Hinata has a huge crush on Naruto. Duh. Everyone knew it. Except Naruto. *lol*

Hinata was having a bad day. She was pouting 24/7. She needed to tell someone her problem. Yes! Hinata thought to herself. This was the perfect excuse to talk with Naruto!

Hinata saw Naruto in the distance, and walked up to him. "Hi Naruto.." Hinata said shyly. "Uhhhh...hi?" Naruto responded, noting her expression. "Is there a problem?"

"Yes. You do know the Hyuga clan is a very famous clan, right?"
"Duh."
"We are very famous. We are so that people usually serve me and get anything I want."
"Oh." Naruto said. So she's a spoiled brat? he thought to himself.
"Well recently, my personal slave, who used to worship my feet, left me."
"Did he die?" Naruto asked. He wished he was that slave.
"No, he said somehing like 'my foot scent was too strong for him'. Either way, he left me."
"Oh." Naruto said. He drooled about how he would like to smell her feet.
"Can you, ummm, be my temporary slave? My feet haven't been worshipped for a long time."
"Yes!" Naruto said, trying to hide his enthusiasm. Unfortunately, he didn't.
"You WANT to worship my feet?" Hinata said, curious.
"Uhhh...."Naruto said, blushing.
"It's okay." Hinata said, smiling to herself. "Follow me." She walked into her house, with Naruto behind her.
"My other slave felt that way too." Hinata said once they were inside. "But he regretted it once he found what my feet smelled like..." she grinned.
Naruto had never seen her grin like that before.
Hinata sat on a high silver-coated chair, swinging her feet slowly. "Take the position." she ordered quietly.
She can be commanding? though Naruto to herself. This was a whole different Hinata.
"Position?" he said confused.
"Kneel directly below my feet, and keep your chin up." she said, her usually high voice turning stern and dominant.
Naruto obeyed, and he found this position arousing. He was staring right into her soft soles.