Chapter 7 π₯πΌ
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The next day we both arrived to detention on time and together. We didn't exactly talk through everything yesterday so once again, Kiba ended up coming alone and I went home out of habit.
I know it's been like three days but I'm a forgetful person, what can I say.
"Good Evening Mrs Sarutobi!" I greeted.
"Sup Kurenai!" Kiba waved, earning an eye roll from the both of us.
"Hello boys! Please have a seat." She immediately replied, not even sparing us a second because truthfully why even would she.
She stood up from her desk and played with her finger while walking to the front and appearing as though she was in deep thought. Kiba glanced at me which I didn't appreciate because why did he have to sit next to me, but then I remembered were supposed to be friends.
Regardless of that, I still didn't really want him next to me.
"So as I'm guessing you both can imagine there will be consequences to Naruto being absent from detention for as long as he has been despite you two being friends, understood?"
"Okay." Kiba replied nonchalantly while I remained quiet.
"Great! However, if he can provide to me a plausible reason as to why he was absent then I'll be willing to be lenient with the both of you." She continued while looking directly at me.
This wasn't good.
"Of course he can!" Kiba said proudly as if he was the one under the light.
"He can?" Mrs Sarutobi asked in a sarcastic tone.
"Yeah, he's my friend after all and I'm sure whatever he has to say is more than plausible."
"You're confident in that?"
"I'm confident in him, of course! As a matter of fact, I'm so confident that I'm even willing to place a bet."
He better not do what I think he's going too. Oh my Kaguya please make him shut up.
"A bet? I'm listening." She replied.
"Alright! If Kit's reasoning is plausible then you have to drop this whole detention mission and let us go with our lives as new friends, and if-"
"Oh let me pick this one!" She insisted. "If Naruto's reasoning isn't plausible then it adds three extra weeks to your already month long detention, which in my eyes would be a win for everyone considering the fact that the two of you are such GOOD friends!"
Something tells me Kiba's performance wasn't as convincing as he believed it was.
"Bet!" Kiba replied without hesitation.
If it wasn't for the fact that Mrs Sarutobi was standing right there in front of us with a knowing look on her face, I would've choked the chicken shit out of Kiba right now.
"Go ahead Kit, tell her the truth and let's cut this all short." He encouraged me while he just laid back in his seat comfortably.
I don't think he realized that we were both walking on thin ice here and that him and his big mouth had already sunk us to the bottom. I couldn't think of a single thing to tell her, honestly I had just forgotten would be my most honest answer but that wasn't plausible enough for me to use.
I could say someone in my family died, but she'd just call my parents to give them her condolences and they'd be confused as fuck.
I didn't have a choice, this was probably going to be the dumbest thing I've ever said, but I guess the bright side would be that I'd get to spend more time with Sasuke.
The not so bright side would be I get to spend more time with Kiba as well.
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After the whole nerve wrecking questioning Kiba and I of course weren't off the hook and now I was stuck scrubbing the floors like I always do, with an extra three weeks added to the two weeks that we had left.
Making it another month and a week.
"Oh I'm sorry Mrs Sarutobi I don't have a good reason. I promise it won't happen again." Kiba repeated, mocking me for the twentieth time since we've been in here.
"Why don't you record it on your phone, it'll last longer." I spat.
"Why don't you record it on your phone? Shut the hell up!" He yelled, mocking me once again. "How could you let that happen?! Do you not want to live your life happily?!
"Gee! I don't know, maybe I was thinking the same thing as the idiot who thought it was a good idea to make a bet!" I shot back.
"I only said that because I thought you had something up your sleeves."
"I'm not a magician, jackass!"
"You don't need to be, just act!"
"Like you how acted and she bought it for only a moment?"
"At least she bought it!" He pointed out. "Besides she only didn't believe me because she was already use to my acting skills.
"Your acting skills suck."
"Hm, pussy." He chuckled.
"What?"
"It's a joke my friends and I use sometimes. Whenever someone says you suck at something, you say dick or pussy."
"Why?"
"Because it's funny."
"Doesn't seem funny to me."
"Maybe that's why you lack friends, never heard of live, laugh and love?"
"Do I look like an advertisement in the early two thousands?"
"Whatever man, just hurry up and clean this place so we can leave already." He sighed before he began scrolling through his phone.
"We can't leave until nighttime or did you forget that too?"
"Forget what? While you've been galavanting with Sasuke day and night I've been here sleeping."
"Sleeping eh?"
"Yeah, I should be sleeping in my bed, not on the teacher's desk."
"Well maybe I should've stayed away and then you'd be sleeping all you want whenever and wherever you want since you'd be shipped off to another school you ungrateful, manipulative piece of shit!" I spat tossing the sponge in the bucket and going for my backpack.
Kiba grabbed it before me and held onto my wrist before I could get.
