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Sweaty palms rubbed on the fabric of her skirt, her nerves on edge. Her heart pounded like a drum, yet the rhythm was unsteady and frantic.
Lavender eyes nervously looked around, in the near pitch darkness of the night. The flashlight in his hand the only source of light other than the moon and the stars in the sky.
She didn’t know why she agreed to this. This was… this was dangerous, reckless… illegal. Her life would be ruined if she got caught…
Her father would kill her if he found out. She would be kicked out of school, shamed and disgraced, living up to the failure her father claimed her to be.
Oh god, she was going to have a panic attack. Her breathing ran shallow, her fingers anxiously squeezing the bottoms of her skirt, while her heart was beating so hard she thought she would pass out.
What was she doing? What was she doing? This was so stupid, so foolish, so… so…
Strong hands gripped her shoulders, ocean blue eyes gazing into her frightened lavender.
“Hey are you okay?” he whispered like if he was talking to an injured animal. But, it was more likely due to the nature of what they were doing. He didn’t want to risk getting caught.
“Breathe, Hinata, breathe…”
She followed his instructions, breathing in his scent, which was oddly reminiscent of cigarettes and cologne. It should have turned her off but on Naruto the scent was enticing, adding to his rugged aura.
“That’s good, breathe… You’re doing great.” His gentle encouragement calmed her nerves only enough for her not to have a total anxiety attack.
“We’re almost done. Don’t worry we won’t get caught and if we do I'll take the fall. I’ll tell them I forced you to do this. Okay?” Naruto grinned easily at her, his smile disarming and easygoing like if they weren’t doing something criminal.
Now she remembered why she agreed to this, because he asked her so charmingly with his bright smile if she could help him. She didn’t hesitate to say yes because well… she had a massive crush on him.
But, she definitely wasn’t his type. He seemed to have a fascination with confident, self assured girls, who knew they were hot. The kind of girls who didn’t give a shit of what anyone thought of them. The kind of girls who partied with him… the kind of girls who would sleep with him…
Hinata was the opposite of what he desired. She was extremely shy. Her self confidence was a 3 on a scale of 1 to 10. She definitely didn’t go to parties or drink or sleep with anyone.
If she wasn’t friends with Ino and Sakura, she may have never even talked to anyone at school, let alone Naruto.
She would have been content to stare at him the rare times he showed up for class but he was friends with Sakura and Ino, which made him her friend by association. Though, she normally blushed and stuttered when he spoke to her.
“Do you wanna try it?” he asked after a few minutes of waiting for her breath to steady.
“I-I don’t know, Naruto-kun. I’m scared.” Hinata whispered, her eyes wide with doe-like innocence.
“There’s nothing to be scared about.” Naruto held her hand pulling her towards his latest creation.
“Here.” He placed the can in her hand. Then moved behind her. “You just shake it like this.” He moved her hand up and down, shaking the can with a clack, clack sound.
“And press!” His breath tickled her ear, her heart racing again but this time because of his proximity.
Orange paint sprayed from the can as he guided her hand, writing the word ‘Idiot’ on the bronze statue of the school’s first president.
“Wasn’t that fun? Do you feel the adrenaline pumping through your veins? The rush of doing something naughty?” Naruto husked in her ear, her face turning red.
“Y-yeah” she muttered quietly, actually feeling a sense of thrill at shedding her good girl image and doing something bad. But, maybe it was because she was doing it with Naruto.
“You can write whatever you want, or draw something. I usually draw dicks.” Naruto laughed at her scandilized exclamation of his name.
“N-Naruto-kun! T-that’s embarrassing.” Hinata’s face turned completely red at his vulgarity and she looked at him from the corner of her eyes.
“Umm… I have an idea.” she whispered shyly, looking down at her shoes and the cans of paint marring the pavement.
“Go for it!’ He said, dropping his hold on her hand, much to Hinata’s disappointment.
Hinata shook the can again, before shyly moving closer to the statue of the school’s third president. Rumor had it that he was a complete perv.
She finished her handy work and Naruto let out a loud laugh, hugging her from behind excitedly, “Haha, I can’t believe you did that, Hinata! I’ll make a bad girl out of you yet!”
Blushing, Hinata basked in his praise, laughing along with him but much quieter than his loud boisterous laugh. She had drew rather large breasts on the statue, much to Naruto’s amusement.
Unfortunately, his laughter drew attention and before they knew it a school security guard had yelled out to them. “Hey! Who’s there?! This is private property!”
“Shit Run!!’ Naruto hissed, quickly grabbing Hinata’s hand while taking off with a speed. She could barely keep up, still dressed in her school uniform.
Naruto didn’t let go off her hand, leading her to safety and praying that the security guard didn’t see that it was her as he chased them.
Another security guard joined the fray and Naruto cursed as it seemed they would get caught, but Hinata pulled him in the opposite direction, leading him to the school gardens.
“There’s an exit this way.” she whispered hurriedly, guiding him out of the school grounds, while they continued to run, putting a good distance between themselves and the school.
“Holy shit, Hinata! We did it! We totally got away with it!” He exclaimed when they were out of trouble, finding themselves at a local park.
She nodded shakily, her blood was pumping, heart racing, her lungs felt like they would collapse and she wondered how he didn’t look the least bit shaken.
“We fucking did that! You were awesome back there, you really saved our asses!” Naruto exclaimed picking her up and spinning her around in excitement.
His enthusiasm was contagious and Hinata found herself laughing along with him until he finally put down.
She barely had time to process when his hands cupped her cheeks, his lips capturing hers in a fiery kiss, that made her weak in the knees. Though, to be fair she had nothing else to compare it to.
Her lips shakily tried to match him and she hoped that she wasn’t screwing this up. Her arms tentatively wrapped around his waist and he pulled her closer, letting his tongue brush against her lips.
When he finally pulled away, breathless, he muttered against her puffy lips, “You’re fucking amazing. You know that right?”
Hinata could only look up at him in a mixture of shock and adoration. Lavender eyes wide like saucers. Her brain could barely process what just happened and what happened again when he brought her lips against his once more.
She could barely breath, barely think. All she knew was that her longtime crush was kissing her. No… Making out with her in an empty park in the middle of the night.
Oh boy, this was not how she expected her night to go at all.