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After a while, along the way, they

After a while, along the way, they could actually talk with an ease she found comforting. Even though the conversation was mostly initiated by him, she tried and learned to do it, too.

They talked about simple, trivial things, like food or the shape of puddles on the street. He said trees would be the best dancers ever if they were humans, and she laughingly agreed. She remarked that most dancers didn't have green afros, and he laughed; he told her that he never knew she could tell good jokes. Hearing that, she immediately – naturally – blushed, and felt her chest bubble yet again.

Suddenly, they were reminded of their childhood, and he nostalgically recounted their memories.

"I remember," he grinned, "that I was a really, really famous prankster back then."

She softly laughed. "I remember you drew on Iruka-sensei's desk one day."

"You remember? You know, that was a long time ago; in kindergarten, I guess? You got a great memory, Hinata," he chuckled. "He sure gave me a good detention that day. But hey! That's payback for giving a hard assignment – he knew I can't draw. He was just being mean."

Hinata giggled, although a small melancholic feeling surfaced in her heart. She knew quite well about his sorrow and loneliness in those days back then; back when people would put him down and kids wouldn't ask him to play. Moreover, he had no parents to back him up. Perhaps it was because of that, he would often pull silly pranks and do extravagant things to gather attention. She couldn't blame him – or anyone, really.

People said he was a child of unknown – there were even rumors that his parents died because they had a dispute with members of the localyakuza; some also claimed that they weren't people of good-will and honor, which she thought was wrong. People thought he was dangerous, too, much like a delinquent. But luckily, after time passed, they realized that they had been mistaken.

Still, in all those hard times, he never gave up even once. He never stopped practicing to be the best, never cried or showed any quiver in his determination. She could see the loneliness in him, sometimes, but then he would always be able to brace himself up.

He would always try.

And just like that, he had caught her heart.

After sharing each other's stories, when they weren't exchanging words, Naruto filled the silence by humming a song. The cheerful tune seemed to be contagious, because she found herself smiling along. He would also mumble the words 'ramen, ramen' and 'chicken soup' while singing them in random melodies.

She laughed a little.

"What? What is it?"

His lighthearted tone earned him a shook from the head and a slightly louder laugh. "N-Nothing."

"Hm. Playing secret are we?" he clicked his tongue, smiling. "If I'm a singer one day, I won't buy you a ticket to my concert. My heart is a raaamen~!"

He stridently sang and her laugh grew even more.

But, surprisingly, she didn't even stop to worry about how her laugh might sound; she only felt free. It was still unclear how, but he could effortlessly put her at ease. It was yet another power that he had over her, and she wondered if she would ever have enough.

Although the reality that she was there with him, together on his bike, laughing without any restraint… if anyone told her that she was dreaming at the moment, she would have easily believed.

Yet she might not want to wake up.

"Hey, Hinata?"

She replied almost reflexively. "Yes?"

"You know, you should laugh more."

She blinked.

"I really like your laugh!"

He peered at her over his shoulder, smiling wide.

… He made her feel the happiest.

And suddenly, her heart was filled with years and years of longing and affection; of admiration, determination, craving, and at the same time, a sudden courage.

It was that of love.

The sky was turning amber with streaks of light, pale blue. The sun's flimsy shine painted the sky with hues of bright, beautiful golden. She glanced at his figure, illuminated by the tawny shade of the firmament.

Her feelings swelled. Her heart seemed as though it could burst at any moment, since it hammered against the walls of her chest in a really fast pace. Then almost entirely on impulse, she acted upon her feelings; she didn't notice the warmth on her cheeks, she didn't talk, she didn't feel nervous or awkward or even considering the consequences –

She did not think.

If this was a dream…

Hinata let her head gently rest on his back and closed her eyes.



He was warm.

Really warm.

She could feel his figure tensing for a fleeting second, but at that time, she didn't quite pay attention.

After a moment or two, he broke the silence between them and lightly coughed. "Hinata…? Are you sleeping?"

She simply hummed.

He cleared his throat, but said none thereafter. The small trip continued even as it turned into a quiet one for a while. Hinata began to be aware of her actions, feeling her cheeks reddening more than ever, but she remained leaning against his back. Her mind started to twirl and whirl; what could happen after this? Would he be mad? Was… was she too bold? Oh, what a silly, thoughtless person she wa –

He suddenly stopped.

She sat straight, surprised, wondering what could have happened.

"N-Naruto-kun, is there something wro –?"

"Can you hold out your hands towards me?"

She blinked, unable to utter a longer reply. "H-Huh?"

Naruto coughed. "Hold out your hands?"

When she stayed still and didn't react, he looked at her over his shoulders with a small smile. She couldn't help but flush under his stare as she peered at his blue eyes for a long, long moment, before she held back a gasp.

He had grasped her hands.

As soon as he turned his head back to face the front, he put her arms around his waist.

Her heart beat in its ultimate speed.

… If this was a dream…

He put a hand on a handlebar, one foot on a pedal, ready to continue riding towards her house. Before moving, he loudly sighed while she said not a word because she couldn't.

