"Shoot," Shikamaru Nara said to himself as the kunai accidentally slipped in his sweaty grip and gave a finger on his right hand a deep cut. He then switched the kunai to his left hand and started sucking on the injured finger.
"Here," Temari stepped over to him, "let me help you with that."
She gently tugged on Shikamaru's arm and pulled his hand towards her, taking out some bandages as she did so. Temari quickly dressed his wound and smiled up at him mischeiviously.
"Baka," whispered Temari and advanced on him, kissing his cheek.
Shikamaru felt his face become very warm and felt a little light-headed. I am an idiot, he thought before stowing his knife back in a safe place and pulling Temari in close for a better one.