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Kiba closed the door to his room and ran over to his TV to turn on its WiFi. At first I was confused as to why he'd close and lock the door if we're going to watch a movie, but I didn't say anything.
This was to ease his tension, right?
I went back down on the floor and faced the TV Ashe came back and plopped on the bed and for a second I could feel him looking at me, which he was with his eyebrows furrowed.
"What?" I asked as I massaged my wrist.
"You don't want to sit on my bed."
"Huh? Oh that's not it, I just, I'm not used to being on other people beds."
"You sure? Are so you just not want to be around me right now?" He asked, as he placed down the remote.
"Why would you think that?"
"Why wouldn't I? I literally had to pin you down to stay."
"I wouldn't have left the house, just given you some space to cool off. It's not your fault anyway."
"Don't defend my bad habits."
"We all have bad habits, Kiba. Just forget it and let's just watch what you talked about, okay?"
"Did I hurt your wrist?"
"No, they're just sore. For a lacrosse player you should consider taking up wrestling."
"Hm, like you dad?" He chuckled as he got on the floor with me and reached for my hands.
He placed down the remote and looked at them, I couldn't quite tell what his facial expression meant as he just stared at the faint redness of my wrist.
Was he feeling guilty within him and feeling as though he's hurt me?
This side of Kiba was really strange to me, it was like at home he was so fixated on being 'perfect' and any mistakes he makes were really impactful on him. No matter how little it might be.
"I'm not hurt, ya know?" I admitted. "We fought before, it'll take a lot more than just you pinning me down to put a dent in me."
At first he chuckled, which was a great response in my opinion as it wasn't anything serious to be down about.
"I don't want to hurt you anymore, Kit. I have a high respect and appreciation for you now more than ever and I don't want to ruin what we have."
"What we have?" I asked as he stared at me with a genuine smile.
"Yeah."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Isn't it obvious. We're friends after all." He explained as he raised my wrists to his face and placed kisses on both of them before letting go. "I am sorry about earlier still."
"..."
That didn't answer my question on what he meant in the slightest. He just kissed my wrists and said we were friends, before going back and scrolling away on his TV remote.
What the fuck am I missing here? Where's Hinata when I need her? Because I'm lost in all this was.
Was that him making a move, or was it just an us thing?
"Found it! To clear my head I always come back to the masterpiece that's absolutely mesmerizing to me and just the visuals and music in the background combined with the actors performances are exquisite." He beamed as he got comfortable.

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