A/N: Hey guys this is chapter 3!! I hope you enjoy it!! Also, follow my Instagram @nunlikenaruto
Please show some love if you like the story and give me some suggestions!! let me know how I did!!
THE PICTURE ABOVE IS NOT MINE, I FOUND IT ON PINTREST. BUT OH LORD HOW HOT IS THIS MAN
Here's the story:
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Shikamaru's P.O.V
I put my arm behind my head in an attempt to "act natural". She didn't speak, only smiled.
"So..." I paused trying to think of words to say in this situation. This terrible situation. "Hi," I came up with.
What a drag, I hope she doesn't think I am some perv that was watching her soaking wet in a lake, I thought.
"hi," she said," you really don't remember me?" she asked while lifting herself to sit on the edge of the riverbank, exposing her beautiful long legs. As she sat, the curves of her body were accentuated by the tight clothes gripping her body, even when wet. Her waist was small in comparison to the way her hips fanned out, creating an hourglass figure, which in the Leaf village is hard to find, especially at our age.
I could stare at her curves all day.
Stop thinking awful thoughts!!
I shook my head once more, "I'm not exactly sure," I scratched my head before continuing, "I saw you earlier but couldn't recognize you. I mean you felt familiar, you still do. The nickname you used for me is familiar but only one person ever called me that, but you don't look like her," I said.
"well do you have a picture of this mysterious girl? C'mon and sit down," she said as she patted at the space next to her, motioning me over to her.
"Actually, I do, she was my best friend when we were kids since our parents were so close, we used to do everything together. Then one day she left, vanished," I sat down next to her and carefully rolled up the bottom of my pants to my knees and put my legs in the water, just like she had.
She felt so comfortable.
Usually talking to people is troublesome, but strangers add another level of troublesome.
She kept smiling and looking at me with her (e/c) eyes that glimmered with happiness. I pulled out my wallet revealing an old photograph from me and (Y/N) we were eight. In the picture, I was standing and looking annoyed, while she had her (h/c) hair disheveled and a huge smile on her face, with her arms wrapped around me. The picture was taken by my mom, after a long day at the academy. I smiled wildly as I reminisced and showed the girl who was possibly a stranger to me the photo.
I noticed she reached out for the photo and grabbed it with care as if she was afraid to ruin it. I hadn't looked at the photo in a while, maybe a few years or so, but I always carried it with me. I remembered how (y/n) looked, but now with my mind refreshed, I could see some similarities between (y/n) and the girl beside me.
If it was her, she had grown and changed a lot.
I focused my attention back on her, she sat there memorizing the photo, her (e/c) eyes now teary-eyed.
"you kept this? You kept this in your wallet? After all this time?" she asked surprised while wiping the small tears from her eyes. Before I could ask her, what was wrong, she got up and went to the neatly folded pile of clothes, and came back holding her wallet in her hands. She fished through it for a moment and held onto a photograph tightly. "I thought you would've forgotten all about me, and if you didn't, I thought you would've hated me or resented me," she said while handing me the photograph. She sat down again next to me, peering over my shoulder to examine the photograph with me.
YOU ARE READING
Reunited (Shikamaru X Reader)
Fanfiction(y/n) is returning to her former home, The Hidden Leaf Village after living with your grandma in another land. (Y/n) is now 18 and wonders if a certain pineapple-haired boy will remember her and their long-lived friendship. will he remember? will h...
