Wrenches always seemed to make themselves known in these little plans. That's what got Naruto so nervous in the first place. Besides all the other shit that he'd rather like to ignore entirely. Naruto didn't understand it. If people got the hint that Tenten was off limits then there wouldn't be issues like this. There wouldn't be any need for pretending to be lovers or hurt his brain trying to figure out how they normally act was any different without that title. Why had he never thought anything of that? Why was it until now that he really gave their friendship a second glance?
"You just used me for the booze," he added with a slight grin, sighing gratefully as he leaned into the touch. He'd actually forgotten all about the jerk still sitting there until he made an awful cough to bring the attention back to him, muttering off to himself that a certain waitress should be doing a certain job. Good thing the blond had learned how to ignore people like him a long time ago. To further the point Naruto twisted around and wrapped his arms around Tenten's waist, clearly signifying that the booboo was quite alright and she should now be the beautiful damsel she damn well ought to be and lean into him.
He brought his head down to rest there on her shoulder, nose to her neck and breathing in. "Sure thing, Tenny. If you're that ready to get rid of me I'll leave you here with your new boyfriend." Goddammit. Take the bait and run with it, Tenten. There was no better act than this.
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