You're not the one.
Warning: not a happy ending. Angst. Sadness. And tears.
"Kiba!" I yelled as the inuzuka brat ran from me quickly after dousing me with what I hoped to be water. I quickly chased him, but he got away. I searched all day but to no avail the brat had somehow disappeared. I sighed heading home. "Syupid brat." I mumbled. "Hes gonna fucking pay for my dry cleaning." I continued grumbling. "Better not be fucking pee." I fumed. "I swear if he sprayed me with piss im gonna kill him!" I yelled angrily as I jumbled the keys to my apartment trying to open the door. "Pay huh?" I squeeked at the sudden voice behind me. Quickly regaining my composure, i turned to face. He had that stupid cocky smile. I held my first out to him a I threatened him. "Yeah youre gonna fucking pay!" He laughed looking at me fist pretending to be frightened. "Oh please, y/n, dont hurt me!" He taunted. I got anrier by the second. Who does this guy think he is anyway! "You know I expected you too look more." He walked passed me into the apartment. MY APARTMENT! "So you gonna kill me yet, or what?" He smirked as he sat in my couch. My eyes widened as I realized I was covered in pee and it ran to the bathroom, jumping into a hot shower quickly. I could hear the Inuzuka boy cackling as i angrily wash ths piss away. Once out and clean, i walked to the living room, wearing only a towel. I pointed to the door. "Get out." I said as anger could practically be seen steaming off of me. Ok maybe that was steam from the shower but still. Kiba looked at me, his eyes slightly hurt on a pretend way, and slightly something else. He placed a hand to his chest in the most dramatic way he could. "Oh y/n how could you?" He fawned. "After all ive done for you?" He paused looking for some sort of reaction on my unchanging face. "Well I never.." He put on a fake accent for the act now. "Youre not the one i fell for all those weary years ago." He smirked seeing my blood boil. "Oh yeah?!" I fumed. He done did it today. "Well youre not the one who has someone poor piss all over you!" I shouted, continuing while stepping closer pointing my finger, "Youre not the one who got fucking left behind! Youre not the one who said I love you and never heard it back! Youre not the one who had their whole life planned and dropped at the single thought of the other!" He was actually beginning to look and feel genuinely hurt and scared, backing away slowly till he toppled down to the couch once again. "And youre not the one who got told YOURE NOT THE ONE!!" I was leaning over him now, pointing my finger in his face. He was looking at me with those cute puppy dog eyes that only he could use on me. My feeling softened as the hurt id been holding back for the past year tumbled through me. "A-and youre not the one whod do it all again for those little impenetrable moments of happiness." I quivered breaking slightly as I fell into tears. "Y/n.." Kiba spoke softly. "Just go.. Please." I pleaded, eyes not wondering from the rug to look up at him. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he rose to his feet. He made it to the door before turning around and peaking at my small almost fragile form. Hed never seen me so frail, so breakable before. Not even during the break up. Everything had seemed fine. Bygones be bygones. So its seemed to him. "You're not the only one." He spoke softly before turning the handle on the door. "What?" I looked up at him confused. "Oh so now you listen?" He looked slightly angry. He turned to face me once again. "I said yours not the only one!" He shouted, as if to make me hear. "Youre not the only one still in love!" He shouted once more but was cut off before he could say anymore. I had placed my lips on his, in a needy desperate kiss. Desperate for the one I longed for. Kiba kissed back, desperately needing this as well. He groaned as he pulled me closer. We deepened the kiss until we no longer could breathe, finally breaking for air. Panting and looking into each others eyes, our foreheads touched. I closed my eyes to take in his familiar scent.. "Kiba.." I started but soon was cut off. "Im sorry." He pulled away. I whimpered but only looked to him in pain. I could see it in his eyes too. He wanted me.. Just as much as I wanted him. "I-its not going to work." He continued, looking away. "K-kiba.. Please.." I begged. I loved this stupid man. I loved how bratty he was, how caring and nurturing he was, how amazing he smelled, how he whispered sweet nothings in my ear after pranking me. I missed him. "I lovs you..." I whispered as I broke down to tears once more. Kiba's own tears threatening to brim. He just opened the door and started step out. "Wait!" I shouted as I grabbed him in a hug from behind. "I love you!" I shouted through tears. He turned and kissed my head before gently pushing me back. "I love you too.." He whispered and turned his back to me, walking down the streets of konoha.
