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Naruto P.O.V

I froze for a moment. Fang was in my bed, in his underwear and had his head pressed against my back as he back hugged me tightly. How I managed to sleep like this was on thing, but how we ended up like this is what I was trying to process.

"Oh my Kaguya, please tell me we didn't sleep together!" I thought, though oddly enough I was more hopeful that we did, rather than terrified.

"Fang ah-" I tried, but flinched due to the pounding in my temple. I was absolutely dehydrated and having a massive hangover.

Fang began to groan and crawl up my body until his face was now pressed against my neck. The feeling of his breath against it sent shivers down my spine, I didn't want to tell him to stop though as it actually felt quite nice.

"I told you to stop calling me that now." He mumbled in the back of neck, his voice was so husky and deep when he just woke up. That's something I missed about having him around.

"Ugh, my bad." I replied, covering my eyes from the light that felt like it was trying to pull them out.

"You having a hangover?" He asked.

"Yeah..." I struggled.

"Good. Maybe that'll teach you not to take alcohol from people that don't have good intentions for you." He scolded.

"How was I supposed to know? He said it was the Scare Crow, but in a different color."

"That was the Anbu Seal, one of the most intoxicating drinks you can find in a bar. It so harsh that it could literally burn your throat and give you a throat infection because it's that strong." He explained as I felt him let go of me and move off the bed.

"You sound experienced with it..."

"I can because I handle my alcohol better than you." He smirked. "Besides I'm more of a beer person."

I heard the blinds in our room move and wondered what it was. When I removed my hands I saw that the light was no longer in the room, Kiba had closed the blinds and also when I thought he was wearing underwear, he wasn't.

He had the underwear on his while he was next to me, but he wasn't actually wearing it. So now he was completely naked in front of me.

"There, you want some tea? It's kind of stupid but it does help with hangovers."

"Since when do you like tea?"

"Since you made me drink it." He replied, I felt proud that he learned something from me and actually continued to practice it, even if it was something as simple as making tea.

"Okay, I'll have some." I smiled.

"Even if you declined I'd still give you some." He smirked, walking over to the kitchen.

"Then why'd you ask?"

"I was just being nice." He replied, while filling the pan with water and setting it on the stove before turning it on. "Go take a shower while it heats up, what do you wanna eat with it when you get back?"

"You're cooking too?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows at his new behavior.

"You sound surprised." He replied, while looking through the cupboards.

"Yeah, you don't normally do these things. Heck, I'd be awake and you'd still be asleep by now. Let alone, awake and making breakfast."

"Must be something in the air then." He chuckled.

I don't know what he meant by that statement or why he chuckled at it but he definitely was acting way too considerate than normal. That's when I remembered our conversation from last night. The so-called dream that I had, wasn't a dream at all, and if that was the case then I didn't dream about kissing him.

We actually kissed.

The kiss didn't last very long, but there was just something about it that was different to any other kiss I've ever experienced. From the way he actually tasted to the way he caressed me and held me in his arms. It was like a kiss you could describe in a movie, something involving a spark, I think.

Was that because he was a bad boy, or was I missing something?

"Well you have no food here besides instant ramen." He replied.

"What's wrong with that?"

"I'm not eating those. They're unhealthy and they'll make you get fat and lazy."

"That's not true." I countered. " I'm still the same weight I was before I started eating them."

"So you mean to tell me that your ass didn't get fatter? That all your bottoms fit snug as rug on you?" He teased.

"..."

"Thought so." He smiled. "Anyway I should have some snacks in my secret stash that we can have. So go ahead and get your bath while the tea boils."

Kiba walked over to his bed and lift up the sheets to reveal his bedside draw, which was on my bed too, but I didn't really notice it. He squatted down and began looking through the draw while I watched his dick practically move against the floor from behind him.

The way he just was so casual about being naked in front of me was always weird to me, but now I couldn't really look away from him. His body just had this thing about it that made me want to stare at him for hours. The muscles, the stature, the tattoos and the body hair combined on him was so interesting to me now.

