𝐷𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 || 𝐾𝑖𝑏𝑎𝑁𝑎𝑟𝑢

Chapter 12 🌥🌼

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Later that night Kiba and I were ushered into my bedroom by my mother so that it would be more of a surprise once they were finished cooking. It would've been okay if it wasn't for the fact they dragged Naruko, Menma, Hinata and Gaara into this who were actually supposed to be on their dates.

I simply sat on my bed and just soaked in all the embarrassment while Kiba leaned against the door and continued laughing about the whole thing.

"It really isn't that bad, I'm actually flattered if I'm being honest."

"Sure..." I muffled as I buried my face into my mattress.

"I'm hoping they roll out the red carpet for me when they're finished." He joked.

"If you're lucky they might even put on formal attire." I replied sarcastically as I looked at him.

"Haha so is it always like this?" He asked as he walked closer to the bed.

"Pretty much, everything we do is a big deal to them and it needs to be celebrated."

"I actually think that's pretty cool. It shows just how much they love each of you."

"I guess you can say that, but it gets tiring sometimes."

"Well, I'd prefer that more than not getting showered with love at all." He replied as he looked down at his feet.

I figured he was talking about his relationship with his family and hinted that he isn't showered with as much love as my parents give to me and my siblings.

Was it still too early for me to pry, or do I just wait for him to be the one to talk about it?

"Hm, there's my jacket." He smiled walking over to my closet and picking up Sasuke's jacket.

"Hey! That's not yours, it's Sasuke's. Yours is over there." I warned him, rushing over there as the jacket wasn't clean yet and still had my now dried semen on the fabric.

"Ah no, that's Sasuke's." He corrected. "This one is mine, see? It has the lacrosse symbol."

My mind immediately froze, blacked out and rebooted all in one seating.

The memories of what I did with that jacket hit me like a truck and I remembered how dim the room was so I truly didn't see the symbols as they both looked the same, especially in that lack of lighting.

That means the scent that was so mesmerizing to me wasn't from Sasuke at all.

"Why does the back of it feel so rough-" He continued, but I snatched the clothing from his grasp, earning a confused stare from him.

"It's...not clean! Yeah definitely not clean! It still has coffee stains on it and...some lotion accidentally got on it! So it's really not clean so I should just keep it until it gets wash."

"Oh okay...but you can just give it to me now and I'll wash it."

"No! Uh, I really want to wash it. I'm a clean freak remember hahaha so I'll be more than happy to wash it!" I smiled nervously, hoping that he would buy into it.

"Fine, but don't hold onto it too long. I'll need it for when we go off to compete with other schools."

"No problem! You'll get it as soon as possible."