/•Shikamaru•/

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You were with your friends in the classroom; everyone else had already gone to the courtyard for recess or were walking around the school. They were all between 16 and 17 years old, but you, looking for privacy to talk with your friends, stayed in the classroom alone. They were chatting about who was the cutest boy or who they would date. One of your friends, obviously, said Sasuke—the usual—another said Neji, etc., until one of them said
"Hmm, there aren't many options in our class, I mean, none of them are that cute, there's Choji, Naruto, Kiba, Lee, Shikamaru..."
When you heard Shikamaru's name, you blinked in surprise, snapping out of your trance. To you, he wasn't ugly, just lazy, but for some reason, you defended him.
"Shikamaru? He's not so bad..."
You said without thinking, you weren't very close to him, you had only spoken to me about some tasks or had had few interactions, the girls looked at you surprised, and after a few seconds they resumed the conversation about the list of cute boys, you, bored, made up some excuse to leave, so you turned around, opened the door and turned into the hallway
-“I’m not doing so badly, huh?”
A low voice says, you stop and turn around, there he was, he heard everything, and he was leaning against the wall next to the classroom, with his hands in his pockets and with an expression of laziness, but also some curiosity