This update took a little longer than usual, but that's because I got a new idea that is altering the direction I had originally mapped out for this story.

Oh and I'm a fool and forgot to mention that I changed Shikamaru's inner thoughts from bold to italic… why? I read over my story and all that bold was irritating my eyes XD Hopefully it helped a little!

Summary (EDITED): Ino has always thought of Shikamaru as an important friend, but after the two of them go on a mission alone, she realizes her feelings for him have become stronger. With the help of their friends, will these two finally be able to find love? Or will someone else get in their way?


Chapter Seven - Yearning

Ino pulled down her dress before kneeling down to help Sakura wipe up the floor. When she first took in the scene, her pink haired friend seemed to have steam rising out of her ears. Sakura being the clean freak that she was, Ino braced herself for an earful. But, as soon as everyone started helping out, she had calmed down considerably.

"What a mess…."

Sakura grunted in response. "I still don't understand what happened. It's not like Sai to be so clumsy." She shot the blond an accusing glance. "And you two looked awfully guilty when I came in. I thought the plan was you were just going to give him a quick kiss?"

Ino chewed nervously on her lip. "Yeah, about that…maybe you should just let Sai tell you what really happened."

Her head popped up. "What really happened? Oh god, Ino. Do I even want to know?"

Meanwhile, Shikamaru was in the kitchen with Sai, handling the broken pieces of glass.

"I'm sorry", Sai repeated in a hushed tone. "I shouldn't have…intruded like that."

Shikamaru let out a long sigh. "You don't need to keep on apologizing, it's not your fault. We just got carried away." He dumped the remaining shards in a plastic bag. "Anyway, I think we got it all."

He strode back into the living room, with both hands shoved in his pockets. Sakura and Ino were still on the floor with piles of paper towels surrounding them.

"Do you guys need anymore help?"

"No, we got this." Sakura didn't even look up. "You're free to head home, if you want."

"Oh, the party's over then?" He rubbed the back of his head. "Well, thanks for having me. See you guys around."

Ino watched as the door swung to a close behind him. Ugh. This didn't turn out how I expected at all. But, then again, what was I expecting? This is Shikamaru I'm talking about. I'm shocked enough that he can even kiss like that…

"I think that's the best we can do", Sakura rolled up the paper towels into a giant ball. "I'll throw these out."

Ino sighed as she retreated back to Sakura's worn out couch. I think this whole night just complicated our relationship even more.


Shikamaru flicked on the lights and faced a familiar scene; plain walls, an oversized bed and a light draft. He lowered himself onto the edge of his mattress, wrinkling the green comforter as he started to undress. *What a night. I don't even know what came over me back there.*

With the towel around his wrapped around his hips, he reached for the elastic at the top his head. Every time Shikamaru let it down, he felt like he looked like a different person. *Ino's never seen my hair like this. I wonder what she would think if I showed her.* He ran a hand through his locks. *Here I go again and all because of that troublesome girl. Man, no matter what I do, she won't leave my thoughts.*

After a long shower, Shikamaru returned to his bed. Dressed in nothing but his boxers, he slipped underneath the covers in one swift movement. It was getting close to midnight, but once again he found himself unable to fall asleep. Wordlessly, he simply listened to the methodical ticking of his clock. With each passing second, his mind slowly reached a conclusion.

*I wasn't expecting Ino to make such a bold move, but I think I've thought about this long enough.* He turned onto his side, closing his eyes.

*I know what I should do.*


"He hates me. I know it."

"Shut up, Ino. We both know he doesn't hate you.

"He left so quick! And he wouldn't even look at me…"

She shrugged. "He probably just feels a little awkward."

Silence.

Sakura sighed. "Well, aside from scarring Sai and staining my rug, it wasn't a total disaster."

"I guess."

"Seriously, though. It could have been a lot worse." Sakura stretched her leg out to poke her. "I'm kind of glad he interrupted. I don't even want to imagine what Sai would have seen if we had waited any longer."

Ino rolled her eyes. "Oh stop, Shikamaru isn't that type of guy! No matter what, he would never take advantage of me."

"From Sai's story, it sounds like the one being taken advantage of would have ended up being Shikamaru."

"Ok, I get it. I went a little overboard."

"At least you made a move." She started to walk away. "Are you hungry?"

"I'm too depressed to eat."

Sakura shook her head in disbelief before leaving the room.

It had been almost an hour since Shikamaru and Sai had left, yet, Ino still lay on her best friend's couch, in shambles. I can't sit here and mope forever. I'm taking advantage of Sakura's hospitality. She sighed. And I still have to report to Tsunade or else she'll bite my head off.

