He showed up at her door that night. Blood splattered over his armor and his bag hanging in one hand. The other was rubbing out the tension that had begun in the crook of his neck. He looked at her with what she knew of to be bedroom eyes. The Uchiha bit his bottom lip and shifted on his opposite…
He stared at her with an emotion she couldn’t quite pinpoint. Hinata tried calming herself down.
"I’m envious of your words," He whispered in her ear. Hinata turned slightly, feeling him smirk against her skin.
Sasuke continued, “They always get to touch your lips.”
This gave me tingles