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Himawari was a 14 years old freshman who loved theatre.
She fell in love with it when she was 11 and was casted as Mulan for her middle school play -being the only wasian girl in her class had its perks- since then she truly believed that she was destined for the bright lights of Broadway.
Taking theatre classes also meant that she got to see Inojin at least once a week. He was a 16 years old -not yet 17 dad- junior who worked on the decor. She knew him from childhood and she'd always been interested in him. He was always so kind to her, she just wished he'd saw her as something else than just 'Boruto's little sister'. She'd tried everything to catch his attention, secretly wearing makeup to school, wearing the push up bras Sarada had kindly given her. But no matter what he just smiled at her the same way you'd smile to a 5 years old.
She needed to look like a woman and quick.
She had a field trip to a local theatre that day and she did her best to look as womanly as possible. Good thing she had stayed at Neji's the day before, otherwise Hinata would've killed her.
Tenten choked on her cereals when Himawari exited the guest bedroom with white mini shorts on and a black tank top showing the cleavage the push up bra gave her. She wore mascara and pink tinted lip gloss "Wow Hima you look... great.."
"Thanks !" She sat on a stool waiting for Neji to drive her to school. When the man himself got out of his shared bedroom with Tenten, his eyes widened "you're not going to school like this."
"Why not ?!"
He shook his head "your mother told me you'd try something like that. Inojin will be there right ?"
She blushed crimson "t-that's not what this is about !"
Tenten's face lit up in recognition "no way Hima you have a crush on someone and you haven't told me ?"
Himawari frowned "I'm not changing."
"Hima" Neji warned.
"Grandpa asked me about when you and Tenten are finally gonna get married."
"Come on Hima at least put a jacket on.."
"Ugh fine !" Himawari got up and fished out a flannel from her bag, she put it on and turned back to Neji "happy ?!"
"Can't you at least button it ?"
"I mean grandpa is right, a man and a woman living together for nearly 20 years but still not married ?That's strange don't you think ?"
Neji groaned, defeated "fine."
"Great ! I'll be waiting for you outside !"
Tenten turned to Neji "she's good."
"Basically just Hanabi all over again."
"Did you know last night she asked me why her boobs hadn't come in yet ?"
"What did you answer ?"
"That I was sorry her dad's genes took over."
-x-
Himawari's face lit up in excitement when she saw a free sit next to Inojin, it quickly faded away when a sophomore sat beside him, they seemed to know each other. Her gaze fell to the girl's breasts and she sighed, upset. She ended up sitting next to a girl named Sumire, she never really talked to her but she remembered when Boruto was in middle school and she'd drop by their house to bring him homemade food sometimes, she so clearly had a crush on him it was crazy Boruto never even noticed it himself. She wondered if that was still the case, but it didn't really matter since Himawari already decided Sarada would be her sister in law. Sumire smiled and greeted her.
"Hey do you know this girl ?" Himawari pointed at the girl sitting next to Inojin.
Sumire looked at the girl and turned back her attention to Himawari "not really, she joined the theatre club like maybe a month ago or so ? I think she's Inojin's neighbor ?"
His neighbor is this hot ?! Himawari almost let out a whimper at the information. Curse her stupid father who decided they should live far far away from the Yamanakas.
Chocho, Sarada's best friend who was sitting right in front of them turned around and smirked "she has such a desperate crush on Inojin it's actually quite embarrassing."
Himawari frowned "really ?" her gaze stayed fix on Inojin laughing at one of the girl's jokes.
Mitsuki, who was sitting next to Chocho also turned around "yes but I believe you're prettier Himawari."
She blushed "I-I don't-"
Chocho smirked "he means compared to you she isn't that pretty nothing else don't worry." Truth be told everyone knew of Himawari's crush on Inojin, it was so obvious. Even Inojin knew, he thought it was cute. But Himawari didn't need to know that she was the talk of her brother's friend group.
Himawari desperately tried to think of something else but her gaze kept wandering back to Inojin and his pretty neighbor. She couldn't help but feel like that girl was a better match for the man of her dreams. He deserved a woman, not a little girl.
