One Drunken Night chapter 2

Chapter 2

Naruto looked up at the ceiling with a satisfied smile on his face. Somewhere at the end of the bed where the sheets they didn’t need because it was warm enough. Hinata was laying next to him and kissed him on his cheek. “It’s getting late, we should head back or else they’ll notice we left.” Naruto turned on his side just to kiss the girl some more. She gave in to that for only five minutes, then she gently pushed him away, what needed a lot of willpower of the shy kunoichi.
“Naruto-kun…” “Hm, I know,” the blonde sighed and pushed himself up. He rather wanted to spent some more time with her or at least sleep with her, but he knew that Jiraiya would ask awkward questions about his whereabouts this night if he did. Teasing the girl while she pulled on her clothes he enjoyed himself for another ten minutes. Naruto had pulled his own clothes rather fast.
“Let me bring you back to where you were staying. Lead the way, princess,” he said grinning. Hinata giggled at his comment, while the two left hand in hand, both not noticing Naruto had left his shirt behind.

Not that much later the two had snuck into the hotel Hinata was staying. It was dark and there was no one in the lobby what was a luck for them. “I see you again when you’re back home,” Hinata said smiling at him. “Hm, whenever that will be, damn I wish I knew. I want to have another night like this one with you Hinata,” Naruto said giving her another kiss, but just on her cheek, which caused Hinata to blush a bit more, though that wasn’t visible due to the blush she constantly had because of her being drunk. “I gotta go,” he whispered sounding depressed about it.
“Hurry, it’s starting to rain.” Naruto looked over to the door and through the windows of it he saw raindrops falling to the ground. He looked back at her and nodded with a smile. “Until next time, Hinata.” Hinata just giggled and gave him a push that he had to leave. Naruto did, and because of the rain and the fact the hotel hadn’t placed camera’s (what was rather stupid) no one would know he had been there that night or that Hinata had ever left the hotel. Only those two would know, well… if they hadn’t been as drunk as they were.

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“Naruto! Wake up!” a stern voice that belonged to one of the great legendary sannin said. Naruto growled and turned around, trying to ignore him. “Did you steal some of my money last night?! Naruto! Are you listening to me?!” “Moh, shut up already. My head already hurts enough without you being loud in your annoying voice,” Naruto replied whining. “What have you been doing last night?!” Naruto gave another growl. “Could you at least try to be less loud, Ero-sennin?” “Fine,” Jiraiya said pissed of, “why did you steal money from me? Where have you been last night? Why are you sleeping in your clothes? And why aren’t you wearing your shirt?” “Huh? My shirt?... Clothes?... No idea,” Naruto gave as answer.
‘My head hurts like it could split in two.’
“Do you have any idea of what you did with the money you took or where you have been last night?” “Stop asking questions, ok!” “I will stop when I know the answers!” “Fine, the only thing I remember I took your money because you have taken mine! And I went to some illegal bar with it! Happy now?! Now let me sleep, damn it!”
To Naruto’s annoyance Jiraiya started snorting. “Naruto how much did you drink?” the white haired man asked chuckling. “Don’t remember,” the young shinobi grunted. This said the sannin just started to laugh more, what made Naruto place his head under his pillow, though that didn’t help much. “And? How does a hang over feel?” “Terrible…” Naruto admitted.
“Didn’t you do anything else?” “No not that I remember though. Now could you leave me alone?” “Alright, but I think I will have to tell you again; the three no-noes of a ninja are…” “Shut up and leave!”

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Hinata woke up not feeling so well. First of all, she felt like throwing up. Second, she was dizzy and on top of that she had a headache she never had before. When she heard the door open, she didn’t try to get up to see who it was. “Hinata, get up, we have to discuss a new plan to catch… are you alright?” From the voice Hinata could tell it was Kiba. He was probably standing in the door way for a few seconds. “Sensei! I think there something wrong with Hinata!” His shouting voice wasn’t very comfortable for her head.
She heard footsteps and another voice; this time it belonged to her sensei. “What is it?” More footsteps, a hand on Hinata’s forehead. “She doesn’t feel warm… Hinata what is wrong?” “Feel sick… headache…. dizzy,” was all Hinata said in very soft tone. “Do you think you will able to fight after a few more hours of sleep?” Hinata shook her head a bit. She tried hard not to move or talk too much. The sick feeling increased in those moments. “Okay, Kiba get a glass of water and just put it on the night table. Then you watch over her. Shino and I will handle the mission. When Hinata feels any better we go back to the village,” Kurenai ordered Kiba in such a way it didn’t hurt Hinata’s head more than it already did. “Hai,” the Inuzuka answered and left only to appear a minute later with the glass of water.
Kurenai looked at her ill student. “Just stay in bed,” she told her. Hinata closed her eyes as answer, trying to go back to sleep while her team-mate and his dog watched over her.

Kurenai and Shino succeeded the mission and the next day Hinata felt a lot better. Her headache was mostly gone and the sick feeling had disappeared after throwing up one time; she had reached the bath room just in time.
“Did you eat anything wrong?” Kurenai asked, wondering why her student was ill. Hinata was sitting in her bed and shook her head. “I don’t know why I felt like that,” the young kunoichi said, “but I feel much better now.” “You think you will be able to walk home?” “Hai, I will.” “Okay, we leave in an hour, but take it easy. Understood?” “Hai, sensei.” Kurenai left Hinata alone in the room and Hinata sighed somewhat relieved. Glad her teacher hadn’t found out she had been off to an illegal bar. ‘I think I drank to much that night. I can’t remember anything after my third glass of that strong stuff, except for waking up with a hangover. For the next few years no alcohol for me.’
Hinata stepped out of bed, took a quick shower and pulled on some clean clothes. When she was almost done packing her bag Kiba entered her room with a knock. “Are you feeling better now?” “Hai, I will able to walk home, don’t worry. How’s your arm doing?” “I told you not to worry about it, it’s not that big. Come on let’s go, Kurenai-sensei is waiting for us.” Hinata nodded.