Ino quietly stepped in her house, dragged herself up the stairs to her room, and threw herself on the bed, sinking deeply in the mattress. She left the files a mishmash of paper over her crème color bedcover.

Hinata giggled softly. "Ino-chan, you need to eat to be healthy." Ino, still pouting, eventually gave in. "Okay, fine." As the game went on, Sasuke and Hinata continued to take their roles very seriously, while Ino sulked nearby, feeling left out.

Ino slumped into her seat, pouting. Not only did forehead get HER Sasuke-kun, but she was also stuck with the dead last. Shikamaru wasn't that bad, their dads were close, but he was extremely lazy.

2025年1月20日 · "Oh, stop pouting you big baby." She teased, dropping on the bed next to him and leaning into his side. "Thank you. I'm glad I have you to rant at." "I know, I'm awesome." He aimed a small grin her way. "Don't say it like you're joking, you are pretty awesome."

"Now I'm officially jealous," jested Ino, pouting exaggeratedly at her boyfriend. She extended the distance between them and crossed her arms against her chest. "I never knew that there are so many women in your life!" That seemed to snap Naruto out of his temporary funk.

2023年1月24日 · One of the most annoying plot lines of early Naruto… would’ve been better if it was because Sakura was starting to surpass Ino as a ninja and Ino felt threatened. But no, all over a boy. They were 7-8 year olds. Having fights with friends over silly things in that age is normal. My guy they were like 8. “over some dick” they were children 😭 ????

Naruto, pouting and blushing, obliged and stepped into the skirt. Ino quickly pulled up the skirt and giggled. "Now its time for the top~" Ino spoke. "But Ino..." Naruto whined, but Ino wasn't having it, as she rolled up the t-shirt and motioned for Naruto's arms to be raised. To which Naruto did as he was instructed.

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One summer night, you can't sleep. Your best friend suddenly got herself a boyfriend, and of course, you're ecstatic for her. But you can't help but feel sorry for yourself for being a late bloomer. You sit on the couch, eating an ice pop, cherry-flavored. Ino, who's staying over, comes out of your brother's room, hair ruffled from sleep.

Ino pities the poor saps that have had to endure the full brunt of his person. "So," says Ino when she has finished eating and Hidan looks like he's ready to stop pouting. "Tell me.