:running around like a chicken with its head cut off:

Ah! Finals!

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ShikaNaru Drabble #19

Weddings

Naruto took three more steps foward before stopping.

"Shikamaru! We're gonna be late!" He yelled sharply, shooting a glare at his bedroom door. Naruto huffed silently, crossing his arms and tapping his foot impatiently.

"Let's go!" He called again, annoyance clearly evident in his tone. Naruto growled softly, tucking a loose, soft lock of blond hair behind his ear.

"I'm not going." Came the sluggish voice from the bedroom, and the blond saw red.

"What do you mean you're NOT GOING?" Naruto shouted, stomping into the bedroom, angry blue eyes narrowed. They fastened on his fiance, looking splendid in his silk robes, the dark green color highlighting his features. The dark haired ANBU-captain scowled.

"Exactly what I said, Naruto." Shikamaru crossed his arms and gave Naruto quite the bored-stare. "I'm.Not.Going."

Naruto fumed, ice-blue robes falling in waves around his smaller build as he shook his fist wildly. "Oh, you're going."

"No, I'm not."

"Oh yes you are!"

"No I'm not."

"Yes you are!"

". . . .No!"

". . . .Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes you are, and that's FINAL!" Naruto exclaimed, voice booming in the small apartment. Shikamaru visibly sagged.

"You're so troublesome." He muttered angerly, running a hand through loose black locks before straightening.

"I'm staying home."

"Why?" Naruto yelled hotly.

"Because, ah. . . ." Shikamaru slowly turned his head to the side, cheeks an uncomfortable pink.

"Eh?" Naruto asked, walking towards his obviously distraught lover. "Shikamaru? Are you okay. . . .?"

Shikamaru crossed his arms and sighed heavily, blush still visible. "I broke my hair tie and I don't have another one. I'm not going out."

"How did you break your hair tie?" Naruto questioned, looking genuinely concerned. It wasn't like Shikamaru to break things so easily, not to mention something that he needed on a daily basis. Naruto kept his hair spikey but he figured having hair in his face all day would get annoying.

He'd have to ask Neji about that.

"Eh, earlier, when we were. . . ."

". . . .Oh."

Naruto's cheeks turned pink, as well, before he smiled.

"That's all! Geeze, Shikamaru! You're such a drama queen." Naruto said brightly, patting the sulking-ninja's shoulder before grabbing his flak vest and digging through it. With a delighted "Ah-ha! I knew it was in here!", Naruto pulled a small hair tie out and tossed it at Shikamaru.

"Anything else, chibi-chan?"

Shikamaru scowled.

Quickly and efficiently the hair was pulled into place a top Shikamaru's head, and he turned to reguard Naruto with bored eyes.

"Can we go now! Sakura-chan told us to be there half an hour ago!" The blond looked quite impatient, so he nodded tiredly and let himself be pulled out the door and down the street to Rock Lee's home.

Weddings were so troublesome.
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Mmm, the subtle smell of LeeSaku. . . .:)

After the last chapter I thought it would be nice to write something light! But angst will be back. . . .

Review, please!