Disclaimer: Naruto isn't mine.
A/N: Hormonal attacks. Everybody gets them. That's why you need Angstfic-Rx, guaranteed to make those urges stop.
People don't need a reason to do unreasonable acts.
"Who do you love?" Her fingers drift over his cheek, the weight of a cloud in her hand.
"Not you." His fingers almost curl rigid at her wrists.
"Who do you want?" Her mouth hovers over his lips, the breath of a feather in her voice.
"Not you." His voice almost guts her with its edge.
"Who do you need?" Her eyes stare over his nose, the spirit of a lamb in her gaze.
"Not – you." His eyes almost blind her without remorse.
Hinata takes Neji in a fit of desperation, stormy hands scrabbling fiercely over his clothes, bird-harsh voice cawing over the possession of this prize, prideful eyes glowing over his face. Neji succumbs; lets her have her way – nails clench at his sides, legs wind around his thighs, cries shrill raw in his ears. He remains silent, takes it for as long as he can until – he shudders at her shaking, untangles himself from the damp mess, and extracts his wet, shivering body from her clinging form.
"Who do you return to?" Her soft-hard voice calls his conscience back as he exits the room.
"You."
Kinda-sorta Valentine's Day drabble. At least, that's the excuse I'm giving for posting this.
Reviews appreciated.