Uncertainty

Decision

Time had stopped, she was sure about it. Nothing around her was moving and no one was breathing as Kiba held her, and she could have sworn that was why she hadn't disarmed in several places, because his arms around her. Of course she knew that starting her sex life could lead to that, but for that same reason he always used a condom, they weren't looking for that outcome so in theory they were avoiding it, apparently unsuccessfully. Her dad was going to kill her when he found out, the man had only known a week before that she had a boyfriend and now she was going to tell him that she was pregnant with... how old was her pregnancy?

"It says here that 2 weeks must be added to the date of conception to properly keep track of the weeks of pregnancy," it was Hana who broke the silence, starting to read the instructions about how to interpret the result. "So if it says =3+= it means that you have at least 5 weeks, the test is not made to measure longer than that."

"Tomorrow we will take her for a blood test that will give us a more accurate result than this crap. We will leave first hour," said Tsume before disappearing mumbling what were probably insults.

"Sweetie, I think we'd better spend the night here." She raised her head to look at him, he looked serious which was rare for him.

"Kiba, I didn't know... I..." her eyes were watering without being able to stop it.

"Relax, tomorrow we'll know how much time you have exactly." He kissed her forehead, "take a deep breath sweetie," she tried to do what he was telling her but it was still difficult. "Come on, let's go and you lie down."

"I don't have permission to stay out of my house..." but she didn't feel able to go to her home and see her parents, to give them news that would provoke many questions that even she couldn't answer. "I'll call mom."

"I'll wait for you," he sat down on the hall furniture while she tried not to stumble with every word she pronounced towards her mother.

"What happened Tenten?"

"Nothing mom... it's just that it's late and..."

"I don't believe you, you told me yourself that even if it was at midnight you would go back and you wouldn't spend the night in that house."

"Mom..."

"Tell me the truth daughter."

"I will, tomorrow I will tell you what is going on... right now... tomorrow, please."

"Alright honey, I'll talk to you tomorrow then. Get some rest."

"Thanks mom, you too." She hung up the call and Kiba extended his hand, she took it and they went upstairs together to his room.

She had never entered, in fact neither to Hana's, but she was surprised to see that it was huge, besides the bed and their respective night tables there was on one wall a built-in closet that covered it completely and on the wall in front of the bed a library that surrounded a television of at least 50 inches. On the same wall as the door was another door that she could assume led to a bathroom and a two-seater sofa with a small coffee table, between the bookcase and the base of the bed was a fairly wide space, generally making her feel tiny in there.

"Do you want one of my t-shirts?"

"What?"

"To sleep, although if you want to sleep without anything I don't object," he drew a smile and she began to laugh in a nervous way.

"I didn't bring clothes for tomorrow..."

"I think I can work it out with Hana," before answering he went out and came back a moment later with a blue knee-length skirt and a loose pink blouse. "What do you think?"