Fancy I DONT OWN NARUTO statement goes here
Note- first fanfic EVER, creative criticism would be AWESOME.
And, most Kiba/Kankuro fics that i've read are just sex sex sex, so i've tried to put in an actual relationship.
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Beep beep beep beep beep thump.
Kiba punched the alarm, rolled over, and tried to get back to sleep. Unfortunately for him, Akamaru had jumped onto his bed and was licking Kiba's face. "All right, I'm up, I'm up!!" mumbled Kiba, sitting up. Akamaru ran downstairs, his claws clicking on the hardwood floor. Kiba slid his feet onto the carpet and yawned widely. It was Saturday, so Kiba pulled on the first thing he saw, a pair of loose jeans. Akamaru started barking up the stairs, so Kiba skipped the T-shirt and went to let out his dog.
"I'm coming already!" he growled down the stairs, jumping the last three. Akamaru was scratching and whining at the front door, and Kiba opened it for him. There was a tall fence around the yard, so Kiba wasn't worried about his dog terrorizing the neighbourhood. Akamaru raced out eagerly, and Kiba closed the door behind him with a sigh. 'Saturday….. no one should wake up early on a Saturday', he thought. He tromped back up to the master bedroom, his room, and stripped down to take a shower. There was a bathroom joined on to the bedroom, so Kiba tossed his pants and boxers into the hamper and walked into the shower. He pulled the curtain closed, and let the water run over him, easing away the tiredness of the night before. Kiba shampooed his hair, and was rinsing out the conditioner when Akamaru started barking loud enough to wake all of Konoha.
Kiba cursed the dog under his breath, turned off the water, and reached for a towel. He dried himself quickly, grabbed the jeans from his hamper, tugged them on, and raced downstairs. He yanked the door open, then jumped at what was waiting for him outside.
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Kankuro walked down the sidewalk toward Kiba's house, hoping he was awake. He fumbled for a moment with the latch on the fence, but he forced it open and opened the gate. Something large and white barrelled into his stomach, knocking him over and winding him. "Akamaru!" he gasped. "Get off!" The dog had him pinned down by the shoulders, and it was taking all Kankuro had to stop Akamaru licking his face. Kankuro gave a great shove, and managed to shove the dog off, then scrambled to his feet, grinning. He walked up to the porch, while the dog raced around his legs, barking loudly.
Kankuro raised his fist to knock, and the door opened.
Kiba stood there, and jumped a little when he saw Kankuro. Kankuro cast an eye over Kiba, taking in his wet tousled hair, his bare chest, and the baggy jeans hanging low on his hipbones. Kankuro lowered his first, and raised an eyebrow. "You look very sexy." He commented., half sarcastically and half jokingly. "Is this a bad time?" he asked.
"No, no, it's fine." Answered Kiba, moving over to let Kankuro walk inside. "I just got out of the shower." "I can tell," Grinned Kankuro. "There's some conditioner in your hair."
"Ah, where?"
"In the back."
"I probably missed it, do you mind If I go wash it out?"
"Nope, I'll wait up in your room."
"Yeah, alright." Yawned Kiba, and trudged upstairs.
Kankuro frowned as he watched him go up the stairs. As much as he didn't want to think it, when Kiba opened the door, he had looked…..well,…..sexy. The two of them often flirted with each other at school, but never seriously, and only because the girls loved it. They were best friends, they had known each other for ages…… 'Friends, best friends, ONLY friends…… right?' thought Kankuro. Then he snorted and dismissed the thought. He had known Kiba for years, he knew him too well to like him like that. And even if he did like Kiba, he wouldn't risk their friendship for anything.
Kankuro heard water running through the pipes, and sat up. That meant Kiba was in the shower. Kiba would be naked….wet…… and in a bathroom full of steam. Kankuro felt himself blush. He went up the stairs, sliding his hand slowly on the banister, turned left in the hall, and walked into Kiba's bedroom.
The walls were painted red with a thick black stripe running along the top, the carpet was tan, and so were the curtains. The bed was a grey-blue, and on the right wall there was the door to the bathroom. Kankuro walked toward it, and rested his palm on the wood, thinking. He definitely liked Kiba whether he like it or not, but they were friends, and Kankuro never wanted that to change. Even if they ended up going out somehow, they would still laugh and talk to each other like they did now. Kankuro looked down and saw that his hand had slid from resting on the wood to on the doorknob.
Kankuro sighed, let go of the doorknob, and settled down on Kiba's bed.
TBC
Note- yes, its crappy, i know. If people like it I'll keep writing, if not, then i'll keep wrting anyways. reviews would RULE.