Shikamaru

Whatever Temari was doing – it smelled really good and I was getting hungry. So I didn't hesitate when she called me.

- I wonder if that's eatable. It smells pretty bad. – I frowned, trying not to laugh.

Her faced flushed with anger and her hands clenched into fists. She was doing her best not to explode. She exhaled, trying to calm down.

- Well I dare you to eat it anyway, coward.

I started eating before she decided to put a kunai under my neck again. As expected, it was amazing. I ate everything on my plate and then started stealing from Temari's plate.

- It so bad that I need some more. – I teased.

This time she smiled, replying that there's some more in the pan.

- No, I'm pretty sure it's tastier on your plate. – I took a mouthful of her food.

Temari just stared at me with her eyes wide and said:

- Oh you're not gonna eat my food, you bastard!

And suddenly she started cramming food in her mouth and munching it while staring at me. Her packed cheeks and lips were sticky from the sauce and she was devouring what's on her plate like she has never eaten before. All I could do was laugh like crazy until I eventually fell down from the chair and writhed on the ground. I was already crying and my stomach was hurting and she was still munching, glimpsing at me from time to time, causing some more convulsions. She looked like a little hamster with her cheeks full of food and those mad eyes. I burst into laughter again and I thought I'll never be able to stop. Then Temari stood up, cleaned her mouth with the back of her hand, looked down at me – I was still curled on the ground with tears in my eyes, and she was back to looking like a nice girl. She sighed heavily and said:

- Well that wasn't that bad, was it? – And smiled her gorgeous smile. – I want to watch a movie. Let's?

I nodded my head, still smiling. I couldn't believe this creature. I think she will never stop surprising me.

I put my laptop on the table and connected it with a flat screen TV on a wall, while Temari brought tea and some biscuits. We both fell into the soft couch and settled on some detective. She was wearing shorts and her legs were curled underneath her. She had teacup in her hands and our shoulders were touching slightly and I felt she was trembling a little. I touched her arm to find out it was pretty cool and she had goosebumps. She jumped at my touch a little and looked at me surprised.

- Why didn't you tell me you're cold? – I asked gently.

- Because I was absorbed in the movie? – She said like it was an obvious reason.

- Weirdo. – I paused the movie and went into my room to grab a warm winter blanket from my closet.

I covered the blondie with it, stuffing the sides of a blanket between her shoulders and the couch so she'd be all wrapped up. When I finished she looked like a little cocoon.

- Better now? – I raised an eyebrow.

- Yeah… Thanks, I guess…

- Oh. You're capable of saying "thank you". I never knew. – I grinned.

She gave me an angry look and said:

- If I wouldn't be packed into this blanked I'd hit you.

I looked at her, unpaused the movie, grinned and answered:

- I know.

We finished the movie and went to our beds. I couldn't fall asleep for some time as I kept reminiscing about today and everything that has happened. For some reason I felt really glad. Actually, I knew the reason. She was silently sleeping in my flat right now.