From across the street, patiently waiting, dark eyes stared intently at the young woman who was still conversing with a colleague from work; the talk had been going for the last ten minutes and, needless to say, the brunette didn't like the scene one bit.
He wasn't exactly sure why; whether because the unknown male was too close to her for his liking, or maybe it was simply the way he laughed at everything she said, or maybe it was the fact that he kept on 'accidentally' brushing his fingers against hers.
Finally, Kiba reached his limit; eyes narrowed at the male, he moved away from wall he was leaning on and walked over to the entertained duo.
"So I said-!"
"(F/n)!" whined the ninja, boldly throwing his arms around the female's shoulders.
"What is it?" she inquired, clearly suspicious of his sudden action as she gazed at him from the corner of her eyes. As a response, he simply smiled, before turning to the 'extra' presence.
"Hmm... And who might you be?" He wondered.
The (h/c)'s colleague's jaw suddenly dropped as his eyes flickered in between the female's somewhat annoyed look and the ninja's clearly murderous smile.
"Oh, I just remembered that I must water the plants before it gets late. I'll see you at work!" He gulped shakily with a nervous smile, running away even before (f/n) could have a chance to respond.
"Serves him right!" scoffed Kiba in a proud tone; right before a pained shriek abandoned his throat as his girlfriend began to pull him towards his house, where she'd be dining today, by his ear.
"Serves YOU right!" she chuckled.
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