"Tenten." Neji sat down next to her, under the shade of the tree.

'H-he's so close to me!' She thought, and then smacked herself for sounding like Hinata.

"Tenten.. are you okay?" Neji asked, creeped out.

"E-er.. oh, yeah, yeah!" She said, waving her hand to and fro.

"Uhm.. Tenten, I've come to ask something.."

'Oh.. my.. God..' She thought. 'He's going to ask me out! Wee!' Then she kicked her leg for sounding like Ino and Sakura.

"Can you.. teach me how to use weapons correctly?" He asked.

She slumped into a depression. "Yeah, sure. Which weapon?"

"Uhm, Katana, Staff, and.. er... Kunai."

"Sure.. this way.." She said, and slumped off to their training area, grabbing a kunai. "This is a kunai. You throw things with it." She said halfheartedly. "You hold it like this and this." She demonstrated.

"Er.. like this?" He asked.

"No. Like this!" She said, readjusted his hand. 'Our hands touched...' She was getting pissed off now! Damn you, hormones! DAMNNN YOOOUUU!

"Tenten! Are you alright? You started foaming at the mouth and you won't let go of my hand.." Neji said, sounding scared.

"Yeah, I just.. er.. ate something I'm allergic to. Anyways, let's move on to the katana." She said, poofing out two Katana's from her scroll.

"Good. I was most worried about these. I didn't get much training, having the gentle fist, and all..."

"Oh. Is that so?" She grinned, an idea flowering in her mind.

Time went by, and she finished teaching Neji the katana.

"Now Neji."

"Yes?"

"We're going to spar and whoever wins gets to tell the other to do something, and they have to do it!" She said happily.

"...Hn.." He said, going into brooding-genius mode.

"Ready set GO!" She yelled, and charged. She slashed at his right, he blocked and tried to force the weapon out of her grip. She stayed with it, and attacked again. This pattern continued until, eventually...

SLASH--

"NEJI!" She screamed, running to his side. She had gotten him, but apparantly hurt him in the process. He was clutching his chest, which was starting to flower crimson.

"Neji..." She started to cry. "I'm so sorry!" She practically screamed at him.

"Heheh." He chuckled, and hit the back of her neck with the katana's hilt. "You let your guard down!" He said, and showed her the packet of ketchup he had hidden in his shirt pocket. She glared. "So I didn't hurt you."

"Nope."

"YOU JERK!"

"One last thing!"

"What NOW!"

"You forgot, you owe me one special deed." She grimaced. Plan: Backfireeed.

"You must.." She winced. "Must?"

"Mussttt..." He said, trying for drama.

"Must?"

"Muusssttt..."

"GET THE HELL ON WITH IT, SCREW-BOY!"

"Heheh. Screw-boy." A passing spectator snickered.

"...you must help me.. with.."

"Not this again." He sighed. "Fine."

"You must help me with... grtinadatwthou."

"Huh?"

Deep breath. "Getting a.. a... d-datwithou."

"Getting a what?"

"GETTING A DATE WITH YOU!" He screamed in her face.

She smiled. "I can do you one better." She said, and pulled him into a kiss.

They broke apart. "So, Tenten.."

"Yep?"

"I still need help tomorrow, too."

"Yes, you do."

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End. Err.. dunno what to say about this one.. its very... um... dunno, cliche, maybe? I dunno, I'm embarrased by this, though.

Err... This was a OneShot (YAY ONESHOTS!)

EraTomo