I began to feel my pants tightening around my crotch and was shocked to see it was an erection. I pulled down my shirt over it, but it wasn't long enough so I had to try and adjust it in my pants. While I was doing that Kiba got up and looked at me, I quickly stopped and hoped he didn't see me.

"You're not in the bathroom yet?" He asked, while holding two bags of pastries.

"Um, yeah I was just waiting to ah see what you got. I now see it and I approve so I can head to the bathroom now haha." I replied nervously while quickly moving towards the bathroom. However, before I could proper get there, he stopped me.

"Naruto?" He called out, while walking over to me. "I wanted you to know that I won't overstep any boundaries that you don't give me permission too."

"What?" I asked in confusion. He didn't reply though, he just looked at me with a smirk and looked down at me and then him. That's when I noticed we were both erected. He must've saw me adjusting mine and got aroused by it.

I continued to look down on him though, even as he walked away. I was shocked that I wasn't even paying too much attention to how long I was looking at it. However when he reached the kitchen, that's when I snapped back to reality and went inside the bathroom.

Immediately I stripped myself down and released my trapped dick from its confines. Feeling it against the cool air was really refreshing, if anything it turned me on even more. I noticed my upper body was covered in faint bite marks, most likely from Kiba and I on the dance floor last night.

As I grazed my finger over the sensitive spots my length began to twitch, remembering his touch and advances towards me. I had the urge to masturbate and get it out of the way, but I couldn't bring myself to do it right now. Having Kiba just a door away from me while I was jerking off just didn't sit well with me.

So I got in the shower and used the cold water to help ease a bit of the tension and help me relax my hormonal body. I thought about how weird both Kiba and myself were acting, normally I'd be above his little games, but now I feel different. Also, he wasn't even playing his games like he used too but it still had more of an effect on me.

Now he was more considerate and helpful towards me, but for some reason it was having this type of effect on me. Like I was constantly looking at him, thinking about him, admiring everything he did, and even laughing at his stupid jokes. But why?

I finished my shower after basically ten to fifteen minutes of me thinking about Kiba and scrubbing my body clean. Then got out to realize I left my towel and underwear so now I was in a bit of a jam. Normally I'd stay in the bathroom and wait for Kiba to leave, but he was literally sitting out there and waiting for me while being naked himself.

Despite it being an accident I was actually glad I left them outside because now I could show my body to Kiba without it being too much of a big deal.

"What am I even thinking?" I sighed.

I tried my best to muster up my confidence and walk out there, but I was really hesitant. Not that it even mattered though because shortly after Kiba just opened the door on his own and leaned against the door frame.

"You plan on coming out soon?" He asked rather casually. "Your tea is ready and I want to eat."

"Kiba!?" I yelled, hiding my groin from his eyes. "What happened to boundaries?"

"I thought you passed out in here! So excuse me for checking up on you and what are you hiding? I've seen you naked before." He countered.

"Yeah, but that was different."

"Different how? You wanted me to see you naked those times?"

"...I- no! Of course not." I stuttered.

"Good." He smirked. "Then move your hand, get dressed and let's eat, or you can stay like that. I don't really mind either way."

"I'd rather get dressed." I decided.

"Be my guess then." He replied, standing to the side with his hand out and giving me a little bit of space to pass. He wasn't erect but the door frame still wasn't that wide for me to pass without touching him. However, I didn't even tell him to move, I only hesitantly walked towards him.

I figured he was going to slap my ass as I walked out so of course I ran, but he didn't do it. He just laughed at me for frantically running passed him.

"Haha, that was too good." He laughed. "You're really cute when you act like that you know."

"Act like what?" I replied while rolling my eyes.

"Like someone I used to know." He winked, making me blush slightly, but once I realized I was blushing, I purses my lip not to make it too obvious. Though I think he saw me as he chuckled and walked over to the table and poured us our tea.

•••

After breakfast I wanted to take a nap and just sleep the rest of the day away. Kiba was busy watching TV the entire time and didn't really engage in any conversation with me apart from asking if I felt any better, by the time I finished washing up our used dishes and climbed into bed, that's when he spoke.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"I'm tired. Can you close back the blinds for me please?" I asked.

"No, aren't you forgetting something?" He declined.