A sharp pain in her abdomen brought her right back to reality, she clutched at her stomach freaking out over the possibility of shitting herself right there in the bus. Sumire noticed her pained expression and gently patted her back "are you feeling alright ??"
"ahhh yes don't worry, maybe I just ate something expired."
Sumire eyed her skeptically "perhaps I should tell the tea-"
"No no no !" Himawari quickly grabbed Sumire's arm to keep her in place, the last thing she wanted was for everyone to know she was experiencing explosive diarrhea right now "I'll be fine don't worry."
"If you say so..."
When they arrived at the theatre, Himawari quickly made a beeline for the toilet. She sat for a few minutes, waiting, but weirdly nothing came out. The pain was still there although it had subsided a bit. She quickly wiped herself, feeling relieved, and exited the toilet only to almost collide with the man of her dreams.
"Heh careful Hima, wouldn't want to hurt you" Himawari furiously blushed at the sight of Inojin smiling down at her.
His blonde friend frowned "Hima ?"
"Oh right !" Inojin stepped back to Himawari's disappointment "Aya this is Himawari, my best friend's little sister" Himawari felt her heart break a little, she was more than just Boruto's little sister for fuck's sake.
"Aww she's so cute like a little doll" Himawari frowned at the comment "she must be like a little sister to you too then ?"
Himawari turned her hopeful gaze to Inojin, he seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying "yeah you could say that."
Now she was sure of it, her heart had completely shattered. Inojin unknowingly gently smiled at her "welp see you later Hima."
"See you..." she watched as Inojin left with Aya holding his left arm. She felt tears form at her eyes but decided against showing any form of weakness. Inojin didn't want her well fine, she'd spend the day with her second love : Theatre.
She spent her lunchbreak looking forward to all the stuff she'd get to see that afternoon. She'd almost succeded in forgetting about Inojin when the same pain she felt that morning came back ten times worse than the last time. She let out a whimper as she clutched at her stomach. Sumire and Mitsuki looked at her worryingly.
"We should tell a teacher about your abdominal pain, it could become dangerous" Sumire gently patted her back again.
"No ! I really don't want to ruin the trip for everyone just because I'm feeling unwell."
"Sumire is right" Mitsuki shook his head "the teacher could at least give you some medicine."
Himawari sighed and decided to change the subject "does Inojin ever talk about me ?"
Mitsuki thought about it for a while "not really, but your brother does."
"Not even a little bit ?"
Mitsuki shook his head "sorry Hima."
Sumire's face lit up when an idea suddenly struck her "you could ask Chocho ! After all she's closer to him than we are !"
Himawari nodded in understanding "you're right ! Where is she right now ?" Mistuki pointed at Chocho talking with Inojin and Aya "oh."
"Do you want us to call her over for you ?" Sumire gently asked.
"No. I need to show Inojin his comment didn't affect me in the slightest bit."
"What comm-" Sumire was about to ask but was cut off when Himawari suddenly stood up "umm Himawari..." her face had turned crimson.
"No Sumire, don't try to hold me back. I am a woman after all."
"W-wait !" but Himawari walked confidently towards the others, when Mitsuki saw what Sumire had noticed his eyes widened as well.
When Himawari reached her destination, she paid no attention to Inojin and Aya, instead turning to Chocho "could I talk to you for a moment ?"
"Um sure..." Chocho turned her attention to Mitsuki and Sumire whisper shouting Himawari's name "but perhaps you should talk with them first ?"
Himawari fowned and then finally turned her back to Chocho, Inojin and Aya, which was apparently the wrong thing to do since Mitsuki and Sumire had mortified expressions on their faces.
"Holy shit Himawari you're on your period !"
...
That had been Inojin's voice.
-x-
The last few minutes were a blur, Himawari remembered Chocho covering her butt and rushing her to the toilet, she remembered the teacher asking the other students to settle down, but more importantly she remembered Inojin's voice as he said those damned words.
Of course today of all days would be the first time she would get her period.
Of course she had to be different from her mother who had her first period at 10.
Of course she had to wear her fucking white shorts today of all days.
