Shikamaru felt something tickle his nose. God, he was trying to sleep. He reached up a hand to swat it away, his eyes still closed. His hand collided with nothing. He wrinkled his nose in annoyance but quickly dozed off again, until it touched him again, this time it ghosted over his eyelids. He reached up his hand in a flash, but yet again he missed.
Then he heard that giggle, that troublesome giggle. What the-?
He cracked open an eye and all he saw was a rich blue eye staring back at him, framed by long blond lashes.
He opened both his eyes and saw the most troublesome woman of all smirking in his face. What was Temari doing on his couch with him? Oh yes, they had been hanging out… he must have fallen asleep.
"What was on my face?" he inquired, rubbing his nose slightly grumpily.
Temari just smiled slyly, and the next thing Shikamaru knew, her lips softy collided with his. He closed his eyes, and soon Temari pulled away.
"That," she responded, smiling triumphantly.
"Oh."
Yes, quite troublesome indeed.