Naruto had gotten up in the middle of the night to pee, but on his way back to the tent, he heard the waterfall and decided to check it out. When he got there, he saw a lot more than he could have expected. At the foot of the falls, there was a girl, gorgeous and slender, dancing on the water. She was so graceful, so beautiful, she–oh, wow, she was naked!
He rubbed his eyes, certain that he wasn't seeing what he thought he was seeing, but there she was. Naked. Dancing. It was more than his teenaged mind could handle.
And then he recognized the dancer as Hinata. Hinata. The quiet girl who hardly ever spoke. He had never seen her naked, heck, he had never seen her with her coat off, but he recognized the hair style.
As he crept closer, not wanting to interrupt the vision before him, he noticed a pile of clothes on a rock. Hinata's clothes. On a mission like this, everyone packed light, and Hinata wouldn't have more than a second set of underwear, and even that wasn't certain. As his eyes flickered to Hinata's amazing silhouette, he decided to …
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