A/N: So, the first in (hopefully) many to come Shika/Chou ficlets
A/N: So, the first in (hopefully) many to come Shika/Chou ficlets. All of them will (hopefully) be 100 words.
Each drabble will have a specified rating.
Rating: Pg-ish
Disclaimer: It's posted on a fan site. Seriously?
Chouji honestly thought he was dieing. He had never felt like this before.
His heart was racing,
his palms were sweating,
and his face was on fire.
It was awkward, and uncomfortable.
Chouji's back was digging into a particularly sharp brick,
and Shikamaru's elbow was digging into his shoulder.
The back of Chouji's head had slammed, hard, into the wall.
He was running low on oxygen.
His heart was racing,
his palms were sweating,
and his face was on fire.
It was perfect, and it said all that need be said.
Chouji honestly thought he was dieing.