Everyone calls you amazing (Masuyo)

[kijo]

"I pinch myself sometimes to make sure I'm not in a dream,
That's how it seems,
I close my eyes and breathe in the sweetest moments I've ever known,
It feels like home,,
And here I am I want to be your everything
There you are,
Turning winter into spring."

Date.
It was a word that people used to describe a social outing with two people. A word that made girl's hearts flutter. And something that she was on right now. Well technically, she was still heading to the meeting place. The place where she would meet her date, Masuyo. Though they'd both admitted that they loved the other, they were still dating. And there was nothing wrong with that, she didn't want it to move too fast. Still, she was nervous. Any girl is always nervous when they go out on a date, married, in love or not.

It was usually the boy who made the girl nervous.
And it was holding true for Kijo. The butterflies danced in her stomach as she walked down the street, her heart pounding faster and faster. Part of her wanted to break into a run, another part of her wanted to make an elegant appearance. So, she'd settled for a quick paced walk. She was drawing looks from the villagers, mostly men, but she didn't care. They were like blank faces compared to the one she was searching for.

"And everyone who sees you,
Always want's to know you,
And everyone who knows you,
Always have a smile,
You're standing ovation after years of waiting,
For a chance to finally shine,
Everyone calls you amazing,
Yeah,
I just call you mine."


Her low rider jeans clung, almost fearfully to her waist as she peered through the crowd.
A slightly distressed look crossed her features, midnight eyes darting around. Black boots dodged out of others way as she threaded her way through the mass of people. She was half tempted to flash everyone, and see if that made them get out of her way. She didn't, though she was getting quite frustrated. Her black, spaghetti strap, tank top didn't cover her stomach, and she placed her hands on that exposed bit of skin, coming to a stand still.

She let out a frustrated sigh.
All these people were keeping her from her date! She glared at everyone who complained about her non moving body, as she searched for him. With his orange hair, he should have been easy to spot. She stood on the tips of her toes, and peered over peoples heads. There! As soon as she'd spotted him, a smile broke out over her lips. She returned to her normal height and shoved her way through the crowd. She approached him from behind, launching herself onto his back, a giggle escaping her mouth, which was right next to his ear by now.

[Masuyo Uchiha]

For the first time in his life Masuyo was on a date. He had never had a girlfriend, or been in love let alone been on a date, so this was exciting for him. Ever since he and Kijo kissed at the akatsuki headquarters he had changed. Instead of the usual frown that was always on his face Masuyo actualyy smiled every now and then, but only when no one was looking and to Kijo.

He had thought numerous amounts of times about how Hiroshi teased him, but who was Hiroshi anyways? Hiroshi was a childish member of akatsuki, one Masuyo had the least amount of respect for, why should he care what Hiroshi thought. At the same time of this entire love and teasing thing going on, there was another dilema amongst the akatsuki, they needed a new leader. They hadn't seen their leader in over a year, actually, Masuyo had never seen the leader.

Masuyo stood, looking over peoples' heads waiting for Kijo to arrive. Did something come up and she couldn't come? Hopefully not. Masuyo wore skinny black jeans and his black sandals. He had on a black, button up, slik, long sleeved shirt with the collar folled in. Outside of his akatsuki clothes Masuyo was extremely stunning, so much so that he had been getting looks from four women not too far from him.

Suddenly caught off guard, someone had thrown themselves on his back, their mouth next to his ear. Masuyo took in a scent from the air, it was so nice, like flowers and perfume, and strawberries all in one, like a strawberry flower perfume. Masuyo smiled a deviant smile, knowing who it was. He released his sharingan, his grey eyes sparkling in the night.

[kijo]

She grinned, though he probably couldn't see her.
She released her hold on his neck, twisting her body in a twirl, her long navy blue hair, though tied in a red ribbon fanning out behind her as she came to a stop in front of him. Her midnight eyes strayed to the girls she was just now noticing. Of course, they were taking no note of her, but she knew exactly where their eyes were. She glared at them, a feeling stirring her her stomach.

This was the first time she'd ever felt jealousy.
Of course she'd had other relationships, but she honestly hadn't cared much about the boy she'd been dating. Jealousy was both a good, and a bad thing, mainly because it could make people do rash things, things that they wouldn't normally do. Having a cool head about it, she ignored them, turning her gaze back to Masuyo.


