ShikaTema: Dinner

Well, here I was, walking down the street with Temari, the girl I love, to dinner. She seemed nervous, but excited at the same time.

We made it and took our seats. We were ready to order.

"I'll have ramen," Temari told the waiter. "What about you, Shikamaru?"

"I'll have what she's having." I can't believe I just said that.

She giggled, finding it cute. "Well, at least she's laughing, there's a start," I thought to myself. We made small talk until our meal arrived.

It was delicious. But the best part came when we nearly finished. We were both eating the same noodle until our lips met. I swallowed down my half and kissed her. She followed suit. You gotta love unintentional moments like these.

After dinner, we went down on the beach for a walk. She was still telling me how romantic I was.

"Shikamaru, it's official," Temari said in a dreamy voice. "You know what a girl likes."

"Why thank you, o beautiful one," I said in my best gentleman's voice.

She giggled and blushed. "You're as funny as you are handsome, sweetheart. Don't ever forget that."

"I won't, Temari. you can count on that."

We stopped walking and looked eachother in the eyes.

"You have the prettiest eyes I've ever seen."

"You're too kind."

Then, we started kissing eachother with a great passion. I felt like I had just went to heaven.

We were lying down in the sand, still kissing. Then the tide came in, drenching us both. But it didn't stop our love.

I looked at her, feeling her wet blonde hair. She really did have beautiful eyes.

We kissed once again before I helped her up. I wrung all the water I could out of my hair before seeing Temari shivering.

"You ok, dear?" I asked in a concerned voice.

"I'm fine, Shikamaru," she responded. "Just cold. Must've been the water."

"Let me warm you," I said, taking my jacket off and letting her wear it. Then, I lifted her into my arms and began heading back to her house.

"Thanks, honey," Temari said sweetly. "You are everything a girl could want and more."

"Thanks, Temari," I said allowing myself to blush abit.

She giggled and said to me:

"You're cute when you blush. You know that?"

"And you have the cutest giggle I've ever heard, Temari."

 We had reached her house at last. I let her down gently.

"You can keep the jacket," I said. "It looks good on you."

"Aww, thank you love," Temari said. "I really had a great night.  Thanks so much."

We kissed on the lips tenderly before she went inside. I began walking home, feeling like the luckiest guy alive.