Shikamarus pov
"shikamaru your room is a mess" my mother yelled at me.
I rolled my eyes. I swear all that women knows to do is nag nag nag! It's infuriating to listen to but I was cursed to be her son so have no choice but to listen!
"I can't believe I have such a lazy son" she sighed "what did I do to deserve this?"
"I can't name several things but who has that kind of time" I smirked.
Mom glared at me and marched out of my room. I sighed in relief. Now I can lay back and relax-
"hello Mr nara is shikamaru home?" crap it's neji!
"sure kid he's upstairs" dad muttered.
"thank you sir" with that I heard him walk upstairs.
I jumped to my feet. Crap nejis scarier then anyone when he's mad! I can't let him see my room or I'll never hear the end of it!
So moving faster than I've ever moved before I picked up all my messy stuff and put them away.
"hi shikamaru I thought I'd stop by-oh my your room is so clean and well organised" neji looked around, clearly impressed.
"wait what!" mom ran in my room in disbelief "did you just clean your entire room in under ten seconds?"
"yeah so wait if I did" I muttered, blushing slightly.
Mom looked at me in surprise before turning to neji "neji honey could I get your number on speeddail?"
"ha ha very funny" I growled.
Neji walked up and kissed me on the cheek "it makes me happy that you're willing to change some things for my sake"
"no problem babe" I smiled warmly at him "now what do you say we get a little quality time together?"
