[A/N] THIS IS NARUTEMA IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THE COUPLE DO NOT READ. Also this is kinda my first fanfic and songfic so please don't flame me. Song is Taylor Swift Our Song. I OWN NOTHING YOU CANNOT SUE ME LAWYERS. It is in Temari's POV because the song is sung by a girl. I am a dude. On with the story.
I was riding in my boyfriend Naruto's truck listening to the radio. I heard a song that made me think about something. "Naruto-kun" I said "That song that was just on got me thinking." Naruto asked "What is it Tema-hime?" And I said "I was thinking about how we don't have a song." He laughed and said "Our song is the slamming screen door sneakin' out late, tapping on your window when we're on the phone and you talk real slow 'cause it's late and your mama don't know our song is the way you laugh the first date man, I didn't kiss her and I should have and when I got home, 'fore I said amen asking God if He could play it again."
2 MONTHS LATER
I was heading back home after my hard day at work. My boss had ridin' me up the wall, ceiling, and skyline. After such a bad day only one person could fix it. My love and life, Naruto. Then I saw the roses and knew he knew my day was bad. He always had a sixth sense when it came to me. I started climbing the stairs careful not to crush the rose petals. At the top of the stairs I found a letter that Naruto obviously wrote. And the note that said "Our song is the slamming screen door sneakin' out late, tapping on your window when we're on the phone and you talk real slow 'cause it's late and your mama don't know. Our song is the way you laugh the first date man, I didn't kiss her and I should have and when I got home, 'fore I said amen asking God if He could play it again."
NEXT DAY
I was listening to every radio song and album trying to find something that was as good as our song while in his car. 'Cause our song is the slamming screen door sneakin' out late, tapping on his window when we're on the phone and he talks real slow 'cause it's late and his mama don't know. Our song is the way he laughs the first date man, I didn't kiss him and I should have. And when I got home, 'fore I said amen asking God if He could play it again. I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his truck I grabbed a pen and an old napkin and I wrote down our song