[It feels a little bit like that teenage "let's sneak out into the training fields when our senseis aren't watching" kissing (Not that Ino is used to that or anything, no, not at all) but it's pleasant. Warm. Soft. Ino has to deal with a lot of pushy men every day acting like she owed them something so this is a very nice change of pace.
If she was being honest, she would say she really likes being held like this, so carefully and somewhat clumsily. It's sweet and something Ino isn't used to. It's either awkward pre-sex groping or something gross and mission related. Her inebriated mind is making her mushy, she decides, putting her arms around his neck and stroking his hair again.
Ino smiles against his lips before she can help herself at the thought. A short kiss is pressed to the corner of his mouth before pulling away ever so slightly.]
I PROMISED YOU NARUINO ADORABLENESS. I DELIVER.
If she was being honest, she would say she really likes being held like this, so carefully and somewhat clumsily. It's sweet and something Ino isn't used to. It's either awkward pre-sex groping or something gross and mission related. Her inebriated mind is making her mushy, she decides, putting her arms around his neck and stroking his hair again.
Ino smiles against his lips before she can help herself at the thought. A short kiss is pressed to the corner of his mouth before pulling away ever so slightly.]
Now what was that about you running home?