𝐷𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 || 𝐾𝑖𝑏𝑎𝑁𝑎𝑟𝑢

Chapter 47 🌥🌼

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I may or may not be pulling my luck here, but if I had to say anything about last night moving forward.

I'd have to say that it was a roller coaster that had a lot of loops, but then it just gets higher and higher. Like a never ending trail of positives that almost make the negatives not so bad.

I knew that eventually things would hit me, but right now I didn't care about that. I felt like I could handle it when it presented itself, or rather when he presented himself. Sasuke had turned into the villain in my story with Kiba taking his place as the potential love interest.

Yes, I said potential. I can't just jump into this blindly again, we all know where that got me.

But with the switch it made me wonder just what Sasuke's goal was. If he couldn't have me, what lengths would he go too?

He already tried breaking up his own friend group, the possibilities are endless of what he's capable of, because for him just when you think you know him well enough, he always has something up his sleeve.

"Toothie?" I whispered as I glanced at the big oaf next to me who refused to let go of my waist.

"Hmmm..." He trailed, seemingly not intending to get up in the slightest.

"Wake up." I announced as I tickled his nose. "We have school and we can't be late."

"Cut it out..." He smiled as he scratched his eyes. "I need about a few more hours of sleep."

"You're telling me? I could hardly sleep with how close you were to me."

"Really now?"

"Yeah, you were so close. I'm not used that kind of thing."

"Hm, didn't hear you complaining though." He smirked.

"As if you could hear anything with how much of a deep sleeper you are."

"It's the best sleep I've gotten in weeks so excuse me for soaking it in."

"Right..." I trailed, remembering his situation that he had been through while I was having my own dilemma. "How about that though?"

"About what?"

"Your living situation?" I asked as I sat up and crossed my legs while look at him. "Will you be staying with us longer or will you be staying with you sister?"

"You tired of me already, ha." He chuckled earning a smile from me as well.

"I'm serious, idiot." He replied as my smile faded away and traced my finger over his bruised shoulder. "I don't want you getting hurt again."

"It's fine." He replied as he placed his hand over mine. "Mom sobered up, so she's back to work and for the most part, stress free."

"..."

"I know what you're thinking, Kit. But like I said, that's my mother and I can't just leave her like that regardless of what has happened I know she isn't aware of what she's doing and she's only doing it out of frustration because of the divorce with dad."

"That's a huge responsibility for you to take on."

"I can handle it. I'm a young man after all." He smirked.

"Don't start with that." I replied before poking his nose playfully.

"Haha, what's with you and the touching all of a sudden, you like my nose or something?"