Himawari kept sobbing uncontrolably as she sat on a toilet, the sight of her bloody panties didn't help her calm down in the slightest. Behind the closed door, Chocho and Sumire were anxiously pacing around. Mitsuki was gently telling Inojin about how he could've avoided yelling out loud for everyone to hear that Himawari was on her period.
"H-hima do you want us to call your mom ??" Sumire anxiously asked only to be yelled at even more.
Chocho was chewing on her nails "well Boruto then ?" Another disapproving scream.
"Kawaki...?" silence for a while, until Himawari started screaming again.
"Ugh I don't know who we're even supposed to call" Chocho whisper shouted, getting more frustrated by the second.
Sumire sighed "Hima please we can't help you if you don't allow us to."
Himawari tried her best to calm down a little, at least enough to voice what she wanted "c-call" she sniffled "Sarada."
-x-
"But we shouldn't this is so... scandalous..."
"I know you're the daughter of the chief of the opposing mafia group but you can't deny the sexual tension between us right now.." he gently took her chin, closing the distance between them "feel the proof of my desire..." as he said those words he pressed his bulge against her center, making her whimper in pleasure.
Sarada felt a familiar heat pooling in between her legs. Very much glad for the absence of both her parents.
Everyone knew of her obsession with romance novels -especially Boruto who liked to make fun of her for reading those- but no one knew that half of those novels were filled with freaky stuff like that.
Altough Sarada didn't associate herself with those 'dark romance' readers, she'd spent only a few minutes talking with a girl from her grade who likes those and Sarada had felt like she was getting tortured like the MCs of those novels. She'd much rather stick to her silly little enemies to lovers than read those weird books. After all Sarada liked a little angst but she clearly prefered fluff, and the smut that comes after...
More than once she caught herself thinking of Boruto but that she'd never admit it out loud.
As she was about to reach down to finally give in to her desire, her loud ringtone brought her out of her reverie. Sarada quickly reached for her phone and frowned when she saw the caller ID "what do you want.? I'm busy."
"Do you want the short or the long version ?"
"Bye Chocho."
"W-w-wait ! Himawari had her period, stained her white shorts and Inojin loudly said it in front of everyone so now she's sobbing in the toilet and wants you."
Sarada sighed, she couldn't just leave Himawari alone like that. After all she was the reason Sarada kept begging her parents to also make her a little sister when she was younger. Himawari was just the sweetest girl ever and the idea of her sobbing like that was breaking her heart "I'm guessing she doesn't want Boruto to be there ?"
"Well she probably doesn't want Inojin to get the beating of his life. So she also doesn't want to see Kawaki."
"Alright I'll ask master Konohamaru for a lift, send me your location I'll be there soon with pads and a change of pants."
"Thank you so much Sarada you're the best."
-x-
After a long painful day in the toilet of Konoha's Theatre, Himawari was back in her bed, her mother slowly massaging her lower belly "your father does it to me each time my cramps get too painful" Hinata was gently smiling at her daughter but Himawari refused to even look her in the eyes.
"Here's the hot water bottle, mrs Uzumaki" Sarada handed the warm bottle to Hinata who placed it on Himawari's lower belly, the latter quickly feeling the pain subsiding.
"Thank you Sarada" She was about to leave the room but Hinata signed for her to stay. Sarada took her place next to Hinata "How about we have some girltalk all three of us ?"
"Um I've had my period for a long ti-" Hinata shook her head.
"Himawari is there something you're not telling us ?"
She was silent for a while, until a sob unfortunately escaped her mouth "Inojin said I was like his little sister !"
Hinata and Sarada shared a look of undertanding and then turned their attention back to the younger girl "maybe he only said that because he's afraid of people thinking he's weird for finding his best friend's little sister attractive ?" tried Sarada.
Himawari shook her head "no I'm sure of it he really sees me as a little sister ! He then went right back to flirting with that... that girl !"
Hinata lightly chuckled "Hima honey, I'm sure Inojin was just being friendly to that girl, and even if chooses her over you then that's his loss ! You're a wonderful girl Hima, don't let a stupid boy dictate how you feel."
"Yeah your mother's right Hima, you deserve someone who gives you the world, not someone who treats you like shit."