"Sakuuuraaaa –Chan!"

Ino caught a glimpse of bright orange as the front door opened. Uh-oh, here comes trouble.

"Hey!" Sakura called from the kitchen. "You're back already?"

"Aw, why do you have to put it like that? Didn't you miss me at all?" Naruto strolled into the living room with a carefree smile. "Don't I at least get a hug or – huh? Ino?"

"Hey, Naruto." Ino rose to he feet. "I was just about to get going."

"No, wait", Sakura appeared from around the corner. "You don't have to leave just because he's here. It's fine if you want to stay another night."

"Thanks, but I really should check in with my dad. Plus, I miss my own bed and-"

"Hey, hey what happened here? Did you guys drink or something?" Naruto plopped onto the couch with a puzzled expression. "This room reeks of alcohol."

Sakura froze. An anxious laugh then came spilling from her mouth. "Us drink? Pshh, just a little. We had a get together with a couple of friends. Nothing big."

His jaw dropped to the floor. "Aww, and I missed out? That's not fair! Let's have another party and invite everyone!"

It's funny how he interprets a small get together as a party.

"You never fail to amaze me." Sakura's tone turned berating. "Seriously though. How do you have so much energy? You just got back from a mission, you idiot! You need to rest!"

Ino listened to the two of them banter with a smile small. Although they often bickered like an old married couple, Naruto and Sakura complimented one another perfectly. They were both loud mouthed, sure, but they also shared an underlying nurturing nature.

"Sorry to interrupt, but I'm going to get going. Thanks for everything, Sakura. I'll return the dress to you the next time I drop by."

"Ok bye! Come back whenever you want."

"Later!" Naruto shouted before the door closed behind her.

Once outside, Ino felt her body shudder. She had always hated walking alone in the dark. The air always felt colder, and the people shiftier. She hugged herself as a cool breeze floated by. The fact that she was wearing a dress made of such thin material didn't help the situation.

This erratic fear had begun about a couple of years ago. It was something she kept secret and never mentioned to anyone, not even to Shikamaru or Sakura. The thing was, every time she was alone in the dark, she had always felt like a pair of eyes had been watching her – even in the safety of her own home.

It must be my imagination. How can I become a strong Kunoichi if I'm afraid of the dark? Plus, this is Konoha after all. I should feel safe here.

Suddenly she heard a shrill, whistle. Ino whirled around to see a man catcalling her.

Her face twisted in disgust when he stepped into the streetlight. He was dressed in all black, fairly tall, but wore a lion mask to conceal his face. Through the holes in his mask, she saw the man give her a once over, a lecherous gleam evident in his dark eyes. She responded by flipping him off and quickened her pace.

Fucking weirdo.

Abruptly, Ino bumped into something with a harsh thud. Momentarily dazed, she took a step back. Her eyes widened in surprise when she realized the masked man had suddenly appeared in front of her.

"What the hell, dude! Leave me alone." She tried to sound her assertive, but her voice came out more exasperated if anything. When he didn't budge, Ino attempted to side step him, only to feel a rough hand encircle her wrist. The man tugged her back hard, and Ino felt him grab her other wrist. He had her arms in his firm hold, crossed in front of her, rendering them immobile.

Ino knew that she had some options here. She could scream for help, though the streets appeared to be empty. She bit her lip nervously, contemplating trying to make a break for it. Ino always had an emergency kunai strapped to her leg in case these types of situations occurred. That's not going to work though; his grip is way too strong. Uggghh. It's times like these I really wish I had Tsunade's super strength.

Taking a gamble, she carefully lifted her leg and then crushed her 4-inch heels as hard as she could into his foot. The man groaned in agony and released her. But, when she tried to escape his arm suddenly shot out to grab her again. This time, Ino countered with her kunai by slicing the blade deeply into the back of his hand. Before he could react she deftly used her elbow to jab him hard in the ribs. The man stumbled backwards with blood trickling from his hand, before doubling over in pain.

Without looking back, she ran for it. She broke off the street paths and jumped from rooftop to rooftop as fast as she possibly could. Ino didn't have to fight him any longer to recognize that this man was a Shinobi, not to mention one that was taller and more experienced than her.

She spotted her balcony a few meters ahead and stuck a cat-like landing onto the railing. As soon as she managed to slip inside her room, Ino slammed her windows shut. She locked them tight, and even double checked to make sure.

Suddenly, there was a knock at her door. She froze up immediately.

"Ino, may I come in?"