"Let go of me." I warned him.
"Chill out first."
"Chill out, my ass! Chill out and sit here to do all the work like a slave while you benefit from just scrolling through your phone!? I may not know a lot about friendship but this sure as hell isn't apart of the fucking deal!" I continued, grabbing my backpack and yanking it from his grasp.
I was just about to open the door but Kiba ran up behind me and pulled me back before I could. He had me in a headlock and shushed at me to be quiet.
"Chill out man! I said I was messing around, I'm sorry."
"Kiba..." I seethed.
"Yeah?"
"Let go of me right fucking now!"
"You're still gonna leave?"
"You have five seconds to let go of me before I mess you up..."
"That kind of attitude won't-"
"Five." I interrupted, pulling my body forward and slamming myself back against Kiba's groin.
It worked and I did manage to knock him off his feet, unfortunately he didn't let go of me so we both ended up falling and I had to fall on top of him.
"Fucking hell..." He groaned as he held the back of his head.
For a moment I looked at him in pain and felt satisfied by it, that is until I realized his other hand was on my lower back and I was pressed tightly against his body.
So tight that I could feel his, you know, against my own as I was straddling him.
Kiba's top buttons had become undone and caused his shirt to open up, exposing his rather toned chest that I remember just now from our time in the locker room with his tattoo in its glory.
It brought back so many memories of that moment, his chest, his collarbone, his neck muscles, his entire upper body leading right down to his lower half. What a sight it was...
WHAT THE FUCK AM I THINKING
I collected my thoughts and attempted to get off the big oaf before things got any weirder. But out of nowhere this man just decides to hold me down by grabbing onto my waist and keeping me pressed against his body.
Help me? No! That's wasn't a question! Someone actually help me!
(A/N: Anyone know a story to swap places with people π)
"Let go!" I struggled, not being able to help myself as my hands weren't much help trying to reach around there, and I wasn't about to put them on his chest to push myself off.
"Chill out! I'm sorry, okay! I didn't meant to say what I said to offend you!"
"Ugh! You always don't mean what you say and yet you always piss me off! Just let go!"
"Not until you listen to me. Please I'm trying here to just get you, but you're not making it easy for me." He admitted.
Which was true because, why would I make this easy for him?
"We have a different senses of humor, but I feel like it's you just not opening up and giving me a chance."
"..."
"I get that you hate me and all that and think that I hate you the same, but I don't, and if I'm being honest I'd really like being friends with you, but you have to give me a chance."
"But why?" I managed to say.
"But why what?"
"Why do you want to be friends with me and why are you trying so hard? Isn't this just to keep your family from sending you away?"
"..."
"Kiba..."
"It's hard to explain, but remember when I said I found you interesting? I totally meant that, and in the best way possible. You're like no other guy I've met and I know other gay guys too so it's totally cool if you like dick to me, it's no problem."
"Wow when you put it that way it's so touching." I replied sarcastically, which to my surprise made him laugh.
"Haha, see we have different senses of humor, but I just laughed at your joke and you don't even know what I find funny."
"That's easy considering you take nothing seriously." I teased.
"Ha, I take you seriously." He replied, smiling softly as he started into my eyes.
Why was he looking at me like that and why did I feel some type of way? AND WHY IS HE STILL HOLDING ME LIKE THIS.
"Ha right, you can let go of me now though..."
"I saw it earlier but it does feel like you have a big dick too." He chuckled before releasing me.
I quickly got up and moved away from him in embarrassment. The way he was just so careless and blunt made me sick, but I guess it was something that might grow on me eventually.
I said MIGHT. I still don't like him, but I guess cutting him some slack might not hurt.
"So what do you think of mine?" He asked while chuckling to himself as he got off the floor. "Pretty impressive too huh?"
I turned my face away so that he wouldn't see me hiding my laughter at the fact that he was now moving his hips in circular motion behind me. It was kind of cute to see his goofy side and not have it actually get on my nerves for once.
"Hm, I've felt better." I teased before getting back down to the ground and picking up the sponge.
"Wait up!" Kiba hurried, grabbing another sponge and kneeling next to me. "You gotta teach me how to clean this shit, that's why I've been sleeping ever since you stopped coming."
"You didn't know how to clean?" I asked, getting ready to laugh at him.
"Nah, I just didn't wanna do it without you."
Was Kiba always this, interesting? In a weird but kind of decent way obviously.
"Fine" I agreed, and for the first time since we've been here he actually helped me clean the the room.
I didn't expect much from our agreement but this definitely wasn't what I had expected, him helping me. It sounds even weird when I think about even if it was happening right in front of me.
"You know, you can tell me my dick looks good, we're both men after all."
Is it too late to take back all of what I just said? Please.
"If that's what makes you sleep at night, sure." I replied.
