Hey, all, Hyper Ninja here! Just wanted to say that I don't own Naruto, and that this particular drabble came to me while I was thinking about glomping. Anyways, on to the drabble!
Drabble 1: Of Tenten and Glomping
"Tenten!" Hyuuga Neji called to his teammate.
"Yeah?" Tenten turned to face Neji, who was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk playing on his lips. He opened his mouth to say something, and a thought crossed Tenten's mind right as he said what he was going to.
Don't you just want to glomp him every time you see him? Tenten blinked and stared at Neji, who stared back as Tenten zoned off into space.
"Tenten," Neji called, "So, do you?"
"Hunh? Do I what?" she responded, coming back to earth, hoping he wasn't talking about her glomping him.
"Do you want to go to the weapons museum?" He repeated, because Tenten had obviously not heard him.
"Yes! I've wanted to go ever since it opened!" Tenten ran towards Neji and wrapped him in the biggest hug she could. It actually ended up that Tenten had wrapped her arms around Neji's neck and had pulled his face up so that it was pressed up against her chest. After a minute or so, Tenten realized what she did and let go of the very confused Hyuuga prodigy, blushing like crazy.
"Sorry, Neji. I got so excited that I didn't even think!" She apologized, with a blush that rivaled Hinata's still adorning her face, which was tilted towards the ground. She didn't want to see the look on Neji's face, whether it be anger or complete befuddlement.
"Tenten, look at me," Neji commanded, though softer than usual. Tenten looked up. Neji was blushing also! She couldn't help but be self-conscious. Neji was staring at her like he could see right through her – wait; he could if he wanted to.
The weapons mistress had a right to be self-conscious, hugging her teammate of five years like that, especially since she was a bit more busty than she was five years ago. She met Neji's gaze, then immediately averted her gaze to the practice dummy two feet to the left of Neji.
The next thing she knew, Tenten was enveloped in a hug from her teammate, her face resting against his chest.
"No problem," he assured, letting go of Tenten, although he regretted it immediately. Tenten nodded, her face still tinted pink.
"Let's go," Neji suggested.
"Okay!" Tenten responded, grabbing his hand and practically dragging him to Konoha's own fairly new weapons museum.
End! 3
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Love, peace and hair grease, The Hyper Ninja!!