She let out a huge sigh of relief. "Yes, dad." Thank God. I nearly had a heart attack.

Inoichi walked in to find his daughter sitting by the windowsill. "I heard a noise, so I wanted to make sure it was you."

"Sorry about that, I didn't mean to wake you."

"It's fine, but are you alright? You look like you just finished running a marathon."

Oh, no. Instead I was fleeing from a potential rapist wearing a lion mask. "I was hanging out at Sakura's for a bit, and when I left I didn't realize how cold it was. So, I just booked it home as fast as possible. I guess I just didn't realize how fast I was going."

Ino knew from the expression on his face that he didn't buy her story completely, but nonetheless he refrained from pressing any further. "Well, it's very late, you should change and go to bed now."

"I know, I know."

"Oh, and since you're here I might as well tell you that I won't be home for a couple of days, so you're going to manage on your own."

Fantastic.

"Ok, goodnight dad!"

"Goodnight then and sweet dreams."

Sweet dreams? I know for a fact that guy is going to be in my nightmares tonight.

As soon as the door swung to a close, she was on edge again. What if he followed her home and smashed through her window? Ino backed away, until she felt the backs of her legs hit the edge of her bed. Ok, just change and go to bed. Stop freaking yourself out. She stripped out of the red dress, folded it neatly and placed it on her Vanity's , she slipped into a cream nightgown and dove under covers. She clutched her blankets tightly, cuddling them to her chest as she lay in the fetal position. I really wish Shikamaru were here. I bet I would be able to sleep a whole lot easier.

She pulled her blankets closer and remained dead still for a while. Eventually, as her eyelids grew heavier, her paranoia lessened. But, just before her eyes shut for the night, Ino could've sworn she saw a man's silhouette behind her curtains.


It was around 9:00 AM when Shikamaru left his house. He usually detested waking up at such early hours, but he had a lot he needed to do before his plan could be set into motion.

*I'll have to swing by the Hokage tower at some point today. Man, maybe deciding to go in the morning wasn't the brightest idea. Tsunade's never in a good mood this early.*

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of someone calling his name. He peered over to the right to see Kurenai and her daughter walking towards him. She was dressed in a sea foam maxi dress and had her long hair pulled to the side in a loose braid. It contrasted with her eyes, bringing out her deep, ruby irises.

Kimiko was wearing a shorter dress that was a pale pink. Like Kurenai, she had dark, wavy hair. It was thick and fell just below her shoulders, though, that was about the only resemblance she shared with her mother. Her big, doe eyes were a dark brown like her father's and her skin tanned. As soon as Shikamaru made eye contact with her, the little girl's face lit up.

"Shika!"

He lowered himself on one knee as she ran into his arms. "Oi, don't run so fast! You might trip and hurt yourself."

Kurenai watched them hug with thoughtful eyes. "I hope you won't be this soft with her when it comes to training, Shikamaru."

The little girl clung to him like koala, gripping onto his vest tightly. Shikamaru stood up and held her against him. "That might be tough, but I'll try my best."

She sighed. "You still keep referring to her as a baby, but she's already three years old. I don't want her to grow up spoiled."

"Yeah, yeah." He wasn't really paying much attention to Kurenai, but watched Kimiko curiously. Her little hands reached up and touched his face. Shikamaru flinched when she nearly poked him in the eye, but other than that he didn't budge.

"I think she's going through a phase right now. She likes to grab a lot, especially my hair. And her tugging is becoming stronger with each passing day - I feel like I might start going bald."

"That could be interpreted as a good thing, especially in the future. Strength is an important quality for a Shinobi to have."

"Now you're just making excuses."

He smirked. "I can't help it. She is my Sensei's daughter. And I have a feeling that she's inherited a lot more than Asuma's looks."

Kurenai's eyes crinkled as she smiled at him. "You're probably right. But, how about me? Let me remind you that I wasn't a bad Kunoichi back in the day."

"Yeah, yeah. I know", He adjusted his hands to support Kimiko as she started to wiggle around.

"Mommy", she suddenly wailed, her little hands flailing. Kurenai took a step forward and Shikamaru transferred the little girl into her arms. "I think she's getting hungry. We should probably be on our way now."

"If you don't mind me asking, where are you two heading? You seem pretty dressed up."

Kurenai's eyebrows rose in surprise. "Oh, your mother didn't tell you? We're on our way to visit her. She offered to watch Kimiko so that I could have a day off."

*Hm, I should really pay her a visit too. I could just post-pone seeing Tsunade just for a little while longer.*

"Well in that case, I guess I'll walk over with you guys. I think it's about time to check-up on her again."

