Falling For Ice Prince (NaruSasu)

What Happened Was I Fall For The Ice Prince

Cr: Amico

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It was already night when Kiba stopped his feet in front of a run-down apartment. He runs the bell without getting any answer.

'This guy is so predictable, he must have fought with Sasuke.' He thought to himself and banged on the door loudly with his fist as he yelled in between;

"Naruto, get your ass up and open the door!"

                     Naruto ignored the bell from where he was laying in his room, his gaze on the ceiling. He has been looking at that for how long, even he doesn't know. Maybe from the moment he got home. His eyes moved slightly when the loud sound bothered his ears but it was the only thing that moved as he remained seated on the cold floor.

"Naruto!" Kiba shouted, even though he know his best friend isn't suicidal, he can't help but fear. And the longer the door remained closed, the more worried he became. He was about to knock again when he heard the turn of the lock.

"Can you stop disturbing the neighbor?" Naruto's monotone came from inside the dark hall. He left the door ajar as he asked;

"What do you want?"

"Moron, aren't you the one asking for my note?" Kiba questioned back while he studied his friend's face, the half that was visible to him.

                     Naruto's gaze lowered before looking up again. He raised one brow at Kiba and the bastard have the gut to occupy a goofy smile, the one that suited him more than Kiba if truth to be told.

"I don't see any notebook." He stated blankly.

"Hehe. I wanted to drink. Accompany me, yeah?" Kiba pushes himself into the tiny apartment. His two hands carried three bags of beer and snacks that could be for a whole group, as it seemed.

"Tomorrow is still a weekday, you know." Naruto remarked although he knew why Kiba wanted to drink just today.

"We are adults now, we can drink when we want." Kiba handed one can of beer to his friend after they settled down in the living room. Although there was a sofa, both of them chose to sit on the floor. Leaning against the sofa, he glances at Naruto. Assuming he has given the other enough time, he questioned;

"So... What happened?"

                     Naruto takes a sip from the can of beer in his hand, quietly. He didn't turn to look at Kiba either. It is not that he thinks Kiba is being noisy, if anything he knew very well that he was concerned about him. That he meant well.

"Did you get into a fight with Sasuke?" Kiba asked again as he want Naruto to spill it out more than keep it in. It's never good to keep inside, especially if that someone is Naruto. Being the extrovert as Naruto is, it will kill him if this goes on.

"You guys always fought but it won't take long before you two recoil. Is anything different this time?"

"..." Naruto put the empty can and opened a new one. He chewed the inside of his cheek, contemplating whether he should tell Kiba.

"Naruto, you can talk to me about it. You know that, right?" Kiba stated, ready to lend him an ear if Naruto needed it.

"What really happened?"

"... What happened, huh?" Naruto mumbled. His gaze still locked to the wall, never turning toward Kiba, as if he was afraid of what he might show before he confessed;