"So you were staring." Equally snarky with his reply, Naruto smirked into his arm, watching as Neji sat down. Now there was no way to ignore him. Looking away would be far too obvious and he didn't want to take his eyes away from the kitten in fear she would fall off the table. His shoulders slumped in defeat.
There was only so long he could steep in silence without going crazy. This was Neji's way of fucking with him. That much was obvious. Any other time, place... alternate universe? Naruto would find anything to talk about to pass the time and keep that awkward pause from eating him alive. Not now, though. Not when they'd gone through so much and yet so little only to come down to this point where there was only one thing to do in order to fix everything.
And he knew not what the Hell it was.
He reached out and hooked his finger into the handle of the tea cup to pull it away, completely mindful of the foreign feeling between them but not at all ready to abandon some of his worst personality traits altogether. Naruto would have the first sip. He would insult the man for drinking the stuff. Then continue what he was on about in the first place. Here, watch him do it.
"... This tastes like shit. How can you drink this stuff you old lady."
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