Kyla Uchiha, she was sent away to train, she came back to a dead clan and a heart full of dreams.
Neji Hyuga, he detests the main branch but a few friends help him forget his troubles, helping him see the world as a new better place.
He helps her, S...
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Like every other night, I got changed this time into a full length black dress that had a lace see through top (however, its not see through on the breast area, as it has a built in bra kind of shape) before I curled my hair loosely, and wrapped a braid around my head, I attached a simple silver necklace that had a small diamond on around my neck, and went to find Neji.
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Neji wore a classic black suit with a black tie, but damn did he pull it off well, his hair was tied in a high ponytail which is unusual for Neji to do so. I smiled at him and he smiled back with a dust of pink over his cheeks, guess I look good then, or he's thinking about something.
We arrived at the venue like we did every night, and honestly I was getting bored of the same old routine but, just two more times. People laughed and chatted, just like every night, I lady ran over to us, complimenting out appearances making me blush a bit and say words of gratitude while Neji simply nodded at her in acknowledgement before she pulled us by our hands onto the dance floor, I looked at him with a raised eyebrow and he shrugged his shoulder, we didn't know what was happening.
The music was different from other nights, it was more high school party, but people seemed to be enjoying it, the lady started dancing and Neji and I reluctantly joined in, this wasn't really our scene, but a mission is a mission and we must blend in. At some point I got into it, I was dancing with Neji like we were dumb kids at a music festival and he was doing the same, at some point the lady had left us, and by the time the song came to an end, Neji and I had changed our positions as a slow song began playing, his hands assumed position on my waist while mine hung loosely around his shoulders, our bodied were closely together, I could feel his heart beating against my own, and it drowned into the rhythm of the music, his hair flowed in the opposite directions to which we stepped and I wasn't paying attention to the dance, or our movements, in this moment it was just me and him, and for me that was all I needed, his violet orbs glistened and held the reflection of my shaded black ones, this man is beautiful.
We glided across the room completely lost in each others touch when the song came to a sad end, we headed back to the seated area where we exchanged a few words but stayed relatively quite, we're on a mission but so far the worst we came across was a woman who wanted more soap...