Kurenai attempted to pinch his cheeks. "Oii, what are you doing?" He backed away as she laughed.

"Sorry I can't help it. You're just such a genuine person, Shikamaru." She looked at her own daughter. "That's why I'm so happy that Kimiko has someone like you in her life. I can tell that she's already starting to look up to you." Her eyes returned to his face. "I know you'll be a great influence on her."

"Geez, I'm nothing special." He put both hands behind his head. "Now you're making me all embarrassed again."

"Don't be so coy." She smiled.

"I think you're a lot more caring than you realize."


"Carry this."

Ino felt her jaw clench as Tsunade dumped a mountain of books into her arms.

"I-Is there anything else you need, Tsunade Sama?"

"No. Just carry those to my office for now." She pivoted on her heel, blond ponytails swinging as she strutted in the opposite direction.

Grumbling to herself, Ino adjusted her hands to help distribute the weight of her heavy load. As she proceeded to her destination she could see Izumo and Kotetsu down the hall. They walked by her with friendly smiles and she gave a polite nod in return.

Could either of them be the masked man? No. Stop it. They're always with each other anyway. Hm, maybe it could be someone else I know?

If she didn't have the books in her hands, Ino would have smacked herself right in the head. Now you're just being stupid. It was probably some ANBU wanna-be trying to be tough.

When she had completed her task, Ino found herself wandering around the building aimlessly. She couldn't bring herself to face Shikamaru; after all, she had basically thrown herself at him last night. Sighing, she walked around the halls, scanning the rooms to find someone that recognized. Her ears suddenly perked up when she heard familiar voices. Ino peered to her right to see Sai and Yamato both seated in the Jonin lounge, laughing.

"Hey guys!"

"Ino", Sai replied with a smile. "What are you doing here?"

"Well, I just finished helping out Hokage Sama. Do you mind if I join you guys? "

"I'm sure Sai wouldn't mind", Yamato stated as he got up. "I was just checking up to see how he was doing, but I should really start getting ready for my mission."

As soon as the older nin left, Ino took the seat next to Sai.

"So, how are things going with Shikamaru?"

"Not great."

"Oh?"

She slumped in her seat. "I haven't talked to him since last night, in fact, I'm kind of hoping I don't have to."

His eyes widened for a second. "It sounds like you're following the push, pull theory."

"Huh?"

"Well you made a move last night, and now you're avoiding him."

Ino groaned. "Ugh, I know, but I can't help it. If I ran into him, I wouldn't even know what to say."

Sai laughed quietly. "I think what you're doing is the right way to handle situation. You should let him come to you."

"You know what, you might be right." Ino beamed at him. "Thanks a lot, Sai."

He sent her a cordial smile. "Anytime, Ino."


Shikamaru's mother had been more than thrilled to see her son on her doorstep.

As he sat at the familiar kitchen table, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt as he reflected back on it. He understood that she was lonely. Even now, looking at the head of the table he could picture his father sitting there with his usual big grin. The man had always tried to convince Shikamaru that women weren't as troublesome as he claimed.

"Even the most strong-minded woman will show kindness to the man she loves."

That had helped him figure out a lot especially when it came to Ino. It justified her new attitude towards him anyway. Shikamaru sighed as he rested his chin on his hand. *Dad was a lot more intelligent than I could ever comphrend.*

"Shikamaru", his mother strode in with Kurenai behind her. "Kimiko's already fallen asleep. Are you still hungry?"

"I'm fine, mom." He rose to his feet.

"You look a little nervous", Kurenai pointed out, "Is everything alright?"

"Yeah, I just need to go do something. Thanks for lunch, mom. I'll visit again soon."

"Where are you off to, now?"

He looked back over his shoulder with a small grin.

"If all goes according to plan, to ask a certain someone on a date."


After a long chat with Sai, Ino found boredom creeping up on her again. She hated to admit it, but she would rather be serving Tsunade than sitting alone on a park bench. The first place she had checked was Sakura's, of course, but she was working at the hospital until another hour or so. Next had been Hinata, who apparently had been sent on a mission – but Ino assumed her father might have been lying. For some reason, he didn't view her as a good role model for his innocent, little angel and would often restrict Hinata from hanging out with her. Damn Hyuuga's. Finally, Ino had dragged herself to the training grounds to find Tenten in an intense spar with Lee. The brunette hadn't seemed the least bit interested in ending the session early, so Ino had wandered here.

