This fic, well this part, is losely based on the song Digital Love by Daft Punk... And well a friend of mine came up with the whole thing about baseing a story from the song, and i wanted to write a Chouji and Neji story, cause that's just freakn cute!! anywho please R&R

Chouji smiled He had always longed to gaze into those eyes. Arms that wrapped possessively around him made his heart flutter… He was in heaven… The only person he wanted to be held by was holding him… Warm lips pressed against his, a warm finger grazes his cheek. He wanted to melt like butter at this…

He Let the warm fingers slide from his cheeks to the crook of his neck, as another kiss was placed on his lips…

"You know I love you…" A soft voice whispered into his lips.

"Really?" He smiled. "I wasn't sure…" He joked feeling the lips that kissed him curve into a soft smile. "Well I'm glad you do." He continued to smile, pulling the other into a passionate kiss.

Their tongues soon met, and Chouji could only tremble… This is all he wanted… This was all he needed… If anything else, he could honestly say that if he were to die right now… He'd defiantly die happy.

"Do you love me?" A breathy whisper parted their lips.

"More then anything in the world."

"More then potato chips?" a small chuckle replied.

"Hmm, Yeah…" Chouji smiled, giving a small, playful, peck.

"Good…"

"All though…" Chouji joked. "Barbeque potato chips are filling." He smiled.

"Really!" A playful kiss was planted on Chouji's cheek. "Well then I'll have to destroy all Barbeque chips, cause I'm the only one who wants to have your heart."

"You'll always have it… All the food in the world, couldn't replace it." Chouji stared into beautiful, loving eyes. "I guarantee it."

"Good, cause nothing in the world, could ever, and I mean ever replace you in my heart…"

"Neji…" He whispered.

"Chouji…Chouji?"

Chouji's eyes slowly started to open hearing his name being called.

"Chouji… Wake up son…." Chouza spoke looking at his son.

"Okay, okay." Chouji yawned, wiping the sleep from his eyes.

"And um son… You might want to get yourself situated before you leave the room." Chouza gave a small chuckle. "You have a guest." Chouza smiled warmly at Chouji before walking out of his sons' room.

Aw man…Chouji thought shaking his head. That damn dream again… He got out of bed, seeing what his father had mentioned. Damn it.

Why do I keep dreaming about him? I mean… Well I like him and all, but… Damn it… He let out a loud sigh, as he got dressed. Why would he like the one person he knew he couldn't have? This sucks…He huffed walking out of his room.

"Ah, here he comes."

Chouji walked out into the living room to see Neji standing in front of his father. Aw, c'mon! Seriously? He questioned himself looking at the older boy.

"H…Hey Neji… Wh… What's up?" He stammered, trying his hardest not to blush.

Neji gave a small smirk. "Don't you remember we were going to train together today?" He asked staring into Chouji's soft eyes.

"Uh, No I don't…" Chouji scratched his head.

"Like a week ago, after our mission, we decided that we would train together." He gave a small chuckle seeing Chouji scratch his head. "C'mon." He finally smiled. "I'll buy you some Barbeque…"

"Okay." Chouji finally smiled. "Later Dad." He followed Neji.

"Train hard." Chouza smiled.

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Oh, man…Me, Neji, Together? Chouji thought following behind Neji, to the training grounds. I don't know if I can do this… He looked up in time to see Neji had stopped. "W…What's Up?" Chouji asked looking at the back of Neji's head.

"Tell me Chouji… Do you believe in destiny?"

"Huh?"

"Do you believe that things happen for a reason? That in the end a path is chosen for us to follow whether we know it or not?"

"Yeah, I guess why?" Chouji asked scratching his head.

"Well because…"