Don't own Naruto or anything affliliated with it.
Story is NarutoOc.
Enjoy.
A shuddering breath startles the female it escapes. She frowns, flicking ebony bangs furiously out of her eyes. Her flaxen haired counterpart draws a breath to continue his epic tale of ramen.
Low curses and glazed eyes do nothing to dampen his gleeful expression. She groans as his story continues; no end in sight. Green eyes roll back defeated into her head. Brain puddles, dejectedly, at the bottom of her skull.
"Naruto." She mutters, fingers massaging pulsing temples. Azure eyes blink innocently at her before continuing on.
She shudders, trying desperately to plug her ears. Minutes past and still his story rambles on no longer about ramen, but now about the teme or something of the same sort.
"Naruto." Another desperate attempt to stop the horrendous story, still he continues on. More curses, rather vibrant, float upon warm spring air.
"Naruto." She snarls lowly, pausing in his story to turn towards her. She growls before pressing her lips to his.
"Finally." She sighs, leaning against his shoulder. Blissful silence follows, birds chirping, children playing, Naruto laughing, wait Naruto laughing?
"What?" She mutters, looking rather furious as she addresses him. He merely continues on laughing, turning his face a vibrant scarlet. A few moments pass, and his laughter slowly fades, wiping his eyes of a few tears.
"Well, I knew if I blabbered long enough that you would take drastic measures to shut me up. Either you would try to castrate me or, and this one I hoped for, you would kiss me." He replies boisterously, smiling crookedly at her.
She smiles sweetly, pulling herself onto his lap. His eyes widen, she kisses him again, playful and mischievous. Tanned hands slide down his chest, as his settle on her hips.
"And what, Naruto makes you think I wont do both?" She purrs against his lips, letting one hand slip down to the button of black pants. A sharp intake of breath, and she giggles trailing butterfly kisses down his neck.
Desperate times call for desperate measures.
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