"What?"

"You have medical class tonight. Don't you have any homework you need to finish?" He asked, while walking up to me.

"Huh?"

"You have classes tonight and you're going, right?"

"Very funny Kiba, but stop horsing around."

"I'm not playing Naruto." He replied in a serious tone. I looked at him and he was genuinely not messing around with me.

"But I thought you didn't like me doing these courses? Ya know, because of my parents and Sas-"

"I don't, but until you realize what you want to do, you have to continue working on what you started. It makes no sense for you to come all this way and waste your time now." He explained.

"I'm not going to waste my time."

"Really? How long has it been since you went to your classes?" He asked, while crossing his arms.

"..."

"Exactly! Now get up and go start your assignments."

"But it's already twelve! I have to get sleep first and get ready for class by six."

"Then you better get started." He smiled.

"Ugh! You're the worst sometimes I swear!" I yelled, slamming my hand on my bed and stomping away.

"Hey!" He yelled, grabbing me by my wrist and pulling me into him.

"Let go of me." I whined, struggling to break free as he smiled at me. Luckily he was wearing sweatpants or this would've been very awkward for me.

"Kit, look at me." He said softly. I stopped moving but I turned my head in the other direction not wanting to look at him. "You can pout and throw a tantrum all you want, but this is for your own good."

"I'm not forcing you to do this because I want you too, but it's something you have to do. I don't want you getting academic probation and digging the same hole I dug for myself, okay?" He explained.

"But you're not studying to stay..." I complained.

"That's because I've already made up my mind that I don't want to do this course. I want to be free and do my own thing and if that means being on academic probation three times in a row then I'll take it." He revealed.

"I want you to realize your own destiny for yourself, but until then you have to work off all the bad things you've done."

"Okay, I'm sorry..." I trailed.

"Haha, I already accepted your apologies, but I think you have a lot more to work on." He chuckled.

"I know..." I replied as he finally released me. Still feeling bad for all the things I did and said to people.

"Don't pout in front of me. I'll help you through this just keep that smile that I like to see."

"Aren't you helping me with enough?"

"Hmm? I don't know. Smile and I'll tell you." He requested. I did as he said and gave him a small nervous smile.

"Ugh, my heart hurts." He groaned while clutching his chest amusingly.

"Haha, you idiot." I laughed.

"There it is! The thing I wanna see you do everyday starting now." He announced. "Can you promise me that you'll be happy from now on?"

"I promise." I replied fondly. Though I didn't know Kiba's actually reason behind why he was helping me so much besides not wanting me to end up like his father and to see me smile. I knew one thing, I was definitely happy to have him back.

"Now go do your work. We don't have all day." He rushed, clapping me to hurry up.

Okay, maybe I was little happy to have his annoying ass back.

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Few hours later I sat on my bed and struggled to understand the last lesson that I did before completely disappearing without a trace. I was supposed to be writing up the different parts of the human skeleton which was pretty easy for me cause that should be basic understanding to any human being.

Luckily I was able to access the rest of my assignments online as we used both notes and technology to keep track of our work. While I was writing up the rest of the human skeleton parts, Kiba laid on the couch and was watching nature documentaries. I'd was honestly expecting him to be a sports type of guy, but judging people by the way they looked was something I obviously wasn't good at.

Suddenly I felt like I wanted to talk to him, but I didn't know why I had the sudden urge to start a conversation with him. Was I beginning to find him intriguing, or was I being needy for his attention again? Relapsing into the pattern of my previous behavior. I never had a chance to wonder though because as if on queue he looked up at me.

"You doing okay?" He ask sounding bored.

"Yeah, I'm just filling out a couple blanks." I joked.

"Sounds boring." He replied.

"You know you can at least assist me with all this work, ya know?"

"Did I decide to do this course or did you?" He asked.

"I thought you wanted me to be happy?" I replied, pouting playfully. He looked at me with a blank expression before rolling his eyes and walking over to me.

"I can't resist fox eyes." He joked. "What do you need help with?"

"Nothing hard. Just some company would be nice."

"I sat over there in the same room with you." He pointed out.