Well, I could just go home and sleep? Ha, then I'd be no better than Shikamaru. His laziness must be rubbing off on me.

"Hey!" Her head popped up to see Shikamaru strolling towards her.

Woah, speaking of the devil.

"Ino, I was looking everywhere for you."

Her face lit up. "You were?"

"Yeah, I wanted to know if you were free tonight?"

Oh my God. Sai, I love you. "I am. What's up?"

He shrugged, "I thought we could walk around town, maybe go out for dinner."

"Just you and me?"

Shikamaru smirked. "Obviously, Ino." *Her shocked expression is adorable. Did she really not expect me to do this after what happened yesterday? Tsk. And here I thought she was one step ahead.*

"Ok, awesome! When and where are we meeting?"

"Let's say 7? I'll drop by your place and we can go together."

As he walked away, Ino's heart was soaring. If I'm dreaming please don't wake me up. Then suddenly, she began panicking. It was already late afternoon and she was still dressed in her ninja-wear. Shit. I'll need to shower, do my hair and pick out an outfit for tonight. If I'm lucky, Sakura might get off work in time to help me. Ahhh. Boys are so last minute!

She jumped out of her seat and high tailed it home.


At exactly 7PM, Shikamaru knocked on her door.

"Coming!" He heard her shout, followed by loud footsteps. When the door opened, he instantly felt a little self-conscious.

Ino flipped her long ponytail over her shoulder and flashed him a brilliant smile. She was dressed in a simple coral romper and beige wedges. And once again, he was elated to note that her bangs were clipped back.

*I hope she doesn't mind that I'm still in my Jonin outfit. She knows I'm the not the type to dress up.*

"What's that?" He pointed towards a small bag she was carrying.

"Oh, it's just something I borrowed from Sakura. I was going to ask if it was ok if we dropped by Ichiraku's?"

"Why there?"

"Well, she's meant to be on a date with Naruto, but he insisted I come drop it off anyway."

Shikamaru raised an eyebrow. "You were hanging out with him?"

"No, I just bumped into him on the way home." The fool wouldn't stop talking either. I barely escaped so that I could ready for tonight.

"I see, well it's fine with me."

Soon, they started walking, but for some reason, Ino's pace was doubled. Shikamaru remained right behind her, watching her long ponytail sway back and forth.

"What's the rush, Ino?"

"I just want to give this to them, and get it over with, so we can start our date. I'm sure you know how much Naruto loves to talk."

*Ahh, she has a point there.*

Suddenly, Ino noticed that the strap on one of her wedges had come undone.

"Stupid shoe", Ino grumbled as she bent over.

Shikamaru gaped in surprise the moment she did. If he hadn't stopped sooner his lower region would have bumped right into her rear. Just thinking about it was leading to provocative mental images.

*We're only two minutes into this date and this woman is already driving me crazy. Geez.*

"Alright, let's go." She kept walking, completely oblivious to what had just transpired.

"Uh… yeah." This time he made sure to stay beside her.

When they reached finally reached Ichiraku's, the bright blond and pastel pink hair indicated that crazy couple were indeed there.

"Hey", Ino lifted up the flap, with Shikamaru right behind her.

Naruto greeted them with a delighted grin. "Hey Ino! Ehh, Shikamaru's here too, huh?"

"How's the date going?" Sakura teased, sending her best friend a small wink.

"Date?! They're dating?!" He started laughing uncontrollably. "That's a funny joke, Sakura Chan."

Ino and Shikamaru exchanged annoyed looks.

"Actually", Shikamaru looked to the side, "we are on a date, Naruto."

*Might as well get it over with now, otherwise he'll be on our backs for not spilling the details sooner. It's also a good thing Sakura's around to help keep him in line.*

The exuberant blond nearly toppled out of his chair. "What seriously?! You two?" His blue eyes squinted in suspicion. "But, Shikamaru, I thought you said you hated women? Or that they were too troublesome or whatever it is you're always on about."

"Geez, I never said I hated them", he grumbled.

Naruto turned his gaze to Ino. "And you, Ino, I thought you only went after guys like Sai?"

Her cheeks flared. "What is that supposed to mean?"

"I don't know, that you usually go for the stuck up, odd, prick types."

Ino was ready to clobber him, but Shikamaru held her back. "Settle down, now. He doesn't mean it. You know how he loves to speak without thinking it through first."

I don't care, Shikamaru! Let me at him! I'll shut him up for good.

Fortunately, Sakura did the honours for her, and smacked him hard in the back of the head. "Naruto, would you shut up and stop making such a scene! They're on a date. Now get over it, and eat your damn ramen."

