Hello! Just to be clear, each chapter stands on its own. I decided to write them all in second person instead of a whole bunch of different characters. Enjoy!

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It was time to roast marshmallows! You were beside yourself with excitement because you loved marshmallows, especially when they were roasted to blackness. You plopped down next to Shikamaru who was staring sleepily into the flames and stabbed a nice big one with a stick and held it in the fire. All the time you and Chouji would discuss food; how just a small bit of salt can turn a bland dish fantastic, how a little bit of chili pepper always adds that extra zing you needed, while Shikamaru sat lazily nearby and half-listened. You ate nowhere near as much as Chouji, but you enjoyed food equally as much.

While roasting your third marshmallow you realized Shikamaru hadn't eaten any yet. "Oy, Shika-kun," you said turning. "You should try…" You were closer to him than you thought and the nice piece of golden goodness smushed onto his cheek.

His eyes flew open. "What the…"

You tried very hard not to giggle. "I'm hehe…I'm sorr…BAAHAHAHAHA!"

He furrowed his brow and scooped it off his cheek then ate it. "Ch, next time I'll make my own…grumble…troublesome…"

Still giggling you began cooking another one. Shikamaru was awake now and watching you from the corner of his eye. You took your marshmallow making very seriously, blackening or goldening each one equally on all of the sides, and when you took a bite you made a face (I doubt you knew you were doing it) as though you were drowning in pure ecstasy.

"Is it me, or it is getting really hot out here?" Shikamaru asked and pulled the collar of his shirt away from his neck.

You shrugged and poked a particularly large one into the fire.

After waiting extra long for this one you plucked it off the stick, and it was so hot it began to ooze through your fingers then put it in your mouth. Shikamaru fidgeted in his seat.

"Mna, moo big (translation too big)."

Embarrassed, you covered your mouth and tried to chew.

"Let me help you with that," a husky voice said by your ear.

"?" you said/thought as you turned and Shikamaru grabbed your wrist and placed his other hand on the back of your neck, pulling your face to his.

He placed his lips on your and you gasped as he attacked the inside of your mouth with his tongue. He sucked and licked the molten marshmallow out of your mouth, as saliva mixed with sugar dripped down the sides of both of your mouths, making a mess. He pulled away slightly, trailing a line of marshmallow goo from his mouth to yours then pulled you closer. The wrist he was holding went limp when his tongue found yours and caressed it as he hungrily licked the inside of your mouth until it was completely clean.

After who knows how long he pulled away with a smacking sound and a contented sigh then ran his tongue around his lips. "I guess it was worth the trouble waking up."

You blushed and wiped your mouth on your shirtsleeve.

When you turned back to the fire the rest of the ninja was staring open-mouthed. A marshmallow plopped to the ground where it had been hanging precariously from Naruto's stick and you thought: Ah…what a waste.