"It really doesn't, well not at first but I'm sure you know what we need to do if we can't sleep."
"I...I don't know what you're talking about." I smiled.
"Haha yeah right, you're not so innocent, besides we've all done it, come on." He teased, nudging me with his shoulder. "You have to have done it at least once in your life."
"Ha, well what if I haven't?"
"What if you haven't? It's never too late to try, but the question is, have you?
"..."
"Come on I won't tell. What is said in here, stays in here, remember?"
I knew I didn't have to say anything to him, but for whatever reason I wanted too.
"Hm, well it is only natural."
"You don't act like it's natural."
"How do I act?"
"Like a prude with anger issues."
"..."
"I mean that in a good way though, again no offense to you."
"Hm, thanks." I chuckled lightly.
"You're welcome."
"Is that a smile I see? Am I making my worst enemy happy?" He teased, nudging me once more playfully.
He had a really nice smile. One that could light up a room, maybe giving him a chance wasn't such a bad idea. I know it was too soon to jump the broom yet, but he just made me feel comfortable around him and the more I thought about it.
I've always felt this way about him, it was just that before he made angry, but now that we're at peace I'm not exactly sure what I feel.
"Stop it." I laughed nudging him back.
Kiba leaped onto me with all his heavy ass lacrosse weight and knocked me to the ground once again. I playfully tried to push him off but he wasn't budging at all as he started to tickle my sides.
"Wait! Stop!" I begged as tears of laughter filled my eyes.
"Admit that I made you smile."
"Kiba! I'm gonna piss myself!" I warned him.
"We can clean it up afterwards! That is if you don't start talking." He laughed.
I reached for his shoulders and tried to push him off but the constant tickling made me weak. Looking at the smile on his face it was so genuine and bright, despite how mischievous he was being right now and I don't know how to quite describe how it made me feel.
Peaceful, was the word that came to mind, but it still didn't feel right.
"Hey." He said, pulling me from my thoughts. "Quit staring at me man, it's weird."
"I wasn't staring!"
"Yeah, you were. I would know seeing as I'm the one looking at you."
"You're also the one on top of me which shouldn't be."
"You have a problem with that? I thought you liked being underneath other guys." He teased.
"..." I didn't reply, only smiling as I pulled my neck downwards.
"Haha I made you nervous."
"You did not."
"Stop being in denial. You know it's true." He replied before standing to his feet and offering me a hand up which I took.
"Whatever." I replied as I began fixing my uniform.
"You know it's okay to admit that I made you happy a second ago. I won't rub it in your face, much."
"Are you like this with all your guy friends?" I asked him out of curiosity, and to also avoid giving him an answer to that.
"Like what?" He asked.
"I don't know how to describe it, but close? You don't seem to mind tickling another guy on the ground despite knowing that I like guys. Are you like that with the others?"
"..."
"If it's too personal then you don't have to-" I began as he seemed to get lost in thoughts at the question.
"No, it's cool. It's just I never really think of those things, you know? A friend is a friend and I guess I just see it as just that. I don't go around tickling other guys still, that one was just with you haha." He chuckled before placing a hand on my shoulder.
I laughed shyly back in response and felt somewhat happy that I was the only one he did that with, it was kind of like our little thing.
At least I was hoping it would be.
"Why do you ask though?" He asked.
"Huh? Oh! Um, I was just curious."
"Curious, eh? He smiled.
"Yeah."
"Well, thanks for the honesty. If you wanna ask me anything else don't hesitate. I just might give you an answer you're looking for." He winked before kneeling back down and scrubbing the floors.
Give me an answer I might be looking for? What does that mean?
"You helping me or what, Kit?" Kiba asked, holding my hand and pulling down to the floor beside him.
He handed me a sponge and smiled at me as he started scrubbing away at the grime that somehow managed to still be on the floor everyday.
I know it's just the first day of us, somewhat getting along, but it just feels like this is something I want to happen a lot longer than just a month. Is that too soon or am I just overthinking about it.
"Kit, you ever wonder why in here is so filthy despite you cleaning it everyday?" He asked.
"Because I'm the only one cleaning it."
"Really? You suck at this."
"..." I didn't respond, only glaring at him as I wanted to take back what I just thought.
"But I guess I sucked at helping you out. So I'm also to blame for this."
"You guess? I asked, a small smile creeping up on my face at him actually taking some of the responsibility.
"Don't push it, Kitten."
"I'm not!" I laughed out loud. "Haha I'm just happy to see that you have somewhat of a conscience."
"Ha, you're happy, eh?"
I pushed him playfully in response as he chuckled to himself. Though I did indirectly admit to him that he made me smile, I didn't feel too bad it was the truth after all.
What he said after laughing though was what really brought a smile to my face.
"You make me happy too."
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