"In case you fall asleep," he said, one hand still holding both of hers, "you won't fall."

Her heart leapt.

Once again, he cleared his throat lightly before pedaling ahead. He started to hum again, although this time slightly quieter than before. Hinata rested her head on his back and closed her eyes with a smile she didn't quite notice tugging her lips.

She clutched his shirt in her small hands.

Just this time, she would hold on tight. Just this time, she would let herself be a little selfish.

Just this time, she wouldn't let go.

Because she really, really, really liked him.

.

… Please don't let this moment end.

"... Hinata?"

"Y-Yes?"

"Is it alright if I take a shortcut?"

"Um, s-sure."

He beamed.

Turning the bicycle to another path he knew, he hummed and took a longer route.

.

.

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Setelah beberapa saat, sepanjang jalan, mereka bisa benar-benar berbicara dengan mudah ia menemukan menghibur. Meskipun percakapan ini kebanyakan diprakarsai oleh dia, dia mencoba dan belajar untuk melakukan itu, terlalu.Mereka berbicara tentang hal-hal sederhana, sepele, seperti makanan atau bentuk genangan air di jalan. Katanya pohon akan menjadi penari terbaik pernah jika mereka manusia, dan dia betul setuju. Dia mengatakan bahwa kebanyakan penari tidak memiliki afros hijau, dan dia tertawa; ia berkata bahwa ia tidak pernah tahu dia bisa menceritakan lelucon yang baik. Mendengar itu, dia segera-alami – tersipu, dan merasa gelembung dada nya lagi.Tiba-tiba, mereka yang mengingatkan pada masa kecilnya, dan ia nostalgia menceritakan kenangan mereka."Aku ingat," Dia menyeringai, "bahwa saya benar-benar, benar-benar terkenal suka berolok-olok kembali kemudian."Ia lembut tertawa. "Aku ingat menarik Anda di meja Iruka-sensei sehari.""Anda ingat? Anda tahu, itu adalah waktu yang lama yang lalu; di TK, kurasa? Anda punya memori besar, Hinata,"Ia terkekeh. "Dia pasti memberiku penahanan baik hari itu. Tapi hei! Itu pengembalian untuk memberikan tugas yang sulit-dia tahu aku tidak bisa menggambar. Dia hanya menjadi berarti."Hinata terkikik, meskipun perasaan melankolis kecil muncul dalam hatinya. Dia tahu cukup baik tentang kesedihan dan kesepian di hari-hari kembali kemudian; kembali ketika orang akan meletakkan dirinya dan anak-anak tidak akan meminta dia untuk bermain. Selain itu, ia tidak orangtua cadangan nya. Mungkin itu karena itu, ia sering akan menarik pranks konyol dan melakukan hal-hal yang mewah untuk mengumpulkan perhatian. Dia tidak bisa menyalahkan dia – atau siapapun, benar-benar.Orang-orang mengatakan ia adalah seorang anak tidak diketahui-ada bahkan desas-desus bahwa orangtuanya meninggal karena mereka memiliki perselisihan dengan anggota localyakuza; beberapa juga mengklaim bahwa mereka bukan orang baik dan kehormatan, yang dia pikir adalah salah. Orang berpikir dia adalah berbahaya, juga, banyak seperti tertunggak. Tapi untungnya, setelah waktu berlalu, mereka menyadari bahwa mereka telah keliru.Namun, di semua masa sulit, dia tidak pernah menyerah bahkan sekali. Dia tidak pernah berhenti berlatih untuk menjadi yang terbaik, tidak pernah menangis atau menunjukkan bergetar apapun dalam tekadnya. Dia bisa melihat kesepian kepadanya, kadang-kadang, tapi kemudian ia akan selalu mampu penjepit dirinya.Dia akan selalu mencoba.Dan hanya seperti itu, ia telah menangkap hatinya.Setelah berbagi cerita satu sama lain, ketika mereka tidak bertukar kata-kata, Naruto penuh keheningan oleh bersenandung lagu. Lagu ceria tampaknya menular, karena dia mendapati dirinya tersenyum sepanjang. Ia juga akan menggumamkan kata-kata 'ramen, ramen' dan 'sup ayam' sambil menyanyikan mereka di acak melodi.Dia tertawa sedikit."Apa? Apa itu?"Nada ringan nya memberinya mengguncang dari kepala dan tertawa sedikit lebih keras. "N-tidak ada.""Hm. Bermain rahasia yang kita?" dia diklik lidahnya, tersenyum. "Jika aku seorang penyanyi satu hari, saya tidak akan membeli tiket untuk konser saya. Hatiku adalah raaamen ~! "Ia stridently bernyanyi dan semakin besar dia tertawa.Tapi, mengherankan, dia bahkan tidak berhenti khawatir tentang bagaimana dia tertawa mungkin