((Justa short temarixshikamaru thing.3

Schooled

TemarixShikamari.

For an eighteen year old,she sure didn't know much.

Good thing he was always around.

Indeed,whenever Temari was around Shikamaru,she learned something new. It varied from anything along the lines of what plants would help one heal faster,to things like diversionary tactics. Sometimes he'd tell her things she already knew. Or,well,that she had the gist of. He gave her the big picture. And she just sat there and took it,rolling her eyes. And though she tuned him out,she still grasped onto everything he said.

And oddly,she remembered everything,too. Just like he wanted.

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The little lectures of his had began after Asuma's death,when her time spent with him was time spent in comforting silence. She sit quietly with him,allowing him to think,to process his thoughts until he was comfortable enough to speak.

And when he finally did speak,it was just stupid and irrelevant.

Or smart and irrelevant,however you chose to put it.

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After a bit,it had begun to eat at Temari's nerves .She would often tell him that someone needed to teach him how to control his ego.

It was suffocating her.

He responded to this by letting her know that he didn't have and ego,and that no one asked her to hang around him,pedophile.

"You wish."

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Finally,she was sure she couldn't take it anymore. If he didn't want to be around her,he should say so. Not try to remove her company by boring her to death.

She shoved him to the ground and clamped a hand over his mouth.

"I get it.."She said,her voice coming out softer than she meant for it too."Your a genius with a big mouth."

He scowled and removed her hand"And your an under educated,brutal,blonde creature."

Temari's expression matched his,if somewhat more hostile. She leaned closer,and tried not to laugh at his reddening face.

"Someone ought to teach you to shut up.."

"Why don't you?"Shikamaru snapped."Your the only one who seems to get /this/ annoyed anyway..."

Temari pressed her lips against his. It wasn't much of a kiss,but she was angry at him. Considering that,it wasn't half bad.

But before Shikamaru's brain could stop whirring long enough to register this,she sat back up,smirking triumphantly. He propped up on his elbows,quirking an eyebrow,trying to look like she hadn't effected him.

If wasn't working.

She stood,brushing her clothes off.

Shikamaru may have been a genius,but it looked like Temari had a few things to teach him as well.