Hey! Im back!okay...not really...just for a short while..afterall, school has already started*sheesh*Anyway, I kind of wrote this piece on a train within 10min^^so forgive me if its weird. Once again like always, thank you for all your support! I really appreciate it^^ Enjoy!
Disclaimer: All characters excluding Shibuya belong to Kishimoto. Any similarities between this story to real life is completely coincidental. im seRious
"Oh my gosh! He is so cute!" Ino shrieked, her cerulean eyes never leaving the screen.
Shikamaru rolled his eyes and muttered his favorite word over and over again.
He should have known it earlier- never introduce Ino Yamanaka to watch football unless you want her to fall for some footballer and break up with you.
"Shikamaru, why can't you be more like Shibuya? Seriously, you should learn from him. He's so sweet, charming, handsome, rich, and…anything a girl can dream of!" She had practically squealed that last sentence out as the latter scored another goal, making the game 5-1.
"Look Ino, if your meaning of a date is equivalent to watching football and comparing Shibuya with me, why don't I just go home?"Shikamaru sighed once more, running his large tanned hand through his hair.
"Nara Shikamaru, are you being…jealous?" Ino inquired, feeling a whole new kind of excitement. He never acted in such a way.
A slight blush crept up the shadow boy's face and left as fast as it came, but the mind controller caught it, nether less.
"That is so cute!" Ino shrieked once more, glomping him and planting a huge kiss on his cheek.
Nara Shikamaru never felt so happy in his life.
Hope you enjoyed this piece as much as I have enjoyed writing it^^ Thank you! Please give your comments(flames are accepted)