Prompt: Little Black Dress

Word Count: 99


Shikamaru ignored the incessant knocking and looked at his tuxedo before sighing. He struggled with the tie and wished for the umpteenth time that he was retired because he did not sign up for this, damnit.

"Shikamaru, honestly, what's taking you so long?" Sakura asked impatiently. "Ugh, I'm coming in, alright? Be decent!" She opened the door and stormed into his room, the little black dress she wore subtly accentuating her curves, flaring slightly at the hips and daring his eyes to lower to her legs. Her eyes roamed over his frame.

"Ready?"

He swore he heard her purr.