long as she's loved him," Gaara said. It was silent for a moment and then his wife sighed a little. She readjusted her head against his chest, laying her arm over his abdomen. Then…very quietly she said…
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"He loves her too…"
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….and then she fell asleep.
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TBC…
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