Prompt: Heated touches and stolen kisses

Word Count: 100

Shikamaru did not get addicted to anything – he was too smart for that. Even when Asuma died and he took up his smoking habit, he never smoked enough to get hooked. He had amazing self-discipline, and he knew himself well enough to know when to stop.

But then Sakura came, with her gazes that lingered and touches that burned. He found his control slipping whenever she was in the room, finding reasons to brush against her, her warmth branding him. And when she finally kissed him, with her drugging lips, he realized that he was addicted.

He could care less.

an. And it's done! Thanks for everyone who has reviewed thus far, and who have placed this story on their favourites and alerts. Also, I just belatedly realised that the title of this drabble collection has the same title as a ShikaSaku artwork! :O What a coincidence, right? :) I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing these prompts.

Have a lovely day!

-ailleurs