Pretty Please Snippet (NejiTen)
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The hair on the back of her neck lifted as the energy she felt was rather aggressive. He wouldn’t dare…she thought. Then, a hand leaned over her head and against her locker door. Her head tilted upwards at the Hyuga who was now standing over her, looking into her locker. Neji’s face was unreadable as his eyes darted along the shelves and various personal items. She didn’t realize how close he was standing to her until she felt her body sway backwards and her back hit his chest. His hair was tossed over one of his shoulders and was draped slightly over her face. Silky and shiny…he takes good care of himself. Tenten thought as she looked up at him curiously. The Hyuga had a round face and yet a very defined jawline. He had to have shaved every other day judging by the state of his skin. His lashes were long, and his lips were a bit thin, but not to the point where they were barely there. The fashion heiress flared her nostrils, pretty boys are always douche bags. His presence wasn’t warm, yet she fit comfortably in the cavity of his torso as if his body was molding to the shape of her. His opal eyes scanned each item carefully, taking inventory. He didn’t say a word to her. Time felt as if it was moving slowly, and the space they had been huddled in was nothing more than an enclosed box.
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