"So? That's over there and I'm over here."

"Someone's needy." He smirked, pushing aside the things on my bed and sitting down in front of me.

"I'm not needy. It's just common curtesy to speak with someone you're in a room with."

"Okay, Mr. Common Curtesy don't start with the lecture. Just let me know what I have to do." He requested amusingly.

I thought for a second what could I possibly get him to do and that's when I got an idea. It was really bold of me to even think something like this but I was just curious.

"Take off your sweatpants." I asked.

"Should I get a condom first?" Kiba asked without hesitation.

"No!" I blushed. "I'm doing the human skeleton and I need to see your body in order to track my memory a bit more about it."

"So you couldn't just look at me with it on, or I don't know remember how it looked this morning?" He suggested.

"Is the bad boy scared to undress in front of me?" I teased.

Without hesitation Kiba threw his sweatpants off and sat back on me bed while man spreading in front of me. This wasn't the first time I've seen his dick up close, but I swear it looked different and new to me every time.

"You gonna start examining me, or are you going to look at me all day?" He smirked.

"I was examining you. I just need to remember the name of each part."

"Hm okay." He replied while getting comfortable. "You should touch each part for better observation."

"That won't be necessary." I answered quickly.

"Well I don't know the different parts so I'm giving you permission to touch each one and show me." He dared. "You have my consent."

I gulped nervously, but didn't have the gut to back down. I started this so I might as well just go ahead and do it. It was clear that Kiba himself was enjoying so maybe, just maybe this one time. I go through with it.

"Okay, so this is your phalanges." I began, touching his toes.

"Metatarsus."

"And Tarsus." I finished, touching his ankle and now making my way up.

"This is your Fibula." I said, touching his shin.

"Mhm." He smirked.

"Tibia."

"And Patella." I said, touching his knee.

"You can continue." He ordered.

"Finally, this is your Femur." I said, patting his thigh and moving my hand, but he grabbed and smiled at me.

"I'm sure the human skeleton has more bones up a little further. Could you show me what those ones are called?" He requested playfully.

"S-sure." I stuttered, getting nervous by the second.

"Just start from here." He began, placing my hand back on his thigh. "And glide your hand up further."

"Oh, okay..." I trailed while trying to calm my nerves. I stared directly at the tip of his dick while sliding my hand further up his body. It began to twitch and move to the other side indicating he was definitely getting aroused by this, but somehow I didn't care.

This was the opportunity that I wanted, right? To touch Kiba's dick? This was something that I felt like doing and I was actually about to do it. However, my mind began to think of Sasuke and I immediately halted half way through his thigh.

What was I doing? I couldn't do this to Sasuke? I've already been under the influence of alcohol twice and that lead to me and Kiba almost having sex, but we've never done anything besides kissing and touch each other. I couldn't just cheat on Sasuke like this, it wouldn't be the right thing to do.

So as I looked up at Kiba biting his lip and looking down at my hand I quickly lifted it and smacked him against his big dick while saying "Sacrum and Pelvis."

"Fuck!" He jerked, while aiding his dick.

"Thanks for helping me out Kiba." I smiled, writing down the names that I called.

"You cunning little fox!" He chuckled. "Just wait till I get the opportunity to return that favor."

"What favor dog boy?" I asked playfully.

"You'll figure it out when I give it you." He smiled, shaking his length right in front of me.

"Well it's almost six. I think I'll finish the rest of my work when I get back, but I need to get ready."

"Fuck, alright I'll get dressed too." He announced, picking up his sweatpants and walking to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I'm coming to class with you." He replied before entering the bathroom.

"What?!" I asked in shock.

Kiba came back out from the bathroom, got dressed and ready and was actually standing by the door for me. I thought he was joking, even after he put on fucking underwear, which he hardly ever does. I thought he was joking.

"Are you serious?" I asked.

"Did you not just see me put on underwear?" He asked.

"Yeah, but why?"

"I'm coming with you because I want to make sure you actually get to class. I don't need anyone bothering you on your way to and from class, especially Kankuro." He explained.

"So you're just going to be my bodyguard?"

