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Title: Number Fifty-Two: Deep in Thought
Summary: Neji has odd habits and Shikamaru takes notice. NejiShika
Warnings: Yaoi Cussing
Couple: NejiShikamaru
Written By: Shino
Inspired By: A couple new NejiShika/ShikaNeji ficcys I read.
Noise- is, well, a noise in the story.
Lyrics (centered) – people in story are listening/can hear it.
Lyrics (centered) - put in fer moi amusement. (AKA, they can't hear it)
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Number Fifty-Two: Deep in Thought
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Shikamaru didn't understand what was so bloody fascinating about his scars but there they are laying in bed, the other tracing over scars like he's never seen them before. But he doesn't question it, he did once before but he had been ignored, he just laid there, eyes closed, letting soft fingers dip into the indentions and outline each separate one. He knew what would come after this. It always did. First a soft kiss, then a playful nip, hands still playing over his chest, then a wet, hot tongue would follow the fingers and soon both would be cuddled together falling asleep. Not that he minded, per-say, it just felt to him that this routine felt a little. . . sympathetic. Like the other felt responsible, or something. Like he was guilty of some crime.
"Neji." Shikamaru finally said.
"Hnn?" Was the hummed response, fingers not faltering in their course.
Shikamaru reached up and stilled the other's hands. "Why?"
White eyes met his. "'Why' What?"
The fingers wiggled between his. "Why are you fascinated with my scars?"
"Because," The eyes down-cast, "Your skin is so. . ." He looked like he was at a loss for words. "My skin has no marks on it, no scars, scabs, scratches, nothing, but yours." He trailed back off and pressed his lips to the others chest since his fingers were captured. "It's so unlike mine. It has a personality all it's own."
Shikamaru was doubtful but excepted this rather unexpected answer. "You're weird, and mendóo na." He release still squirming fingers and relaxed back, letting their life return back to normal.
Shikamaru smirked slightly, eyes slipping back closed. "'Personality.'"
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This is crap. :sobs: Sorry. This has been sitting in my comp for a while (Whull, atleast the summary has been) And I finally decided to actually write it. It's spur of the moment and I don't feel like editing so deal with the mistakes yourselves. Ugh, tired. Going to bed now. Night.
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