She looked him up and down, blushing faintly as she did so.
Of course he was good looking, but she liked the way he was dressed right now. Taking in how good he looked now, how could one blame those women for looking at him? To be honest, Kijo felt plain in comparison, though it was hardly true. Still, she was about to be the envy of quite a few girls tonight.

She stepped forward, wrapping her arms around his waist.
She looked up at him and smiled. She was glad she didn't have make up on, not that she ever really needed it, so she could freely bury her head in his chest. She felt a joy holding him that she'd never felt before. Still greetings were an order. Removing her face from his chest, she looked up at him, midnight eyes shining.

"Hey there Sexy."

[Masuyo Uchiha]

Masuyo smiled for a minute, unknown to Kijo he had not dispelled his sharingan the entire time that he'd been there. Constantly he was being approached by men who knew who he was, he simply cast his mangekyo on most of them, the others ran away. Masuyo's long orange hair was not held in a pony-tail tonight, instead he let it flow to the bottom of his neck.

Kijo had unlatched herself from Masuyo's back, and then she began to gaze at the women who were still oggling him, even though Kijo was there. Perhaps he would just cast a genjutsu on them...no, that wouldn't be the best, but then again those women were in grave danger if Kijo had gotten to them, she could easily kill all four of them at once, but then she returned her eyes back to him.

Kijo looked as seductive as ever, Masuyo could not help but stare at her body. She then grabbed onto him and burried her face in his chest. Kijo was extremely affectionate, something Masuyo had come to love about her. When she removed her face from his chest Masuyo looked deep into her beautiful blue eyes.

"You look hot tonight".

[kijo]

She had never felt so light.
She felt as if she would blow away with the gentlest of breezes. She tipped her head to the side, realizing that he didn't have his Sharingan active. That made her smile. She liked the fact that he could trust her enough to let down his defenses. Unwillingly, her eyes slowly inched back over towards the women who were now giving her very dirty looks. Kijo smirked at them, sticking her tongue out at them slightly. She hugged Masuyo tighter, earning a new level of glares from the women.

She returned her gaze back to Masuyo, and grinned at him.
She giggled at his compliment, though she hardly felt it to be true. Well, next to him any one would feel plain, and insignificant. This must have been how she'd make those boys she'd dated before Masuyo felt next to her. Still, it was hard to be depressed when she had her arms wrapped around the reason she was breathing at the moment.

"As do you, though I think I sort of already told you that."

She was very excited for the date to get under way.
But she had to figure out what they were going to do. Talking was an option, but that could get boring sitting around and just talking. There were many other things that they could do, that would also leave little hints of what the other liked. Like shopping. But she wanted him to enjoy himself too, so that might be out of the question.

"What do you wanna do?"

[Masuyo Uchiha]

((Sorry it took so long to post, evertime i went to post some BS came up))

Masuyo felt the cozy warmth of ijo's body as he held her, everything movig in slow motion. In Masuyo's mind it was like only he and Kijo were alive and everyone else was dead to him. All he could think about all day was Kijo, and all he could think about at the momment was Kijo. When she stuck her tongue out at the women a smile shot across Masuyo's face. She suddenly held him tighter, his smile growing bigger.

"Wha should we do..." Masuyo thought.

Masuyo brought a hand to his chin, stroking it gently. After a mommnet of silence and chin rubbing he was finished with his thinking. He had already thought out what they would do beforehand, but whenever he saw Kijo it was like he forgot all other things.

"Let's get something to eat, I'm starved" he smiled.

[kijo]

She couldn't help but smile.
It made her so happy. To see that smile of his on his face. It filled her with joy to know that he was happy. To know that he was happy with her, when she seemed to undeserving. She was completely ignoring the women goggling him now. They really couldn't present much of a challenge to her anyways. He wasn't looking at them. He was looking at her.

"Okay!"

She, rather unwillingly, detached herself from him, and grabbed his hand.
She gave him a smile, before proceeding to drag him down the road. He eyes were constantly darting about, searching for a restaurant. She finally stopped, only not in front of a restaurant. It was a bar. They had karaoke here, drunks, pool tables, and two guys in a fight with no one attempting to break them up. She grinned, and dragged Masuyo inside fearlessly.