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Prompt1: There comes a time when every lonely boy must learn to dance.

A/N: Whoo!just arrived back home from a really long, but fun, vacation.=).imma miss it all.=(

Well… like I said in my AN at TEN PANORAMAS… I'm gonna be transferring the from my other chappies to this story..=). These prompts are from I. Heart. Hatake. Kakashi (one of the mose awesome-est writers.=))...

So, for those who haven't read them yet, enjoy! And for those who have…well, here they are again.=)

I'LL TEACH YOU!

The weapons mistress just stared quietly as dozens of people danced before her. Just the sight of them brought back a certain memory to her mind. And she couldn't help but smile.

"What are you smiling at?" Neji said. It was the first time he spoke that night.

"Oh… I just remembered the time we first met." Tenten said watching Hinata dance with Kiba. It was her sixteenth birthday. "Do you rememeber, Neji?"

He nodded as the memory replayed in his mind.

FLASHBACK

Neji buttoned his coat as he opened the door of the Hyuga manor. Tiny snowflakes fell on his long, brown hair.

'Its been snowing for days now' he thought, putting on his hood.

His feet dug deep into the snow as he walked away from the manor. His footsteps dug deep, leaving marks on the white snow.

After a few minutes, he grew tired of walking. Squinting his eyes, he saw a bench at the side of the road. He walked towards it and sat down.

It had been a month since his father's death. And he still couldn't forgive the main family for what they did. He never will.

He was concentrating too much on his thoughts that he didn't even notice a girl approaching him.

"Hey there…" She said.

Neji raised his head and saw a girl standing in front of him. She was the same age as he was, maybe months younger. Her hair was hidden under the hood she wore, but he could see her bangs. It was coffee brown, the same color as her eyes.

Neji just stared at her silently.

"I'm Tenten." The girl said, breaking the silence. She held out her hand.

"Neji." He answered ingnoring the girls outstretched hand, causing her to withdraw it.

"Oh… Well you like kinda lonely." She said again.

"Hn." Neji answered looking down. Did she have to be so talkative?

The girl named Tenten sat silently beside him.

"What's wrong?" She asked, "Don't worry. You can tell me. I won't tell anyone." She said brightly.

"My father died last month." Neji said bluntly. He didn't know what made him say it. It just burst out of his mouth.

"Oh… I'm sorry." Tenten said, sadly. "My parents are gone, too."

Neji looked up at her, surprised. How could someone who lost her parents look so happy?

"See that building over there?" Tenten said, pointing to a small orphanage at the end of the street. "That's where I live now."

"But, how did your parents die?" Neji asked, curiosity getting the best of him.

"They say my mother died giving birth to me. And my father was killed on a mission long before I was born." She said, gloomily.

"I'm sorry." Neji answered, repeating the same words she said to him.

"It's alright." Tenten said, cheering up again. "Don't worry. I know how to cheer you up.!"

"Why don't you dance with me?" she said, standing up.

"…"

" It'll make you feel better!" She said, grinning brightly.

"B-but…" Neji answered, his cheeks turning pink, "I dunno how to dance." He whispered.

Tenten giggled. "That's no problem! I'll teach you!"

She pulled his hand and twirled around with him.

Neji didn't even know if what they were doing was considered dancing. But she was right, it did make him feel better.

It was the first time he smiled in weeks.

END OF FLASHBACK

"Hello? Neji?" A hand waved in front of his face ending the scene that was playing in his mind. He heard someone chuckling beside him.

"You've been staring into space for minutes now."

"Hn."

Just then a slow, waltz song started to play.

"Oooohh! I love this song!" Tenten said, standing up. "Neji! Let's go dance!"

"No." Neji replied as he sat down firmly.

"Neji!" tenten shouted causing dozens of people to stare at them.

"NO." It was Hinata-sama's 16th birthday and there was no way he would embarrass himself in front of the clan.

"Come on Neji! You're the only one who hasn't danced yet!"

"Tenten. I. Said. NO." He said, glancing around to see the people turn back to their own business.

"PLEASE?" Tenten said, grabbing his hand.

"Hn." He said, as a tingling sensation emitted from Tenten's touch. "Fine." He said as he stood up. He didn't know why, but he could never seem to refuse Tenten.

"Thanks!" tenten smiled brightly as she pulled him, and headed towards the dance floor.

Neji looked down at the girl who was tugging at his hand. She was wearing a graceful, purple furisode, with a white obi tied around her waist. And for the first time, her hair was down. It was curled and it seemed to flow down her back. It framed her face, a gentle twirl brushing her cheek.

She was breathtakingly beautiful. But of course… he thought, his lips curving into a thin smile, she always did.

"Here we are." Tenten said when they finally reached the dance floor.

"…" Neji couldn't say anything as he looked down at his feet.

"Oh no…" Tenten said, chuckling, "don't tell me you still don't know how to dance!"

"Hn." Neji said, embarrassed, "I told you I didn't want to dance."

"Well, don't worry." Tenten answered as she placed her hand on his shoulder, the other, taking his hand in hers… "I'll teach you."

END

A/N: Just a teensy weensy bit of editing..=).

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