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ash and i yell about these two on a near daily basis
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by the fire (neji + rock lee) (platonic)
summary: it’s too cold outside to do anything, and lee’s bored. thankfully, neji is there.
requested: yes/no
fandom: naruto
warnings: this is a SFW fic, and contains tickling. all platonic, please don’t tag as ship
w/c: 1.1k
“I feel like the wind is taunting me,” Lee muttered, watching the snow twirl and dance in the winds from outside his window.
“Probably is,” Neji scoffed quietly, glaring up from his book, giving a slight shrug at Lee’s offended gasp. “It was a metaphor, don’t jinx it!” He huffed, tracing his fingertips against the fogged up window.
It was cold, really cold. “Why is there this much snow in the Land of Fire? Doesn’t that ruin the whole point?” Lee whined, moving to sit on the window sill.
When his back touched the frosty class, he jumped off with a surprised yelp. “Cold!” He cried, returning to sit near the fireplace of his living room.
“No shit it’s cold, it’s winter.” Neji rolled his eyes, not taking his gaze off his novel. “You’re cruel,” Lee grumbled, going up to sit next to his friend.
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