Later that night, Naruto put on his least daggy clothing, a not too fancy suit set. He hoped he wasn't overdressing, but Tenten did say Restaurant which implied some level of formality. It was at that moment that in the heat of it, he never asked whether he was being picked up from his or picking up Tenten from her house. Luckily, he heard a knock at the door, saving his hide. He opened the door to see Tenten.
What she wore was stunning,it was a Chinese style dress with a dark orange color with yellow markings, showing bare arms and stretching down to just above her knees.
"Well someone wanted to make an impression" she leaned into his face, smiling.
"Ye-yeah. Well- I cold say the same about you". Really Naruto, that's the best comeback you could do?
And yet she laughed. A small laugh, but a laugh.
"Well, shall we get going?" She held her arm out in a locking position. Naruto, still slack jawed, took her arm and let her lead them to the Restaurant, making small talk along the way.
The Restaurant was relatively small, but would clearly make a dent in your wallet, which was clear just from looking at it. And deep in the pit of his growling stomach, Naruto knew he'd be the one to pay for it.
They were seated by a waiter, and the small talk kept going, Naruto's walls slowly coming down. And all the while she smiled, her beautiful smile. The waiter returned with two Menu's, and the two began choosing their meal.
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