Author's Note: Warning: RTN[Road to Ninja] Hinata and Sasuke. That means, Bitch!Hinata and Playboy!Sasuke.

Disclaimer: Naruto doesn't belong to me, or this would have happened in the RTN movie.

She meets him in the middle of the night in his room, and he smiles at her and he playfully teases her, saying that she's a little bit late.

She ignores this, because his lips are already hot on her neck, and his fingers are trailing up and down her side, and she just can't seem to think clearly right now.

Hinata pushes him on the bed, and she goes on top of him there, and she slowly, slowly removes her lavender jacket.

His eyes are on her, and he is waiting in anticipation, and she smirks at this because she's not shy and they've done this many times before.

She returns his kisses, and her red lips stain Sasuke's skin and she felt his hands unbutton her shorts. She lets him do this, because she's a little bit impatient just like him.

She teases him with her lips because she wants to, and she guides his hands on her body, just because she can.

And when she is naked on top of him, and she moans as he pulls her hips to slide into her, and Hinata thinks that she knows what she's doing.

Hinata says his name, she doesn't stutter, and her voice bounces off his bedroom walls. He thrusts harder when their hips meet, just because he loves hearing her say his name like this.

When they're finished, Hinata moves to the side of the bed, and she does not hug him, she does not look at him, but his arm would always encircle her waist to keep her body close.

She never said that she loved him, and he never said it either, but they keep on doing this thing, and she sometimes wonders if anyone suspects something, if anyone can hear them, or if anyone notices her empty bedroom at night.

After a few minutes, she tries to rise from the bed to return to the Hyuga compound, but his hold on her waist tightens, and she just can't move, because Sasuke is tired of seeing her leave him every night, and he wants her to stay even just this once.

But Sasuke doesn't tell her that, because he knows that she is Hinata, she is sure and confident and she is not soft.

Because she is Hinata and she is not so easily swayed.

Because she is Hinata and she is not supposed to be in love.

But Sasuke is persistent, so he tries anyway.

So Sasuke whispers against the paleness of her skin that out of all the females in Konoha, she is the only one whom he wants to be with.

But Hinata does not answer; she doesn't know how to reply, because she doesn't know what she's supposed to be feeling.

Despite the Byakugan, Hinata does not notice the sadness in Sasuke's eyes whenever she leaves.

But she stayed; and he smiles against her skin, because that is enough.

And maybe, just maybe, someday –Sasuke hopes– that Hinata will never leave.

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…::There is a first time for everything::…