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「 ℕ 」— The bottle spun several times before finally coming to rest upon the opposite blonde. A shift of gaze towards the female’s brothers to check that it was an acceptable thing and then he made his move. It had been Sakura’s idea to play spin the bottle, but with there being more girls then boys, it was getting quickly repetitive. Hinata, Ino, Sakura, Temari, Tenten verses Naruto, Gaara and Kankuro. He’d already kissed Hinata twice, Ino once and now it was Temari’s turn. 

             It was starting to dawn on him that between the three of them Naruto was the only one capable of kissing Temari, considering her blood relationship with both Gaara and Kankuro. So really, her participating was only to kiss him in the end, a rather boring way of playing really. But he accepted it regardless. Crawling across the gap that separated them, he extended his neck and allowed their lips to briefly touch, holding it for the five seconds Sakura had initially indicated and no longer. It wasn’t like he didn’t want to kiss her, but it was getting so monotonous and his lips were beginning to grow dry. No amount of licking at them afterwards seemed to moisten them. “Neeh, can we play something else now?”