Naruto yawned, sitting down in the grass. He had just finished a training session with Sasuke, Kiba, and Hinata. Kakashi suggested that they train with other people, so they had mixed the teams up a little bit. Right now they were sitting in the grass, eating lunch. Hinata had made sandwiches for everyone, for Naruto, Kiba, and Sasuke it was ham and cheese, while she herself ate a jelly sandwich. Her face was red as always, which made Naruto wonder whether or not she had a permanent fever or if that was just the natural color of her cheeks. She had barely said anything at all, and he was watching her, wondering why she was so quiet.

Hinata looked up and saw Naruto staring at her, blushed even more, and accidentally squeezed her sandwich lightly, making a little bit of jelly ooze fall onto her coat. She hurriedly looked down and saw what she had done and blushed even more. She scrambled in her bag for a napkin and found one, trying to wipe off the offending substance, but only managed to spread it. With an embarrassed sigh she licked the napkin and scrubbed harder.

"Just take off your coat, Hinata," Kiba said, rolling his eyes.

"Erm…I don't k-know…" Hinata said. She had never actually taken it off when in public, and was embarrassed.

"Hinata, you'll look like an idiot walking around with a stain on your clothes."

"A-alright…"

Now all of the boys were watching her in interest, even Sasuke—they had never seen her without it. Hinata stood and turned around, making Kiba roll his eyes again and huff, "Look, Hinata, you don't need to do that. What, do you think you're fat? We can tell your not."

She only shook her head and they heard the zipper being pulled off. The jacket fell off her shoulders and she nervously turned around, tossing the jacket to the ground.

All three of them stared, making Hinata blush furiously.

She was beautiful.

Her cleavage had been horribly wronged when it was covered by the jacket, and her hips were attractively shaped. She only wore a tank top, showing off her flat stomach and graceful arms, not to mention her creamy skin below her neck.

Kiba chocked on his sandwich, coughing madly. Sasuke's food fell from his grip, his nose bleeding freely as he stared at the magnificent creature before him. Naruto froze.

"Erm…" Hinata shifted uncomfortably. She wished she hadn't taken off her jacket! Why were they all staring?! Self-consciously she moved her arms so they covered her a little more.

Naruto wasn't having any of it. In the blink of an eye he was from his seat and standing, his hands wrapped tightly around her wrists.

"N-NARUTO!" Hinata squealed, horribly confused and embarrassed. She jerked away, but he only pulled her back and firmly pressed his lips to hers, causing Hinata to stiffen, gasp, and suddenly go limp in his arms.

Naruto held her up, but didn't kiss her again.

Sasuke and Kiba glared at him with such jealously that he was amazed that his face didn't melt off.

Hinata came to in seconds, her face blooming in a shade that Naruto had never known to have existed. "N…Naruto…?" she asked in a barely audible voice, thoroughly shocked.

Naruto realized what had just happened and blinked, stiffened, and jumped backwards, releasing her. "Erm, I'm sorry, I don't know what the hell I was thinking, really—I," he flustered, then stopped when Hinata stepped toward him, her eyes dark. When she was as close as possible, she raised a hand. "Look, hit me as hard as you—Mgh?"

Hinata cupped his face in her hands and pulled him down to kiss his lips.

Sasuke and Kiba sputtered, then stalked off.

Now it was Naruto's turn to blush. Hinata hurriedly stepped away from him, but he hesitantly reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist. "You want to do that again?" he asked, his voice thick.

Hinata hesitated, her lips swollen, then nodded slowly.