Both women knew how hypocritical they were sounding right now, Hinata had kept pursuing Naruto even when he used to have a crush on Sakura, and Sarada kept unadmittedly pursuing Boruto even when he would humiliate her in front of everyone. But it seems those words were enough to bring back a smile to Himawari's face.
Downstairs, Boruto was pacing around, angry, he wasn't allowed upstairs but he had managed to get Sarada to tell him a bit about what was going on with his sister.
He was brought out of his thoughts by someone ringing the doorbell "Boruto can you get that ??" he heard his mother yell from upstairs. Boruto groaned and opened the door only to be ten times more pissed upon seeing Inojin standing in his doorstep, holding some white roses and a box of chocolates.
Boruto was about to slam the door in his face "w-wow wait please !"
"You have 30 seconds."
"Look, I messed up and I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have yelled out your sister's issue for everyone to hear, I got scolded enough to understand why she's upset. But I want to make things right. I care for your sister, I can't stand to see her upset like that. Please let me see her ?"
Boruto sighed, deep down he knew Inojin was kind of socially awkward sometimes, and he also knew that an appology from Inojin was what his sister needed "alright."
"Really ??"
"But be quick, Kawaki's coming home soon and he won't be as kind as I am."
"Thank you so much Boruto I owe you one."
"Just comfort my sister and we'll be even" as Inojin entered the house, Boruto called out to him one last time "white roses ?"
"They're the flowers you gift to ask for forgiveness" he then lifted the box of chocolate "and Chocho says girls love to eat chocolate when on their period."
"Ugh tell me about it, Sarada always make me go fetch her some."
After that, Inojin climbed up the stairs and knocked on Himawari's door, Sarada opened it and frowned. She was about to tell him to get out but Hinata was much faster "How about we give you two some privacy ?"
Inojin blushed a little, he understood well why Shikadai had the fattest crush on Boruto's mom. He nodded and Hinata escorted Sarada out the door, leaving Inojin and Himawari alone.
"..I got you some flowers, and chocolate."
"thanks.." Himawari gave him a little smile and then turned around to face her wall.
A long silence followed, Inojin felt awkward just standing there so he did the boldest thing he could think of and laid on Himawari's bed, scooping her from behind. Himawari furiously blushed but didn't say anything.
"I'm sorry Hima, I acted like an idiot today and I hope you can find it in you to forgive me."
Himawari smiled a little "you sure did act like and Idiot" then she sighed "what you said to Aya.. About the little sister thing.."
"Hima" Inojin made her turn around to face him "what I said doesn't matter. What matters is that you'll always be the most important woman for me.."
"Inojin.." She felt her heart beating faster, Inojin was getting closer finally getting my first kiss !!
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE ?!!" Inojin suddenly jumped out of the bed and came face to face with a very angry Kawaki "YOU'RE FUCKING DEAD, YOU HEAR THAT YAMANAKA ?!"
Fortunately for Inojin, Hinata came upstairs and stopped Kawaki before he could beat up Inojin.
Himawari spent the rest of the evening admiring the beautiful flowers Inojin had gotten her.
"And take that Aya ! I'm the most important woman for Inojin hihi.." she whispered to herself.
-x-
"With everything you're telling me the only thing that's bugging me is that Neji let her leave the house like that" Naruto groaned while getting ready for bed. His wife looking especially delicious under the cover right now. All he could think about all day was to get home and to make sweet love to his wife but it seemed his children always managed to cockblock him no matter what.
Hinata giggled a bit "you know Himawari, she can be quite persusasive sometimes."
"That's what I'm worried about, our daughter is turning into a master manipulator."
"As if you weren't the same at her age."
"Hey are you calling me a manipulator ?" Naruto smiled and gently caressed her left arm.
Hinata innocently smiled at him "well.. If the shoe fit.. Except Himawari is much smarter than you so her manipulation tactics actually work."
"Oh yeah ? Want to see my manipulation tactics up close ?" he sensually whispered in her ear making her shiver in anticipation.
"Yes Naruto please show me how great of a manipulator you can be" She laughed as he pounced on her like a starving animal.
