Edit: Disclaimer- I do not own Naruto or any of it's characters, the rights go to the creators.
(this is my first story and it will most likely get much more complicated, could be a few chapters or many just depending, I just thought there weren't enough of this pair on fanfiction so I'm making one myself! enjoy! I suck at summaries so I hope the actual story will make up for that)
"Bye Kiba-kun!"
I held back hot tears as I wached my very best friend be led away by the hand to the black, sleek car heading towards his new home. Naruto's parent's had been killed soon after he was born and his godfather, Jiraiya, was setting off on a road trip indefinitely to work on his new book series.
For the first time in my ten years on this planet I was losing the only friend I had made in this tiny village and I couldn't do a thing about it. Naruto was moving to Tokyo and for once he wasn't dragging me along with him.
The car started and as it stopped at the end of the drive with my best friend waving out of the back window I felt the first tear fall. As it started to turn so did I. I briskly walked back to my own house with my hands jammed in my pockets. I lived in a poor village, in the thicket of the woods but I still had my 10 year old pride to worry about and more than that...
I couldn't let my crying face be the last thing Naruto ever saw.