(you are Tenten.) You and Neji were sitting under a tree, enjoying the nice weather. Neji had his legs crossed, and you were laying your head in his lap. He was gently stroking your hair, looking at you fondly. He wasn’t this way with anyone else. You were just his favorite. You were special to him. He was always cold with others, but not with you. He looked down at you with a small smirk. “You seem quite comfy, hm?”