"Hey! I was gonna eat that!" Kisame says, glaring at his girlfriend.
Sakura just glances at him, casually sitting on the countertop. She twirls her tongue around her spoon. "Well, I'm eating it."
"You know sea salt caramel is my favorite!" he exclaims.
Sakura shrugs, digging another scoop out of the jar. It scrapes against the bottom as she gets out the final dregs. "So? I like it too."
"Mint chocolate chip is your favorite, not caramel." Kisame frowns, moving closer. "This isn't about that card game is it?"
Sakura glares at him. "What card game?"
Kisame grins, wide and assured as he saunters to her, leaning over her. His hands fall to either side of her on the countertop, bringing his face close to hers. "The card game where I whooped your ass as well as all of our friends."
Sakura scowls, cool demeanor completely disappearing. "You suck."
"You love me," Kisame replies.
He moves forward, nuzzling against her face before pressing a heated kiss first to her lips before moving down to her neck.
Sakura moans, eyes fluttering as she throws her head back. Her gelato is completely forgotten as her hands reach up to grasp his short hair.
Kisame pulls away, grinning victoriously.
In his hands is his prized gelato.
"I win," Kisame says.
Sakura's eyes narrow as he takes the last precious bite of the sea salt caramel gelato.
Game on.