HI, this is my first fanfic, so bear with me here, please
Uh it's a kibanaru, don't like then ask yourself why you're here. Don't take offence by the derogatory swearing, I hate it too, but it is required for the plot.
The bell rang as students quietly (yes quietly) entered their classrooms. The school was ok, apart from the uniform, a black golf shirt and dress pants, this place was nice. It was a good place to restart, not only was it in a different country on the other side of the world, but this place had a good reputation.
In the quiet of the halls there was something that wasn't, a young blond boy dashing through them. He was late, and new, and didn't realize how laid back the school was when it came to being late. From his perspective, this place would be the same as it was back in Japan, strict. So when he did finally get to his first period class he was expecting the worst, he wasn't expecting the teacher to say "Ah you must be the new student, Naruto Uzumaki. Please introduce yourself and take your seat next to Riso" he gestured toward the empty seat in the middle of the room.
"Hai, well I'm Naruto Uzumaki. I'm from Japan. My goal in is to be seen as the same as everyone else, which can be difficult when you're a gay orphan." A soon as the words left his mouth he slapped his hand over his mouth and ran out the door realizing what he just blurted out to the entire class. It was why he left Japan. He lived in the most homophobic part of Japan. For a while he was able to take it but when they, the Akatsuki, branded him with a swirl tattoo on his stomach and identical whisker like scars on his cheeks he finally left. The woman that got him to Canada was a godsend.
He found a washroom and hid in one of the stalls with his head over the toilet. He felt sick; there were knots in his stomach from panicking. He stayed like until lunch when he got hungry and couldn't take it he finally left to get his lunch. Before he got to his locker though someone stopped him, a boy with flat red hair and perfect skin (not Garaa) stood in his path. "Hello fag. Where do you think you're going?" said the boy.
"To get my lunch from my locker" Naruto replied. He gave his best innocent smile, trying to get out of this.
"Oh, no you're not. You're going to get my lunch from your locker." Naruto finally recognized the boy when he looked up; it was Riso from his first period class. Narutos survival instincts were starting to kick in.
"Your lunch, oh no, you can get your own lunch and can keep your grubby hands off of mine you jack ass." 'Oh crap, I have got to start thinking before I speak' Before Naurto could even think again he was being lifted off the ground with a hand enclosed around his throat. "W-wh-ha-at-t a-re- y-ou –do-ing?" he choked.
"No fag like youe will ever talk to me like that!" Riso yelled. He tightened his grip and threw the boy against the door behind them. The impact was powerful enough to break the dorr off it's hinges and Naruto toppled through right into the lunchroom.
"Not another fight" muttered one of the kids as he gave the fight a blind eye, not wanting to get involved. He fought enough in his past and was trying to get a new start here, kind of like Naruto was. It wasn't until he heard Riso say 'You little fags should know your place in the world and just die' that he got involved. "HEY!!" the boy yelled and ran up to defend the blond.
"Move out of the way Kiba. This is between me and the faggot" Riso spat. Little did he know that Kiba didn't take to kindly to things like this.
"And now it's between the three of us. Back off" the brunet barked. (teeheehee). With this being said Riso thought it best to deck the boy between him and Naruto. It worked up to the point where half the school got up and took Kiba's place. Everyone liked Kiba you see. He spent a lot of time making friends and being nice to people so most of the school would be at his side when he needed it.
"You idiot, leave them alone if you know what's good for you" said a pink haired girl, yes, it's Sakura. Everyone feared her, even Riso at times, especially when she broke a cement block with her fist. She was a bitch yes, but when someone got hurt her mothering/doctoring instincts kicked in and everyone backed off.
"Thank you, but..." Naruto started after Riso left.
"But nothing, no one is going to get away with making derogatory slurs about my sexuality while I'm around." Kiba had an angered look on his face when he said this. "Especially when it's about me or my friends"
"Friends? But we just met. How can we be friends if I just met you?" Naruto asked. He was a little pre-perplexed.
"Well, Naruto, I'm hoping we could be more than that actually" replied the brunet. His face was starting to match the colour of the tattoos on his face. When he saw the look on Naruto's face he spoke again "What you're cute, and from what you said this morning you sound like this guy I used to like back in Japan a few years ago. Actually I think you are the same guy, but that's beside the point." He thought about his statement for a sec. "Wait... That was the point wasn't it?"
"You knew me back in Japan?" Naruto was completely flabbergasted by now. This guy said that he knew Naruto back in Japan. But no one ever gave the blond much attention back there. "The only person I knew that liked me in any way was Hana Inuzuka. She gave me the ticket to get here."
"Ya, Hana's my older sister. She did this for me to. She knew I liked you and it's probably why she sent you to this school, to be with me. She's very sneaky with my love life." Kiba smiled, hoping for the best reaction. It was the first time he ever did anything like this with anyone, let alone the guy he couldn't stop thinking about for months after he came to Canada.
"Is this a little convenient? I mean you didn't plan this did you just to get me with the whole 'Saviour' act right?" Naruto questioned, again. He was a little sketchy with people that got close to him. The last person who did ended up trying to get into his pants because of a bet they made with their friends.
"Don't worry I'm not like Sasuke." Naruto cringed at the name. The bastered got close to him and when he didn't get what he wanted he left. "My sis mentioned him and I wouldn't be that shallow or stupid. When I like someone I go up to them and tell them. Or at least I would. You're the first I've actually told about my feelings." Kiba trailed his eyes up and down the blond inspecting him. The two were standing at a table in the corner of the lunch room.
"Then why didn't you say anything to me?! I would have been so much happier and wouldn't have asked out the guy that..." he trailed off his sentence and looked down. Obviously he wasn't completely comfortable with whatever it was yet so Kiba didn't press it, he had a pretty good idea what it was. He gust needed to confirm it.
"The guy that gave you your scars?" when Naruto looked up he was on the verge of crying even remembering the memories made his scars hurt. "I know how you feel. They hurt me as well." Kiba pointed to the tattoos on his cheeks. "These are really burns. The Akatsuki got me when they found out I was gay and practically melted the skin on my cheeks to mark me. You just can't see 'cuz I covered them with my families tattoos."