He rubbed his head, with streams of fake tears running down his eyes. "You're so cruel, Sakura Chan, so cruel."

"That's what you get for being so rude", Ino remarked. "Anyway, here's your dress back, Sakura. Thanks again for lending it to me."

"Oh, no problem", she accepted it with a smile. "I'm sorry for Naruto's little outburst. You're probably not going to want to eat here, well not right now anyway, 'cause he's still on his first bowl…"

Naruto frowned. "Hey, I get what you're saying! They wouldn't want to avoid me, Sakura Chan. Actually, I have an idea! Let's have a double date! Yeah! It would be so much fun!"

Shikamaru and Ino both started backing away slowly. "Sorry, but we have other plans", he started.

Ino nodded. "Yup, reservations, in fact, but maybe another time!" Before Naruto could ask more questions, they had already sped out of there.

"That was a troublesome idea, Ino."

"I know, but I'm just glad we managed to get out of there."

"I agree, but where are we going now?"

Ino scanned the area. "Well, to be honest, I don't really know any good places to eat. I usually either tag along with Sakura and the girls or with you and Choji to have barbeque."

"Really? Well, I know a quality restaurant that has a variety of options, and they serve your favourite dessert."

Ino's eyes widened. "Dango?"

"Yeah, so what do you think?"

"I'm totally in!"

By the time they arrived the place was a little busy. Fortunately, they still managed to get a small table outdoors. It wasn't too dark yet, but above the tables were paper lanterns of all colours strung together. Even though they cast a slight glow, Ino seemed to be quite fond of the decorations

"Wow, you actually have good taste. I have to say I'm impressed, Shikamaru."

"Yeah, yeah. I can't take all the credit though, my mom's the one who introduced me to this place."

She smiled. "That's cute." I love how family orientated he is.

When the waitress came around, he was happy to note that Ino actually ordered quite a lot of food. It had really irritated him in the past when she insisted she needed to diet. In his opinion, she was never chubby or too skinny, she was perfectly in-between.

"Do you think it would have been worse to have bumped into Choji while on our date, rather than Naruto?"

He pondered her sudden statement. "It's hard to say, but I don't think so. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if he saw it coming."

"Really?"

"Well, you and I always did spend a lot of time talking and I'm sure he took notice. Don't get me wrong, I do think Choji would be shocked - I just don't think it would be on the same level as Naruto's reaction."

"I suppose you're right", Ino commented as she stirred her tea. "I know for sure that my father would be overjoyed if he found out."

"I think mine would be too."

Her head shot up. "Shikamaru..."

"I think he was always worried that I would never ask a girl out, but here I am now." He laughed softly. "I'm glad I actually listened to him for once."

"Yeah", she smiled, "Me too."

They sat there for almost two hours, chatting about topics ranging from funniest missions to Shikamaru's ponytail. It had gone by so fast, that by the time they were having their dessert, Shikamaru had completely lost track of time. *Wow, it's already pretty late. I should really hurry up.*

By now, Ino had just finished her Dango, but the sauce from the dumplings had gotten all over her hands.

Shikamaru was amused with her frustrated expression. "Not the most graceful eater, I see. Do you need a napkin?"

"No", Ino sighed, "I got this." And that's when his impending doom began.

It started with a simple flick of the tongue as she brought her fingertip up to her mouth. But, then she proceeded to lick each individual digit slowly, running her tongue carefully down the edges before using her full lips to suck off any excess sauce at the tips. Shikamaru couldn't look at her anymore at this point. He tore his gaze away, and stared at his dormant pile of food.

*I don't know whether to think she's doing that on purpose or if it's becoming a subconscious thing, but either way it needs to stop or else...*

"Shikamaru", Ino piped up. "You haven't touched your dessert at all. Is something wrong?"

*The worst part is, I don't think she even realizes what's she doing to me. What a drag.*

When the bill finally came, they both offered to pay in unison.

"Ino, you don't have to. I got it, seriously."

"I know you're trying to be chivalrous, but I feel bad!"

"Fine, fine. Let's just split it, you troublesome girl."

By the time they had finished up, the stars were out. Ino noticed that a lot of shops had packed up for the night and the streets were a lot less busy. Wordlessly, she glanced sideways at Shikamaru as they began walking towards her house.

This day has been absolutely perfect. I still can't believe this all happened.

Ino hoped he didn't notice her smiling like an idiot as happy thoughts danced around in her head.

