-1I was riding shot gun with my hair undone.

In the front seat of his car.

He's got a one hand feel on the steering wheel.

The other on my heart.

I look around, turn the radio down.

He's baby is something wrong?

I say nothing, I was just thinking how we don't have a song.

And he says…….

A young violet eyed Hinata Hyuuga sat in the front seat of her boyfriends car. Naruto Uzumaki sat poised behind the steering wheel. Hinata sat up as a thought crossed her mind. She reached down and turned the radio down. Naruto looked at her worried.

"Are you ok?" he asked.

"Yea, I was just thinking though." she replied.

"About what?" he questioned.

"About how we don't have a song." Naruto thought for a moment.

"Yes we do." he replied with his goofy grin. She looked confused.

Our song is the slamming screen door.

Sneakin' out late, tapping on her window.

When we're on the phone and you talk real slow.

Cause it's late and your mama don't know.

Our song is the way you laugh.

The first date "Man I didn't kiss her and I should have."

And when I got home….. Before I said amen.

Asking God if he could play it again.

Hinata smiled warmly.

"So it's like that one day?" Hinata asked. "You know when……….."

I was walking up the front porch steps after everything that day.

Had gone all wrong, and been trampled on.

And lost and thrown away.

Got to the hallway well on my way to my loving bed.

I almost didn't notice all the roses.

And the note that said………

"Exactly" Naruto said. "Because………"

Our song is the slamming screen door.

Sneaking out late tapping on your window.

When we're on the phone and you talk real slow.

Cause it's late and your mama don't know.

Our song is the way you laugh.

The first date " man I didn't kiss her and I should have"

And when I got home….. Before I said amen.

Asking God if he could play it again.

"Ya know." Hinata started.

I've heard every album.

Listen to the radio.

Waiting for something to come along.

That was as good as our song.

Cause our song is the slamming screen door.

Sneaking out late tapping on his window.

When we're on the phone and he talks real slow.

Cause it's late and his mama don't know.

Our song is the way he laughs.

The first date "man I didn't kiss him and I should have."

And when I got home….. Before I said amen.

Asking God if he could play it again.

Hinata opened the glove box and pulled out an old napkin and pen and wrote down their song.

I was riding shot gun with my hair undone.

In the front seat of his car.

I grabbed a pen and an old napkin.

And I….. wrote down our song.

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A/N: My second song fic and first hina/naru pairing hope you like it. Read and review please.