Fine Dinning

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto

Pairing: InoXCho (Ino/Chouji)

Rated: T (For mild swearing and adult themes, who have been warned!)

Words: 200

A/N: So I got a request from 'Overlordofnobodies' before I had even really written any fic's. Therefore, as a tribute to our friendship, here is a gift of epic proportions. It weighs a tone so watch out. LOL!

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Chapter.1 Mild

The world wasn't spinning right was it!? Someone had tipped the scale of what relationships were wrong, and which ones were right. There was a fine line between the two, and only a certain few managed to actually cross over. Ino Yamanaka had been shocked speechless when she had found out Chouji Akamichi had passed that line. Who would have thought that someone so fat could actually look over there bulging stomach to see it.

Ino had been told many times that she was vain and far to skinny. The skinny part was right, but the vain and petty part had at least been reduced in size. Ino sat uncomfortably in the café booth, waiting for a certain someone. This was all against her will though. She would have never gone on a date with Chouji unless she had been dared or had a bet to win.

She would win this bet against Shikamaru. He had said she would never see pass her foolishly vain ways, and that no one would love her for that. Well Mr. Lazyass let's just see what happens to your theory. "Hey Ino," the sound of Chouji's voice killed apart of her right then.

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Fin