#theyre dorks and so cute

been getting urges to write some naruhina, don’t know where the hell Sakura, Ino & Sasuke came from.

“O-Oh,” Hinata says, when she turns around to meet him. Her eyes goes slightly wide, and Naruto doesn’t know if that’s a good thing or not. “You cut your hair.”

Naruto feels all of a sudden self-conscious, with those pale eyes focused on him; his neck heats up. “Uh, yeah.” He says, with a chuckle, scratching the back of his head. And going for causal, adds, trying to not look at her and failing, “I thought a change might be nice. Does…it look bad?”

Hinata startles at the question which makes himfeelall weird for asking it. Shit, should he have not? He thought it was an okay question. Like, a I-totally-don’t-have-crush-on-you-ha-ha question. Well, considering, his only experience with love was Sakura-chan, which he was very vocal about, shit —

“No,” Hinata speaks, soft and sudden. Naruto nearly jumps from the unexpectedness of it. “No — No, it doesn’t look bad, it…suits you. It looks nice.” She says the last words as fast as she could, growing so red in the face it’s honestly amazing. Naruto could feel his face heating up, as well. Oh god.

“Thanks,” He manages out, somehow, a smile threatening to spilt his face.

Hinata gives him a small, shy smile back. Naruto has never been so glad that he chose to cut his hair.

In the background, hiding conspicuously behind a bush:

“Oh my god, they should get married already. Or get a room. I feel like dying just from watching them.” Ino groans.

“Hn.” Sasuke agrees, even when he loathes to agree with Ino on anything.

“By the speed they’re going at, it will be years before anything happens. That Naruto! He’s so oblivious. How can he not see that she loves him???” Sakura laments.

“Are you sure you sure you should be complaining about somebody else’s love life, Forehead. I’m dying from being around you two, when are you two going to —”

Sakura screetches and immediately moves to cover Ino’s mouth and stop her from saying anymore. “Oh my god, Ino.”

Ino pushes her hand away. “Seriously, if this Uchiha here won’t —” more struggle as Ino tries to move Sakura’s hand off her again “—I’d be more willing,” a purr against Sakura’s skin that makes her shiver, “to have you myself.”

Sakura’s face heats up; Sasuke immediately recovers from his choking fit, decidedly not liking this new development and tries to move in between them.