Drabble Rating: K
Status: 7/45
Word Count: 170 words
Warning: None.
Theme: Theatre
It was dark, save for the bright glare of the theatre screen. Sasuke blinked, trying to adjust his eyes to find the familiar spiked head.
Thus began his decent down the walkway, attempting to avoid dropped gumdrops and wads of gum.
"Naruto, you there?"
"Ah! Shuddap!"
Sasuke cringed. He ducked and slid towards the front of the theatre. "Naruto--"
"Move your head!"
"You're blocking my view!"
"Get the duck-butt hair out of the way!"
Splat.
A thing of soda launched out of nowhere and exploded on impact, caking his hair to his face. A voice cackled and he whipped his head towards the source to find him laughing.
Naruto was laughing, holding a thing of nachos in pre-launch mode. Suddenly, he felt a glare burning on him. He paused, noticing the Uchiha. All in a split second, he grabbed the hand of the person seated next to him, placed the nachos on said hand, and quickly sat down feigning innocence.
"He did it."
"You're in big trouble."
"Yum, nachos."
