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She stomped up to him furiously. “Ahem.”
Shikamaru dragged his eyes from the fluffily clouds to the fiery beauty standing above him. “Yes?”
She scowled. A horribly dangerous, incredibly irritated, astonishingly marvelous scowl. “Could you be any more annoying?”
“…I suppose I can try to be more annoying. A bit difficult thing to ask, though.” He knew it was a stupid thing to say as he said it, but Temari’s foot kicking him roughly in the ribs is further proof of it. Temari plopped onto the floor beside him. The scowl still on her devilish little lips. Her lips were starting to haunt him. He was having dreams about them for goodness sakes! He used to avoid this creature because she was just so much trouble. Now he avoided her because she was an unbelievable amount of trouble and he LIKED it.
“I’ll have you know, Nara, that because of you; I can’t stand to look at the damn clouds.”
“Oh really? How’s that my fault?”
She glared daggers at him. “I’m only going to say this once.”
“Good, I’d probably only listen once anyway.”
Before he can even see her move she’s sitting on top of him.
ON TOP OF HIM.
He’s having trouble thinking because really all his mind is processing is that that she sitting on him and her legs are on either side of him and her green eyes are looking down at him, and her lips are twisted into that gorgeous and troublesome scowl of hers.
“I can’t,” she begins slowly, “look at the clouds anymore, because every time I try, all I can think of is you. Do you know how damnably frustrating that is?”
He swallowed. “I can imagine.” He probably wouldn’t be able to look at clouds anymore either. Now all he’d be able to think of was this moment right now, and that just wasn’t something he wanted to bother pondering about in public now was it?
“I really, really despise you, you know. In the beginning, you irritated me, because of your stupidly chauvinistic attitude. Then you charmed me with your even stupider noble crap. Then, you just wormed into my damn head and made me like you with your – your – No one treats me like I’m me. They treat me like I’m worthless, they treat me like I’m the princess of Suna, they treat me like I’m a psychopath’s sister, they treat me like I’m just a freaking bitch. BUT NO ONE EVER TREATED ME LIKE ME until you. AND I HATE THAT. I hate you, because I can’t stop thinking about you.
“Do you know how badly I want to kiss you right now?”
He pulled her forward and covered her lips with his. “You talk too much.”
“Idiot.” She mumbled against his lips.
“For the record.” Shikamaru muttered. “I hate you too.”
