#minds interlinked

He feels as peace the moment she's next to him and doesn't hesitate to pull her close and hold her. " You want cuddles? You're so cute. " He mumbles, kissing along her shoulder. " Okay, let's go cuddle. Let met get out of these layers before we do. " He chuckles.

"Blondie's real quick on the trigger finger for weddings."

@minds-interlinked asked:

“If I leaned in right now, would you stop me?” (Ino to Shikamaru)

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓

Shikamaru had finished his paperwork early, so he arrived home to chill on the grass with his favourite pastime, staring at the clouds. Well, until his view was blocked by a certain blonde kunoichi, Ino always knew to visit him whenever he was on a break.

“I wonder,” he answered with a grin. Answering her question, he pulled Ino in for a deep kiss on the lips. He missed her, and maybe he was trying to make up for lost time, since it took Choji to set them up on a date for them to finally confess their feelings to each other.

The bell above the flower shop door chimed softly — a delicate sound that didn’t fit the man stepping through. Shoulders broad, hands still wrapped in tape from his morning spar, Shikamaru looked about as out of place among the pastel petals as a storm cloud in spring.

He hadn’t planned to stop. He was only cutting through town after training, half lost in thought about his next match, half wondering when he’d finally get a quiet weekend to himself. But the scent hit him — clean, sharp, sweet — and something made him pause.

Rows of flowers lined the shop like small, living fireworks: lilies, peonies, and a riot of colors he couldn’t even name. The contrast was oddly calming. He reached up, rubbing the back of his neck as if caught trespassing somewhere private.

“…Man,” he muttered under his breath, scanning the counter. “Didn’t think there were this many types of flowers in the world.”

He crouched a little, eyeing a small cactus on the bottom shelf — the only thing in the shop that didn’t seem like it needed constant attention.

When a soft voice asked if he needed help, he looked up, scanning the small shop to see where the melodic voice had come from— then his sharp eyes met hers. And for a second, the noise of the city outside disappeared.

“Uh… maybe,” He finally answered, his lips twitching into the faintest, sheepish smirk.“…But honestly — I’ve got no clue to what I’m doing here.”

@minds-interlinked

Tenten giggled shortly as the red was visibly apearing in her cheeks and composes herself to tell her.

"I am glad to hear to go out with me Ino-chan. Let's do it."

He nods rapidly.

//Temari's just here like; "I call bullshit."

"That's something a not-inoccent person would say!" She's sticking her tongue out.