A/N: NejiLee drabble. 100 words.
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"That Thing"
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Neji's eyes are the purest shade of white possible. Contrarily, Lee's are the purest shade of black. Neji is almost ethereally beautiful where Lee is simply ordinary and maybe even a bit plain. Number-one rookie, number-one failure. Genius of bloodline, genius of hard work.
But when Neji closes his eyes and Lee turns off the light and they fumble in the dark with each other's shoes and clothes and hair and everything and do "that thing" that they don't speak of . . . when these things happen, there are no colors but the gray that both have longed for.
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* finito *
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. : every time you do that thing you do : .
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"That Thing"
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Neji's eyes are the purest shade of white possible. Contrarily, Lee's are the purest shade of black. Neji is almost ethereally beautiful where Lee is simply ordinary and maybe even a bit plain. Number-one rookie, number-one failure. Genius of bloodline, genius of hard work.
But when Neji closes his eyes and Lee turns off the light and they fumble in the dark with each other's shoes and clothes and hair and everything and do "that thing" that they don't speak of . . . when these things happen, there are no colors but the gray that both have longed for.
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* finito *
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. : every time you do that thing you do : .