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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.

The familiar sound of the website in which I'm sure everyone over the age of ten knows but really shouldn't came up and I began looking around the room because I only heard that coming from Menma's room.

But Menma wasn't here.

So after seeing it on the TV and the title of the video coming up, my jaw dropped at what Kiba had just described this 'masterpiece' to be.

"Hardcore doggystyle compilation?" I read as I glanced back at Kiba and the TV in confusion.

"Yeah, pretty impressive right? Have you seen it?" He asked, just then a woman moaned for the man to slap her ass to which he did making her squirt all over his cock.

"That's right, get my cock wet babygirl."

"What do you think?" I asked in a sarcastic tone as I cringed at the lines.

"Haha it does the job. I've seen it like six times already."

"That doesn't seem very long."

"I've only seen this one six times, the other ones are a lot more."

"Oh, there's more?"

"Yeah of course, there has to be. It's quality entertainment."

"Sure, I bet that's why they don't have award shows because they'd just be stealing all the prizes." I joked.

"Exactly! I'm glad you see it my way."

We shared a laugh at him using sarcasm against my sarcastic statement. I couldn't lie though, he did seem to have gotten back to his regular self since turning it on, but maybe this wasn't his regular self either.

Both sides of him were Kiba, but he just chose to shy away from the side of him that had to deal with his family.

I wish I knew how to help him set him free and just be who he wanted without their opinions, but I guess in regards to that we both sat in the same boat.

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We sat there for a few more minutes watching literal porn as if it was some kind of Netflix series.

"Are the girls always this loud?" I asked.

"Hm? Kind of, but I don't mind it's nice seeing them get satisfied."

"How do you they're satisfied? It's acting haha." I laughed.

"Because of the way their nipples peek up, they can act all they want but you really have to pay attention to body language to really know when it's fake or not."

"Wow, you surely know your stuff."

"You could call me a pro on sex education if you'd like."

"I don't think I will. As a matter of fact I won't call you anything besides your birth name."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Not even, baby boy?" He teased, leaning over to me.

"Ew haha! Hell no!" I laughed before pushing him over. "Not a day in your life am I saying that."

"Haha but I bet Sasuke gets a name?"

"Hm, you'd lose that bet."

"Really now? Not even the love of your life is worth of getting a nickname from you?"

"Yup! I don't like all that shit."

"Well I guess I'll have to be the first to get it from you now."

"Why?"

"Why not?" He smiled, exposing his rather sharp canine that I'm just now noticing even though I'm always staring at him.

"Hm, we'll see then. Just go back to watching your porn."

"You're not enjoying it?"

"Hm? It's not really my thing, you know?"

"You don't like doggystyle?" He asked as if told him the worse possible thing.

"Haha it's not that, it's just, ya know? It's straight porn."

"Oh yeah, but I thought that if it at least had a man in there then it would be good for you."

"Nah, doesn't work like that, at least for me."

"Then how does it work?" He asked as he paused the TV and turned to me. "Explain it to me.

"Are you serious?"

"Absolutely! I said you were interesting right, yet I hardly know just what makes you tick and as your friend I think it's a good idea to share these things."

"Why's that now?"

"Haha maybe there's a guy I want to set you up with in the future." He smiled as he locked eyes with me again.

I got the feeling that that guy he was referring too was him, but I still didn't want to jump to any conclusions. After all, this might just be Kiba just being a REALLY great friend. Not only that but

HE WAS NOT GAY!

"Who would that guy be? You don't even know my type or what I'm into yet." I replied as I shifted my gaze elsewhere.

"I feel like I have a good guess already." He chuckled, waiting for me to tell exactly just what made me tick.

Was it a bad thing that I hoped it was him?

"Alright, fine." I said as I got closer to Kiba, if I was going to find out I had to make sure I really applied the pressure. "What is that you wanna know?"

"How does your attraction work? What makes you wanna just fuck?" He asked making me laughed at how blunt he could be sometimes.

"Haha well, if you look at the TV." I began, pointing at the couple on the screen. "I think she's attractive, cute face and all, but that's it. As for him, I find him even more attractive, like face, body, appendages..."

"So you like cock more than pussy?" He teased.

"Can you be a bit more PG?" I laughed as I swatted his arm.

"Haha what's the point? It's more appealing when we just say it as it is."

"Hm, whatever."

"So if that's the case then that time Tamaki and I were fucking, she aroused you?"

"Just a little..."

"And I aroused you more?"

"Just a little..." I chuckled.

"A little haha?" He asked while leaning closer. "Well that makes me curious as to what your type of guy is, because last time you said you saw why girls found me attractive."

"My type? Ahhh!" I groaned while covering my face in embarrassment.

"Yeah, it's embarrassing but you can't hide it." He smiled while pulling my hands away from my face and holding them in his. "Spill the beans."

"It's hard to say haha."

"Hard to say?"

"Yeah there isn't a definite type that I have, he just has too..."

"Have a dick?"

"Yeah..."

"I KNEW IT!" He yelled before rolling on the floor.

"Wait! No! No! Not like that, obviously he has to have a dick, but I mean that in like he just has to be a man."

"So as long as he has a dick then he's on your radar? Nothing else to single out the bad ones."

"Like what?"

"I don't know. You said you saw how I got girls, so what did you see in me that you liked?"

"Huh?"

"You heard me. Haha those were your own words, I just want clarification."

"Haha this is a little awkward, plus I don't like feeding your ego."

"Too late, you've already filled him. So just continue so he can enjoy the desserts."

"Fine." I replied while rolling my eyes. "You're a troublemaker, but a funny one. You say what's on your mind, most of the time, honesty is very admirable. You know how to make someone feel comfortable around and you get WAY too comfortable around them."

"If you're referring too my sleeping naked habit, then yes I'm very comfortable around them."

"Can I continue?"

"Of course, my apologies Kitten."

"You're a tease, which is funny, annoying and slightly attractive at times. You cherish those around you and doesn't seem like the type to hesitate to risk your life to save someone else's. You have a very well groomed sex drive if I'm being honest as you just watched porn and didn't once take your pants off."

"Haha like I said, I've seen it six times already. So maybe on the next one."

"Hm, so when's the next one? Maybe I'll join you."

Kiba looked at me for a second as he was lost for words before he started chuckling to himself, but I was being serious. The things I just told him, I don't know what about it, but it opened something within me.

I could feel my body yearning to draw closer to his, it was like this invisible magnetic field pulling me towards him.

"How about we save it for later?"

"Then what do we do now?"

"Depends if you like it or not."

"Like what?"

He got up from the ground with a smirk on his face and walked over to the door to unlike it before turning back to face me while leaning against the doorframe.

"Do you like animals, Kit?"

"..."

"Dogs, specifically."

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