"Two... Four... Five!!!" Anko cried out. She threw her hands up, and senbon flew into the air. Playing no attention to them, she left Genma to catch the swiftly and lay them down before they impaled someone in the eye.
"Anko," He said crossly. She didn't apologize, just sat down and glared at him. He sighed, rubbing his temples.
"What's wrong?" he asked, still irritated. That much was visible.
"I'm missing a senbon!" she moaned, throwing her arms. Thankfully, her hands were clear of any senbon that time. Genma frowned, restraining himself from rolling his eyes. She was so silly.
"Whatever. We're supposed to be filling out this paperwork," Genma muttered, glaring at a thick stack of papers. In a flash, Anko had pulled out a kunai. Genma backed up, not wanting to be in the range of the kunai. Unfortunately, there wasn't much space in the small, cramped office.
"Damn paperwork," Anko remarked, driving her kunai through the stack. He stared at her in disbelief, and admittedly, a bit of amusement.
"What are you staring at? Help me find a senbon!" she snapped. He drew back.
"Alright," he mumbled. "Why do you need six senbon anyway?"
"So I can fit three on each hand, between my fingers!" She replied brightly. This time, Genma didn't refrain from rolling his eyes. Suddenly, Anko's eyes narrowed. Her gaze was on his face, Genma realized. Feeling his face heat up, he attempted to control himself.
"What?" he asked. She was still staring at him, at his mouth.
"Your senbon..." she said, trailing off. There was a mischievous glint in her eye. Genma realized what he still had balanced in his mouth.
"You want this?" Genma asked. Anko nodded eagerly.
"But... it's in my mouth," he replied uncomfortably.
"That's not the only thing that's been in your mouth," she pointed out. Genma was confused.
"You mean my breakfast? Cause I'm pretty sure you wouldn't like that either-" Anko interrupted him
"No, dumbass. I mean this," Suddenly, her mouth was on his, her soft lips crushed against Genma's chapped ones. In shock, his mouth parted slightly, as his eyes grew. He was speechless, but it didn't matter, seeing as he couldn't talk anyway. Her tongue was in his mouth, then out again. As they parted, both taking in breath, Anko smirked. In her mouth, sticking out, was a senbon. She pulled it out of her mouth, and added it to her collection.
"Six," she said happily.
Damn, that woman had tongue.
A/N: Yeah, a bit random. Basically, I was thinking about when all those ninja-dudes throw senbon. Then I was looking at a picture of Genma, and this idea hit me. I like this drabble personally. Press the little button that says 'Go' to tell me what you think.