A/N: Hi! My first posted Naruto fanfic! YEAH! R&R!

Disclaimer: I don't onw Naruto. So... Quit looking at me as if you're expecting me to say somethign clever.

'The older boy's eyes gave a look of determination and willingness as he slowly peeled off his shirt. His partner grew wide eyed for a moment, realizing what was about to happen. Would she be willing to give it all up to this guy? His long, raven hair flickered across the young girl's chest as he began to kiss up her neck. Soon enough, their eyes met. The older one's pale eyes contradicting the younger's chocolate eyes. He gently whispered in his partner's ear, "Are you ready"
The only response he got was a tender set of lips pressing against his…'

She was at a stand still. Tenten chewed on the end of her pen as she thought. She kicked her feet back and forth in frustration, only lightly hitting the ground so it would make a sound like sandpaper rubbing against wood. 'It shouldn't be this hard to write,' she thought, 'he pressed his lips against his… what?'

Tenten slowly laid her head on her hard, wooden desk. Her dark eyes were half-closed as she starred at a small figurine of some white and orange spotted cat. It had narrow green eyes, and grinned like the Cheshire cat from 'Alice in Wonderland'. She sighed as her eyes slowly moved towards the clock, also of a grinning cat. She seemed to have a lot of cat figurines, which was strange since she was more of a dog person herself. It was already pretty late, but it didn't bother her, tomorrow was her day off. She turned her head so her nose pressed against the desk. Frustrated, she repeatedly questioned herself, "why," getting louder each time until she heard a knock on her window. She quickly raised her head, slightly shocked, only to find a pair of white eyes glancing at her.

Tenten smiled as she slowly opened the window, allowing the fresh air to explore her room. She placed her arm on the window sill, resting her head in her hand, "And what would you be doing here?"

Neji invited himself in, only making her sigh. As he examined her room, he slowly responded in as few words as he could, "Can't sleep."

She let another sigh escape her lips, "Did you even try? The whole warm milk thing, taking a shower, anything?"

He didn't answer her question, instead, he looked at the developing story on her desk. He cocked a brow as he read it, it wasn't something that he would have expected Tenten, of all people, to write. His eyebrow remained cocked as he made eye contact with her, "Tenten?"

Slowly, she had realized what her teammate had just read. She turned a few shades of pink as she hastened to tear it out of his hands. As she reached for it, he quickly and calmly pulled if further away from her reach, and gently hit her on her head with a closed fist. She stumbled on the floor, shouting a whisper, "Give it back!" Her movement wasn't usually so klutzy, but she was caught off guard and ill prepared.

Neji knelt down so that their noses almost brushed. Slyly he said, "I thought I knew you better then that Tenten, I didn't know you like this mushy gushy stuff." He tossed the paper aside, letting it them spin around as the wind kept them afloat, bringing them to every corner of the room (to neither of their knowledge, one flew out the window). She frantically ran around the room, trying to gather all the papers together, as Neji let out a devious chuckle. Her eyes turned to him with more bitter hate then ever, "It's not funny!" Tenten was just about fed up with Neji's attitude. He suddenly gave a more seductive look as he urged her towards him with his finger. She hesitantly followed it. He quickly pulled her by her shirt toward himself, so their bodies pressed together. She was turning beet red as her head rested on his shoulder. He breathed into her ear, "Are you ready?"

Tenten quickly pulled away from Neji, hitting him with the closest object she could find. Even though it was out of character for him, he couldn't help but to laugh hysterically. She quickly yelled, "Not funny, Neji! You sick freak!"

He began to laugh even harder as she threw another object at him, this time hitting him directly in the head. Now he was somewhere in between crying from pain or laughter, Tenten couldn't tell anymore. She slowly picked up the papers once more, placing them in order as she waited for Neji to calm down. Every time he was about to achieve tranquility, he's look at Tenten's stubborn face and broke down again, putting all his hard work in vein.

She looked up at the catty clock once more, it was even later now. Just looking at the clock made her eyes drowsy now. She yawned, hinting at Neji to leave, but he refused to take it. She lifted her blanket, giving off more actions that she was about to drift to sleep. Instead of taking that hint as well, he gave her a light jab on the side of her stomach, making her cringe. He stated (finally composed), "Let's go for a walk"
Instead of willingly following him like she would do at any other hour, she just wound the colorful blanket tightly around her. Neji, not exactly happy with her, stuck his hand against her back, loosening the blanket around her. He gently began to peel the blanket off her, like you would to an orange. Unlike an orange though, she snapped at his hand, holding on to his wrist tightly. Irritated, Tenten whispered, "What do you want Neji?"

He smirked at his acknowledgment, then repeated , "Let's go for a walk."

She held onto her spinning head and complained, " You sound like a needy puppy."

He ignored her comment, instead, lending out a hand to help her from bed, "Do I have to repeat myself anymore? Even a genius gets sick of hearing his own voice."

R&R! Next chapter: Jiraiya finds one of Tenten's lost papers!