Wasn't that completely the point, though? To blow to creep out of the water and out of Tenten's life for good. However, if there was any 'eye candy' to be had it wasn't on purpose. He had only wanted to look clean cut. After he had gone through the extra effort to take a shower, wear clean clothes, and even do his best to put his hair in some failed attempt of order. This just wasn't his thing. Dressing to impress. Only for Tenten would he step out of his comfort bubble like this.
Discomfort aside he wasn't going to let the woman down. She had confided in him and it should have spoken volumes since she simply wasn't the type to ask for any form of help. Leave it to Naruto to be oblivious even when something is being showed full force towards his empty cranium.
There was a brief pause when Tenten leaned in close and he had to take a deep breath before returning the motion. This would be fine. Everything would be fine. This was just a game. The guy was an everyday douche. It would all turn out alright in the end. And if it didn't he could just take it out on said jerk sitting before them. Fuck knows the guy deserved it...
The smile wasn't as bright as it could be, but it was still real when he leaned in and gave Tenten's forehead a peck and wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her close. "I always have time for you. Don't you already know that, baby?"
That was when he turned his head to face the Nario person, giving him a once over and deciding that he REALLY, without a doubt, was not worth Tenten's time. "You know how it goes don't ya, gramps? You got to keep your woman happy. Or old creeps will start leechin' off of them while their all alone."
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