Author's Note: This is based on a dream I had after ODing during the day and reading 12 chapters of this ItaNaru fic. 0.o ANYWAYSSSSS,,,,, I swear this pairing is so slash it bleeds...
So yeah… I have a tendency to do drabbles on stuff that could turn into really good fics. Oh well.

Disclaimer: Naruto and its affiliates are © of Masashi Kishimoto.

"Sasuke, don't do this." Kiba trailed after him, stopping them both by his grasp on the younger boy's arm. It was the first time he had ever seen Sasuke like this, he had never broken down or done anything not Uchiha-like in his presence. Something that girl must have said triggered it.

"No Kiba, you don't know how it feels! The dobe is gone and I don't–I don't know what to do," the last part was said so quietly Kiba could barely hear it. He reluctantly turned to face the Inuzuka, where Kiba could clearly see the tears welling up in angry, obsidian eyes, "Especially when I'm the one left carrying his children!"

He ran off, quickly leaving behind the one person that had been so accepting to him in his odd predicament. He didn't get far before being swiftly caught in the arms of Kiba who encased him in a bone-crushing hug that's purpose seemed to be more for containment than for comforting.

"Shhh… it's okay babe," he murmured, stroking Sasuke's hair and lightly rubbing his back. He was used to hugging the raven with the slight protrusion coming from the younger boy's middle region, it felt... normal, even.

The use of the nickname was either ignored or unheard as Sasuke slowly pulled away, not one for affection-not to mention public displays of. Wiping his eyes, he quickly got over his moment of weakness, pulling his mask of indifference back on right before Kiba's astonished eyes. Looking down in a moment's hesitance, he quickly hugged the one who had been there for him from the beginning before stepping back. Becoming the emotionless 'teme' he usually was again.

"Sasuke…" Kiba started, but his call was unheard was he watched the one who unknowingly possessed his heart walk away him, heading back towards class. The Inuzuka glanced out of the hallway window into the cool, wintry weather. Leaning his head against the cool glass he couldn't help but feel his heart sink that his affections weren't returned.

Damn hormones…

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Ja!
~Sensei