Fishi: Howdie howdie howdie: ):D:P XD :33 Yay!! I finally wrote out another story!!!!! Go me!!:P Uh...Not a whole lot to say, just a short little blibbity thingy I wrote about fighting. Yeah, hope you enjoy : )

Warning: This is yaoi, and has ShikaNeji in it. If you don't like one, the other, or either, please just leave now. Thanx!!!

Disclaimer: Uh...don't own anything or anyone...(though I put in a bid on e-bay for Neji and Shika...:)

Fighting

Fighting.

I lay here with him and think about it.

Fighting. With friends; family; lovers.

Some people think it's bad to fight with the people you love, but I think it just makes your bond stronger. Fighting gets you to think. It clears your head. It lets you step back and take a look at the situation, giving you some air.

Fighting gives you the chance to come back.

Fighting helps you figure out who your real friends are. If they're worth it, you'll say sorry, or if they think you're worth it- they will.

The body beside me stirred, rearranged itself, then settled back down. I smiled, stroking the chestnut brown hair and gently kissing the eyelids of the boy next to me.

He and I had had more fights than I could count on my fingers and toes combined- and we were so close it actually scared some people.

So I snuggled up with him, wrapping my arms around his waist and pushed my nose into the top of his head inhaling deeply his soft scent.

The scent of Neji.

Fishi: Squeezle(new favourite word)!!!!!! I know, I know, just a pathetic little thing, and you can kinda tell that I wrote this in only 7 minutes, but hey, whatevz!!! C ya laterz: ):D:P XD :33

Oh!! And please review!! I would soooooooooooooooooo appreciate it!!! ;P