Hinata

“Hinata-Chan?” Naruto blinked. He hadn’t expected to see her today. Wasn’t she supposed to be on a mission on the other end of Fire country…?

“H-H-Hello N-Naruto-Kun.” Her stutter seemed even worse than he remembered, but looking at her red face, heaving chest, and wobbly legs, it was likely made that way from the lack of air reaching her lungs. “I-I wanted to c-c-come s-s-see you a-after the op-operation, b-but I w-w-was on a m-mission, s-s-s-” She heaved a large breath as her lungs tried to receive the oxygen they needed.

Naruto blinked.

Again.

“You ran all the way across the Land of Fire just to see me after I got my new arm?” Not trusting herself to be able to form a cohesive sentence, the young woman just bent over with her arms on her knees and nodded. A strange sensation filtered into the blondes chest as he felt his face warm up a tad. He reached up with his non-prosthetic arm to rub the back of his neck sheepishly. “Sheesh, Hinata-Chan. Don’t really know what to say to that. I really appreciate it, though.”

He didn’t think it was possible for her to become even redder, but she was seriously giving his mothers hair a run for its money. Her stuttering got to the point where he was wondering where she learned this new language from, and her legs finally gave up on her as she tipped over and fell to the floor, her arms pinwheeling as she tried to grasp something to stop her fall, but failed.

Naruto, concerned, knelt at her side and offered her a hand up. “I didn’t think you were that tired enough that you’d collapse on yourself. You okay?” Hinata took a few seconds to collect herself before she attempted to lift herself with her arms, but the traitorous limbs wouldn’t move more than a couple inches on her, so she instead raised her head to ask the other person in the room for help, when she froze.

Turns out, in her flailing, her arms managed to snag the teens towel and left him au natural, as it were, and left her with an eyeful of his equipment.

Her lips suddenly felt dry enough to give Suna a run for its money, her already shaky limbs intensified their shaking, and if she had laser vision then poor Naruto’s penis would have been burned to a crisp.

In a word, it was, it was...