"I'm sure you can handle yourself, but I'm still tagging along." He replied, making space for me at the door. "After you."

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my backpack before heading out before him. He locked up and then we made our way downstairs and to the location of my class. On the way though, a lot of people were looking at us, me specifically. I was really nervous because I felt like I was the center of all this unwanted attention, but why was that?

"Why is everyone looking at me?" I whispered to Kiba.

"Half these people were at the party last night. So they either think we slept together or you're insane." He replied.

"We didn't sleep together!"

"We technically did, but not sexually. However, even though you're wearing that ugly buttoned up shirt to hide your hickies the fact they saw you leave with me will give them that impression." He explained. "This was also why I wanted to come, I don't want anyone making trouble with you when I'm not around."

"So they won't make fun of you for fucking someone who almost killed someone?"

"Everyone knows better than to mess with me. If they did I'd be the one who actually killed somebody."

"Wait!" I halted, looking at Kiba with a pout. "Do you really think my shirt is ugly?"

"Haha, can you walk? We're almost late to your class." He chuckled while putting his arm over my shoulder.

"No, I'm just curious."

"It's an ugly shirt, but you make it look good. Now hurry up and walk." He replied, while smiling brightly.

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We arrived at my class just in time. The professor was just about to begin when we barged in after Kiba abruptly opened the door. The whole room looked at us as he walked to the front of the class and spoke with the professor.

"I'll be back everyone. Please open your notebooks and begin familiarizing yourself with the following topics. Sai, please ensure everyone remains behaved while I'm gone." She announced.

"Yes ma'am." The guy replied, I instantly recognized that voice and it was like my stomach fell between my legs as I locked eyes with the same guy I met when I first came here and someone who is apart of Kiba's group of friends.

Kiba nudged his head towards him, greeting him and the latter waved back at him before looking back at me. I immediately walked out the room, followed by Kiba and the professor. I was completely unaware that the guy was in my class as he never really spoke out for me to notice him.

"What's this about?" The professor asked.

"Hello, Mrs. Sarutobi..." I greeted.

"Naruto?" She asked. "Well this is a surprise, I haven't seen you in quite some time."

"Yeah, I'm really sorry about that."

"Sorry won't cut it! Do you even have an valid reasons as to why you've been absent for basically a month?" She scolded.

"I can explain that." Kiba interjected.

"Kiba..." She trailed. "What do you have to do with this?"

"He's my roommate. He's kind of going through some personal things involving self discovery and being selfish for a change. However, he got involved with the wrong company and spiraled out of control, but he's realized his mistakes and I'm helping him fix them." He explained.

"Self discovery?" She asked.

"Yeah, something similar to what I'm going through." He replied.

"Hm, so I guess she still hasn't contacted you?" She asked.

"She's tried too, but it's always the same. So I'm the one not contacting her."

"Oh my Kaguya..." She trailed. "I see that Naruto has taken a lot from you and you're way of life, but if he's still willing to attend my classes then he'll have to take it seriously. I will not tolerate this type of behavior ever again. Even if you come to his aid, Kiba."

"I've rubbed off of him in more ways than one." He smirked, earning an eye roll from both me and my professor.

"Enough of that!" She scolded him. "Naruto, you're free to enter my class."

"Thank you Mrs. Sarutobi!"

"Thanks Mrs. Yuhi-Sarutobi."

"Yuhi? As in Sector Yuhi?"

"Yeah, you didn't know?" Kiba asked.

"Of course not?"

"Haha, well you'll have to read a little bit more on school history Naruto. But that for another time, now please let's go back inside so I can continue my lesson." She hurried.

"I'll be joining this lesson with him." Kiba uttered.

"You? Joining a class?" She asked, sounding just as surprised as I was.

"I promised him." He smiled, looking at me fondly.

"Well, I guess Naruto has been rubbing off on you too, Kiba."

"Guess so." He replied, smiling at me once more. The attention from him was so overwhelming but I'd be lying if I said I didn't like it. He opened the door for the both of us and we entered the room and took our seats. Unfortunately Kiba made us sit next to his friend.

