Juicy Gossip, Naruto fanfiction

A/N: I hope this post is better than Kiba's POV. I have never written in a guy's perspective before... Standard procedures: Naruto (c) Masashi Kishimoto; JG (c) Ms O c t o b e r. Plagiarism is a no-no.

Part IV: U. Sasuke POV

It was never a good thing to stand out in full view on the school grounds. Firstly, there is the female population of St. Leaves to consider about and believe me, my past encounters with those harpies were not comfortable. I have long since learnt my lesson involving the opposite sex. I am neither foolish nor reckless enough to try those stunts again; but I do have valid reasons for doing so this time. Both involve her.

All of these -standing in broad daylight, as if waiting for those vicious harpies to lay their hands on me; and allowing Sakura free reign to my body... It had better be worth it.

Strangely enough, I felt confident that it will. A large part of such confidence goes to her personality -altruistic, benevolent, compassionate, humanitarian, gracious and the list of praises goes on.

My thoughts drifted to her.Always her. Her dark, waist-length hair naturally tinted with midnight blue when the sun bounce off her head, opalescent eyes that held a rare warmth, luscious lips plastered on a serene face that practically radiated peace, warm hands and (short) stature that fits into mine comfortably -I know, because I had successfully attempted to hug her before.

Her. Hyuuga Hinata. My lips responded to these thoughts with a slight, unnoticeable up-lift.

. . .

I slouched in my seat conveniently located at the back, near the door -away from the teacher's view, close enough to the door for a quick getaway. I had planned to get in a few minutes of sleep when I felt a violent vibration from my pockets.

My eyes narrowed in annoyance and by the time I had read the sender's name, a scowl had marred my, customarily poker, face. Ino.
("Time waits for no man. You get what I'm saying, oui?")

. . .

("No, I don't." -S)
("I'm feeling generous today so how about a hint? Replace Hinata with 'time'. Good luck!" -I)
("Aw...you're angry, aren't you? That's why you aren't replying? How about I cheer you up with another hint?" -I)

("Fine, fine. Sheesh, you're such a stick-in-the-mud, Sasuke. I'll tell you anyway. You're not the only one that wants her attentions." -I)

("And you know what? Someone close to you occupy the most of her attention. I think you know who. N****o?" -I)

("Ino, shut up." -S)

("Oh! The great Sasuke-sama sent me a message! I get it, see you soon! xoxo" -I)

. . .

My insides churned uncomfortably as I thought of them. Hinata, and Naruto. I had hated Ino right then. These bitter thoughts, and the sour taste in my mouth. It had better just be the Yamanaka's frivolous and thoughtless chatter.

TBC

~Ms O c t o b e r

(Plagiarism is so not cool; R&R)