A Dash of Chili Powder

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Yuki and Kiba nodded curtly, stepping right inside the lavish apartment, confusion alllll over their faces. The too blinked and gawked in unison, glancing at each other with gaped mouths. "Ne, it's so expensive looking!" they mumbled to each other in slight awe.

"Yuki-chan, how come your apartment isn't like this?" Kiba chuckled, looking around the apartment as Scythe waddles off to some room down the hall.

"'Cos Kakashi is cheap, Kiba-teme. -.-" She sighed hopelessly, shaking her head in disdain at her feral partner. "Baka."

He only shrugged and stepped over to the couch, crashing down and sprawling out. Rude.

"Kiba. That's rude. Get off their couch."

"But it smells like Amaya-san~"

"I might punch you... What's wrong with me, huh? Can't you just like smelling my stuff?" 

If only she realized how odd that sounded. 

The dog boy was instantly off the couch and cradling the albino girl in his arms, a cocky an toothy grin in his coffe colored face. "I do! You smell like lavender and sweat and me all mixed together and smells delicious." 

If only HE realized how perverted he made that sound.

"Hentai." She shook her head, blushing lightly and shoved the Inuzuka away, crossing her arms.

[Im in an AWFUL perferted mood. O.o]

Gracie

Awaji couldn't take it anymore. "Senpaiiiiii! They're doing gross things in our living room!! >.<'' " he wailed.

Scythe finally calmed his laughter from seeing Rage and Amaya passed out in such a way, coming back into the living room. He was still grinning from chuckling.

"Well, Amaya-san's asleep right now, and I wouldn't want to wake her. She's really been sick. Don't worry, Rage-kun's taking good...care of her...!" Scythe couldn't take it and collapsed into laughter, leaning against the TV to keep from falling over.

The brown haired boy would have blinked if he could open his eyes. "Senpai...you're acting crazy again."

Me

[My brothers ALL watch hentai and are players. My guy friend's ALL want to get in my pants. -.- I'm tortured by perversion. ><]

Yuki frowned up at Kiba, crossing her arms again, ignoring Scythe's reentrence into the room. The stupid mutt was such a pervert! She didn't care if he was in heat or whatever that animal crap was called... The fact was that he was a dirty boy and he needed a good kick to the privates. That would make him less perverted, right? 

Well, it would make him like her less...which wouldn't be good. She shook her head slightly. 

"Ne, Kiba, you're a teme," she growled, turning her head away and closing her bi-colored eyes and pointing her nose up.

The boy only whined (for the millionth time) and crossed his own arms. "Meanie."

"Mutt."

"Frankenstein."

That so struck a nerve. "Shit-faced *bleep*!"

"Bitch. ^.^"

[Theyre like a sitcom]

Gracie

[Ahhh such is the life of innocent girls. -.-'' Lawl]

With a groan Awaji slumped onto the counter. "Senpai, can they leave now? They go from gross to silly too fast and I can't take it when I'm this hungry."

Scythe breathed as his laughter left him, then he turned to the bickering young couple. "Naa, Yuki-san, Amaya-san isn't feeling well. I don't think you should see her. ... ... Especially right now. XD"

"Why do you keep laughing?" Awaji demanded. His stomach was about to tear open and create a new black hole, and his caretaker was cracking jokes? He scurried around Yuki and Kiba - afraid of getting hit or infected with their...weirdness - and peered into Amaya's room.

He immediately howled in frustration and pulled at his hair. "AUGH! Why does EVERYBODY have to be so gross?? That's it! I'm running away!" he declared, marching to his room with a cute pouting face to get his things.

"W-Wait, Waji-Waji, don't go!" Scythe said, reaching out to Awaji only to be weighed down by laughter again.

[Awaji can't take it anymore. XD]