terdengar; Dia hanya merasa gratis. Itu adalah masih belum jelas bagaimana, tapi dia bisa dengan mudah menempatkan dia tenang. Itu belum kekuatan lain yang ia atas dia, dan dia bertanya-tanya jika dia akan pernah punya cukup.Meskipun kenyataan kalau dia ada bersamanya, bersama-sama di sepedanya, tertawa tanpa menahan diri setiap... jika orang mengatakan kepadanya bahwa dia sedang bermimpi saat, dia akan dengan mudah percaya.Namun dia mungkin tidak mau bangun."Hei, Hinata?"Dia menjawab hampir reflexively. "Ya?""Kau tahu, Anda harus tertawa."Dia berkedip."Saya benar-benar suka tertawa Anda!"Ia mengintip padanya atas bahunya, tersenyum lebar.… Dia membuat dirinya merasa paling bahagia.Dan tiba-tiba, hatinya dipenuhi dengan tahun dan tahun kerinduan dan kasih sayang; kekaguman, tekad, keinginan, dan pada saat yang sama, keberanian tiba-tiba.Itu adalah cinta.Langit adalah balik amber dengan garis-garis cahaya, biru pucat. Matahari tipis Penyemiran dicat langit dengan warna-warna cerah, indah Golden. Dia melirik gambar Nya, diterangi oleh naungan cokelat cakrawala.Perasaannya membengkak. Hatinya seolah-olah itu bisa meledak setiap saat, karena itu hammered terhadap dinding dadanya di sangat cepat kecepatan. Kemudian hampir sepenuhnya pada dorongan, dia bertindak atas perasaannya; ia tidak memperhatikan kehangatan di pipi, dia tidak berbicara, ia tidak merasa gugup atau canggung atau bahkan mempertimbangkan konsekuensi-Dia tidak berpikir.Jika ini adalah mimpi...Hinata membiarkan kepalanya lembut beristirahat di punggungnya dan memejamkan mata.…Dia adalah hangat.Benar-benar hangat.Dia merasa nya tensing gambar untuk kedua sekilas, tetapi pada waktu itu, dia tidak cukup membayar perhatian.Setelah satu atau dua, ia memecah kebisuan antara mereka dan ringan batuk. "Hinata...? Tidur?"Dia hanya hummed.Ia membersihkan tenggorokannya, tetapi mengatakan tidak ada sesudahnya. Perjalanan kecil terus berlanjut bahkan ketika itu berubah menjadi salah satu yang tenang untuk sementara waktu. Hinata mulai menyadari tindakannya, merasa pipinya yang kemerahan lebih dari sebelumnya, tapi dia tetap bersandar terhadap punggungnya. Pikirannya mulai berputar dan berputar; apa yang bisa terjadi setelah ini? Ia akan gila? Itu... ini dia terlalu berani? Oh, apa yang konyol, berpikir orang dia wa-Dia tiba-tiba berhenti.Dia duduk lurus, terkejut, bertanya-tanya apa yang bisa terjadi."N-Naruto-kun, ada sesuatu wro –?""Dapat Anda memegang tangan Anda ke arah saya?"Dia berkedip, mampu mengucapkan kalo lagi. "H-ya?"Naruto batuk. "Memegang tangan Anda?"Ketika ia masih tinggal dan tidak bereaksi, dia memandang atas bahunya dengan senyum kecil. Dia tidak bisa membantu tetapi flush di bawah tatapan nya seperti dia mengintip di matanya biru sejenak lama, sebelum dia menahan napas.Dia telah meraih tangannya.Segera setelah ia kembali kepalanya ke depan, dia meletakkan tangannya di sekeliling pinggangnya.Hatinya mengalahkan dalam kecepatan tertinggi.… Jika ini adalah mimpi...Dia meletakkan tangan di stang, satu kaki pedal, siap untuk Lanjutkan naik ke rumahnya. Sebelum bergerak, dia keras menghela napas sementara dia berkata bukan kata karena dia tidak bisa."Jika Anda jatuh tertidur," ia berkata, salah satu tangan masih memegang kedua miliknya, "Anda tidak akan jatuh."Hatinya melompat.Sekali lagi, ia membersihkan tenggorokannya ringan sebelum mengayuh ke depan. Dia mulai bersenandung lagi, meskipun kali ini sedikit lebih tenang dari sebelumnya. Hinata menyandarkan kepalanya pada punggungnya dan menutup matanya dengan senyum ia tidak cukup memperhatikan menarik bibirnya.Ia mencengkeram kemejanya di tangannya kecil.Hanya kali ini, dia akan berpegang pada ketat. Hanya kali ini, dia akan membiarkan dirinya menjadi sedikit egois.Hanya kali ini, ia tidak akan membiarkan pergi.Karena dia benar-benar, benar-benar, benar-benar menyukainya..… Tolong jangan biarkan akhir saat ini."... Hinata?""Y-ya?""Itu baik-baik saja jika saya mengambil jalan pintas?""Um, s-yakin.Ia berseri-seri.Memutar sepeda untuk jalan lain yang ia tahu, dia hummed dan mengambil rute yang lebih panjang...Sirip.
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