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Omiai - Chapter III
is uploaded!
read here or here
Omiai III finished!
It took thirteen years in Azkaban! But the chapter is finished! Finally!
Now is the time for grammar check. Hate it.
Omiai III is near!
Only a few paragraphs remain till the next chapter! Expect update:) Aifsaath is back!
Another Excerpt from Omiai, Chapter Three
“Oh, Sasuke. Don't be so gloomy. We're gonna survive this.” She reached to him and patted him on his shoulder. “I know you're worried, but that is really unnecessary. When we're on a date, we'll just take a break and relax, no worries, no concerns, no talks about our families or matrimony, nor about school. I bet you need it.”
Well, that sounded too much like taken directly from a mouth of a gleeful, plucky heroine who is trying hard to lift male romantic interest's spirits up, inadvertently showing her affection towards him, but Sasuke paid no mind to the never meant undertones of their conversation. He locked his eyes with Hinata's, and put all of his seriousness into that short, little nod.
Writing in English after half of a year hurts my brain. Seriously. Where did the grammar go?
Excerpt from Omiai, chapter three
Working again!
It was a nice pub, Hinata mused looking around. Sasuke paid her no mind, and she did the same. Both were too hungry to recall the recent blow to their personal autonomies, and nothing soothed hurt egos better than a quiche with a black coffee. Sasuke had ordered one with a tomato topping, Hinata sticked to the classic Lorraine. They spent long minutes in a complete silence full of delicious, crunchy nirvana. No one was bothered by their greasy hands – the taste was just too divine to raise any complaint to anything.
“Do you come here often?” she asked one hour later.
“Hn?” Well, at least the crimson of the tomato sauce made a nice flash of colour to Sasuke's white & black scheme. She handed him a napkin. He took it hastily, and cleaned himself. “Pretty much, yes.”
Omiai scetches
Excerpt from Omiai, chapter two
Just to let you know that I'm writing my fingers off...
" Sasuke Uchiha did not like the look his mother was giving Hinata. He saw the wheels in her head running vigorously at the mere thought of the hook-up between them. He just knew that she was imagining their children right at the moment. Before he could add that he had no intention to date or do anything physical to Hyuuga Hinata which could possibly result in an offspring, his mother smiled.
Suddenly, Sasuke sympathised with a bleeding fish stuck in the middle of Shark Bay."
Excerpt from Omiai, chapter one
“Now I understand why you never got picked out for our floorball team,” said a voice from above. Hinata looked up.
“Hi, Sasuke.”
“Hn.”
Give me a fixed point and I will move the world, Archimedes claimed. Sasuke's 'hn' was that point. You could depend on it. You could define the length of a second using his stern, court 'hn'. It was a phenomenon of such periodicity that insurance companies would offer you a very favourable indemnity against its absence. Of course, you would never see a penny because Sasuke's 'hn' never ever failed.
Omiai trope? Checked. Child-In-law-wanting-parents? Checked too. University AU? Checked as well? ItaTema kids? Hell, yeah!