Filler 4
Sleepless
Shikamaru watches, amazed, that she can sleep that deeply beside him, her being naked. Every once in a while he tucks the blanket back to her shoulders. The clammy humidity hasn't changed inside the room and her hands still push the rectangular fabric away from her person from time to time.
It is going to be a long night.
Shikamaru can't help but heave a sigh, but still a small smile touches his lips.
He can freely watch Temari like this.
He likes this perk of getting married.
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