"Sai! What's up bro?" He greeted.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

"I'm here just to keep an eye on this guy over here." He announced while I pretended to be deeply in my notebook. "Naruto this is Sai, and Sai this is Naruto."

"H-Hi." I stuttered. "It's nice to meet you."

"Likewise." He replied plainly while turning his head away from me.

"Don't mind him. He's just a bit of a grinch. You two will get along in no time." Kiba reassured me.

I smiled at his response, but kept my attention to the professor like Sai was because I knew for a fact there was no possibility of us ever being friends and getting along after the stunt my parents pulled. But it got me thinking, if they had reacted like that to Sai.

How will they react if they find out I'm 'friends' with Kiba?

•••

Throughout the entire class Sai blatantly stared at me while Kiba fell asleep between us. It was obvious that he had a problem with me primarily from the fact that my parents disrespected him, but I also felt like there was another reason behind it. He looked at me as if he absolutely hated me for something.

I hardly ever seen this guy and he's looking at me like I stole something from him and he wanted it back.

Luckily Kiba was between us so every time he'd move as if he was going to do something I'd wake the sleeping oaf up and ask him incoherent questions, which he cutely tried to give me answers too. Despite knowing absolutely nothing about the science topic.

It was late and class ended rather quickly. Normally the hours felt like they dragged on for days, but today was different. I wondered if it was because Kiba was here with me. He didn't do much but the fact he was just present actually meant a lot to me. Even if it was to ensure I was safe from being teased.

I packed up my things as the professor spoke her ending statements and was about to wake up Kiba, but Sai grabbed my hand and glared at me.

"I don't know what game you're trying to play here, but you better watch it before you come out with nothing." He spat, tossing my hand away and walking away judgmentally.

"Kiba get up!" I ordered, patting the fool on his thigh repeatedly.

"Huh? What is it?" He asked.

"Nothing, just get up. Class is over and it's time to go."

"Huh? It is haha, where's Sai?" He asked, irritating me even further.

"I don't know! Why didn't you go look for him!" I spat before stomping out the room.

"Naruto!" He called, but I didn't turn back. I wasn't going too because I was just upset at how that guy spoke to me while he was literally there just sleeping his ass off.

I speed walked away as fast as I could but that was absolutely futile because in no time Kiba grabbed me and my backpack, separated it from me and then threw me on his back and forcefully wrapped my legs around him.

"Put me down!"

"No! Where do you think you're running off too and talking to me like that!"

"It's none of your concern."

"Well, we're just going to stand outside until it becomes my concern. Cause I'm not going to have you upset and I don't know the reason behind it." He revealed.

"..."

"I'm not perfect okay!? But neither are you, I'm just trying to make things better between us, but you're acting like you want us to be enemies. Do you always want us to be fighting and yelling at each other?!"

"No..." I trailed.

"Then for once, stop running away from me and just talk to me about what's on your mind." He practically begged me. I could hear the hurt in his voice again, bringing me back to that time we spent on the cliff. I hated to make him feel so vulnerable because of me, but I guess he hated to see me hurt as well.

Instinctively, I calmed down and rested my chin against his head and wrapped my arms around his neck again to calm him down. I could feel his heartbeat getting steady once more and he began to relax with how he gripped my legs. This was a sensual moment for me, something that I wasn't quite used to feeling, even with Sasuke.

Kiba could read me with such ease, knew what I'd do before doing it to the point where he could even play along with my own game and beat me in the end. He cared for my well being and mental state and was willing to go all out for me, even if it meant we had to physically hurt each other.

There was something about that in him that I felt so attracted too, not just his physical attributes, but his personality and character as well. He wasn't the average bad boy who'd get upset and beat up random people, caused trouble or manipulate others, he was like a matured version of that.

He'd still have his violent tendencies, but he was still capable of controlling himself. That was such a different page in his story.

A page that I liked, a page to a person that I felt like I was attracted too, but as we stood out and he held me firmly I knew that it was now longer a feeling.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything." I promised. "But I just need some time."

"I'll give you that time." He replied, as he began walking off in the direction of our building.

I, Naruto Uzumaki, was attracted to Kiba Inuzuka, the bad boy.

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