*Man, I'm so tired. Ha, though I doubt I'm getting any sleep tonight. As soon as my head hits the pillow, that scene from the restaurant is going to flash in my mind. I just know it.*

As they turned a corner, Ino felt chills go up her spine. They were walking down the very same street where that masked man had approached her. Instinctively, she moved closer to Shikamaru and latched onto his arm.

"Are you ok?"

She nodded quickly, but her eyes kept darting around the area frantically.

"Ino, I can tell you're keeping something from me." He cocked his head to the side. "What's wrong?"

Just tell him. Maybe, telling someone else will dispel my worries.

"Ok, well when I was walking home from Sakura's last night, I almost got attacked."

He stopped. "What? Who was it?"

"I don't know. He was wearing a mask."

"A mask? Was he strong? You seem really shaken up."

"Not really. He was just… creepy."

His brow furrowed. "He didn't try to touch you or anything, did he?"

She opened her mouth to say something, but hesitated and a strangled noise came out instead. The moment it happened, she regretted it because the anger that flashed in his eyes was evident.

"What did he look like? Do you remember anything else?"

"I-I don't know. It was dark and I don't really want to remember."

Noticing her uneasiness, he sighed. "Alright, but be careful next time. You're strong, Ino, but they are plenty of crazy people that come out in the night."

"I know, but what bothers me the most is that I feel like I could have shaken him off a lot quicker. I don't know why, but I guess I was just really afraid."

"Are you afraid right now?"

"No, not anymore." She nuzzled her face against his arm. "Because right now you're with me."

He smiled at her remark. "I'm not all that tough, Ino. I'm more of a tactical observer than a fighter."

She punched him playfully. "You underestimate yourself too much. Plus, it's not about strength. It's your presence alone that makes me feel safe."

"Then I guess I have no choice but to stay close to you most of the time." He had said it in a teasing tone, but inside he wondered if those words had slipped out because he had meant them.

Ino simply went along with it and laughed. I wouldn't mind if you did.


When they arrived on her porch, Ino opened the front door before turning to face him. I don't want to come off too strong and scare him off.

Shikamaru watched as her mouth moved closer to his. He had been waiting for this moment all night.

*She doesn't even know the agony she put me through, but I suppose it's nothing another kiss couldn't make up for.*

Ino was moving slow, and almost hesitating now. The anticipation was killing him to the point where he moved in even more, hoping that she would hurry and make up her mind. When their lips just about made contact, instead of the fiery kiss he was expecting, Ino just leaned in and gave him a small peck on the lips. It barely lasted a second. A wave of dissatisfaction hit Shikamaru like a slap in the face.

"Goodnight! And thanks for walking me home", She replied sweetly, still oblivious to the thoughts swirling in his head.

She was just about to leave, but he stopped her. Both of his hands rose up to her face, titling her chin upwards, so that they were making direct eye contact.

"Ino", he lowered his voice, "look, even I have my limits."

"W-What?"

"You can't keep on teasing me like this."

She felt her heart skip a beat. Lurking in his dark eyes, Ino saw a raw hunger and yearning. It startled, yet thrilled her at the same time. She opened her mouth to say something, but his lips quickly cut her off.

At first, she could barely comprehend what was happening. It wasn't till Shikamaru felt her move closer that he kissed back more urgently. She returned with equal longing, pressing her petite frame against his. They soon began to fight for dominance, but he easily won. He used his taller physique to his advantage by cradling her head as he leaned and crashed down on her lips.

Before he knew it, all of his doubts had ceased to exist. He couldn't think straight anymore. All that mattered right now was the girl in his arms. Every noise and movement she made was closely observed and he responded to each action accordingly.

When his lips finally broke apart from hers, Ino could hardly catch her breath. Shikamaru watched her panting with dazed eyes. His breathing was heavy too, but one hand still lingered on her face. Slowly, his fingertips grazed affectionately along her cheekbones and worked their way down. His warm touch sent little tingles all over skin.

There was a look in his eyes she had never seen before. It was so passionate, so unpredictable, so not him - and it was sending her over the edge. As the soft pad of his thumb traced over her bottom lip, a burning desire coursed through Ino.

She wanted more.

Shikamaru seemed to sense this change in her and paused abruptly. To her disappointment, his hand quickly returned to his side.

"I hope that wasn't too soon."

"No…it was perfect."

"Well, good." He rubbed the back of his head. "I guess I should get going now. See-"

"No! Wait! I mean… well, I have a strange request."

"Hmm?"

She sighed. "Since I already told you what happened, I might as well just come clean. This whole creeper thing has got me really freaked out. My dad's out and just the thought of being alone for the night is… well … scary."

