Hey, he resented that comment. Of course he'd had a number of women that had come and gone in his life. They just didn't stay very long or were mentally insane... or really liked cats. It was never exactly his fault. Most of the time. "Says the girl being paid to go out. I think there's a name for that sorta thing..."
He'd backed away from the door as Ino stepped out, not letting the merciless grin fade even when his ego was stabbed and stepped upon. He had nothing to prove here. Ino very well knew his talents in the classroom, so who gave a damn if she didn't approve of his shenanigans? Then again they were both putting themselves up for disappointment by going out together. Masochists, that's what they were. The only two people dense enough to bother with going through so much pain just for the sake of doing it.
Naruto wondered if it was too late to turn and run.
The tapping foot made him reconsider and give a roll of his eyes. Ino had dressed up and had even given him time out of her oh-so busy life. Sure it was for her own benefit, but that's a lot coming from her. Maybe if he thought of them being that whole friends thing then it wouldn't be so painful. They... were friends, right? Dammit. She could probably out run him, too. All he needed was for her to take a turn on his piercings. Ripping them out one by one.
Already walking ahead, hands stuffed in his pockets, he raised his foot to the door and kicked it open, sliding in front of it to keep it open like the fine gentleman he was. "Don't do me any favors. Some of us have rent to pay and I ain't working extra hours to pay you back."
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