𝐷𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 || 𝐾𝑖𝑏𝑎𝑁𝑎𝑟𝑢

Chapter 15 🌥🌼

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Kiba and I eventually left my house and travelled to his, the whole time he was there he was talkative and having the time of his life, but as soon as we got on the bus he hasn't really said a word since then.

Not that I'm any better.

I was still pondering on Hinata's words. What if she was right, what if Kiba did like me all this time?

It would explain the teasing, the sudden interest he has in me, the jealousy of me being with Sasuke if I can even call it that. But, one thing I didn't understand is if he was gay, then why did he pretend as if he wasn't, especially with me.

That made no sense to me.

Still, maybe right now wasn't the time to question myself or him. It seemed like he needed a bit of distraction from whatever it was at home that had been making him so stressed out lately.

I placed my hand on his knee while he stared out the window, he looked down at it and then at me as I gave him a reassuring smile. I didn't want to say anything and I think he preferred if I didn't so right now this was the most comfort I could offer to him.

He didn't respond nor did he share a smile with me though, instead he turned back and looked out the window once more.

I felt defeated, that is, until he took hold of my hand and entwined our fingers together. I'm actually glad he wasn't looking at me this time or he would've seen just how red my face had gotten.

Why was I suddenly so nervous about his actions? I was literally naked in front of him earlier.

Dead Kaguya, please cut me some slack.

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We arrived at Kiba's house and made our way inside the yard. I took notice of the sign this time before entering and peeked my head through the gate to ensure it was safe.

"They're all around the back. It's safe to come." He advised me as he chuckled under his breath.

"Are you sure?"

"They don't bite."

"Have you seen the size of your dogs? Whether they bite or not, they have mouths and mouths have teeth and those were the sharpest teeth I've ever seen in my life."

"Haha they still look like when they were puppies to me so I wouldn't know what you meant."

"I'm sure you wouldn't." I replied as I stepped into the yard and he closed the gate behind us and we made our way up to the front door.

"Sorry about the last time you came here while I was drunk. I hope my sister didn't scare you off." He apologized as he looked for his keys.

"Hm? Oh no, she was actually pretty cool. She reminded me a little bit of you too."

"Ew, how so?"

"The way you both smiled. It had this genuine and warm feeling about it."

"Hm, so if I was a bad guy you'd let it slide if I just showed you my pearly whites?" He snickered as he opened the door.

"I wouldn't exact call them pearly whites."

"Shut up haha."

We entered his home and he closed the door behind us. It was so much different to mine, in both ambience and decor. It didn't have that inviting feeling that my house did, always being filled with people especially when one of brought over company, in here it just felt so empty and lonesome.