His eyes widened slightly. "What's your request? You want me to stay the night?"

Ino avoided his gaze. "Yeah, I mean if you're ok with that. Look, what I did the other day was pretty stupid, and it put you in an awkward position. I didn't mean to pressure you like that. I promise I won't try anything like that tonight."

"It wasn't stupid, Ino." His features softened. "What makes you think I wouldn't want to kiss you again?"

"Right, I don't know…" She looked away, slightly abashed. "So, is that a yes or a no?"

*She was there for me that night during our mission, so, in a way I should return the favour. Plus, I'm kidding myself if I deny that I wouldn't enjoy sharing a bed with her.*

He sighed. "Well, I'm having a very difficult time refusing. You're such a troublesome girl, you know that?" She watched him walk through the open door and laughed.

"I know, you've only told me that about million times by now."


"Are you sure about this, Ino?"

"Yes, of course. I know you won't try anything. Well, without my permission anyway", she added with a small wink.

*Now she's just asking for it. But, I can't… It's too soon. *

When she left the room, he stripped out of his shirt, but hesitated when it came to his pants. At first, he felt tempted to simply started to take off his trousers and sleep in his boxers like always, but he had since decided against it. The amount of sexual tension was high enough already, and Shikamaru didn't feel the need to add more.

When Ino returned, she gawked at the man spread out on her bed.

He lay on top of her lavender comforter in nothing but his navy trousers. His hair was down, and hung loosely above his broad shoulders. Ino's eyes wandered lower from there and scanned his bare chest. Shikamaru was never an overly buff guy, but he had plenty of lean muscle to make up for it. His upper body was toned and flawless, without a single scar or scratch.

"You look so…so…wow." Ino sighed. "I can't even look at you right now without feeling my face burn."

He chuckled softly. "Thanks? Though, I think you're exaggerating a little."

"Nope, you're just too modest." She strode forward, revealing her chosen nightwear.

Ino had put on a tight pair of shirts and a baggy white, T-shirt. She had opted out on the nightgown, knowing that it would ride up while she slept.

Meanwhile, his eyes followed her legs as they climbed into the bed next to him. They looked even longer than usual, but that was because they her shorts were a lot shorter than anything she wore out. Those legs had just recently been straddled around him…

*Get your mind out of the gutter. You're doing her a favour tonight, not fulfilling your own immoral desires.*

That was right. He would hold back this time, even if his body were telling him otherwise. She had trusted him enough to allow them to share the bed after all.

Reaching over, Ino turned off the lamp and they both lay in darkness. At first, It was too quiet and awkward. They were both just lying on their backs, idly staring up at the ceiling. Soon enough, The space between their bodies was beginning to irritate him.

"Ino?"

"Yeah?"

"I don't mean to sound suggestive, but why are you so far away?"

"Oh, I didn't want to invade your personal space..."

He sighed. "By now, you should realize I really don't mind if you do. I came here to comfort you after all."

Yes! Someone has answered my prayers.

Wordlessly, Ino inched closer to him until her face rested in the little crook between his neck and shoulder. She felt a little awkward at first, not knowing where to put her hands, so she glided them along his bare chest until she found a sufficient spot on his abdomen. The moment her hands touched him, Shikamaru's breath hitched.

*She's doing it again. Me and my big mouth- I always have to make things harder for myself. *

With Ino lying next to him like this, he had a difficult time finding an appeasing position. Shikamaru didn't complain, though. The familiar vanilla scent that clung to her was extremely comforting. Soon enough, he felt his eyelids starting to get heavy.

Ino was still awake by the time he had fallen asleep. She could feel his chest rising up and down in a steady rhythm. At first, being so close to him had only made her heart rate speed up. But, at this point, sleep was creeping up on her. Softly, she placed a light kiss on his neck.

I was right. I don't feel afraid anymore. Thank you, Shikamaru.

He suddenly awoke with an uneasy feeling. Ino's bedroom was dark, but not pitch black due to the small amount of light that streaked in from her window. From what he could see, everything looked just as they did before. There was also nothing to be heard, but the quiet sound of Ino's breathing. Yawning, his eyes started to shut again, but as soon as Shikamaru sensed it, they flew wide open.

Someone else had entered inside the room.


Phew. That was a lot of writing. I hope you found it interesting! Just as a warning, the next chapter might contain some lemon, so just um be prepared for that XD ( I re-read the line with Ino licking her fingers and just realized how pervy it sounds – ha, oh well, it's staying in!)

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