Oh my Kami! 100 views :D Is it weird that a story I recently published has more views than one I published about a month ago?

Inner me: That you still haven't finished yet.

Shut up... Anyways, I do not own Naruto or the characters. But, I might slip in an OC soon... Hint, hint.

Kiba stared at his ceiling like it was the most interesting thing in the world. Akamaru stared at his life long best friend, in concern.

Kiba had just woken up, and frankly, he was not a morning person. And add to that, he found out that he was marrying Hinata Hyuga. 'Hinata. Out of all people in Konoha, that damned Hokage had to pick her.'

You see, when Kiba first met Hinata, he had liked her and wanted to be her friend. Over the years, Kiba learned and felt what love was, and felt this way towards her. But when he found out she liked Naruto, his heart shattered.

He remembered that day, quite clearly, like it had happened yesterday. Even after he tried to forget.

Flashback

Kiba was hanging out with his best friends, Shino and Hinata. They were each 11 at the time, and playing at their favorite park.

Hinata was having her own fun, on the swingset, laughing and giggling.

Kiba was pushing her, with a smile plastered on his face.

Shino, was enjoying himself, just having his friends in his company.

The three turned around when they hear someone yell out 'Hinata-chan'.

Kiba saw the one who yelled first, and clenched his fists. A blonde boy, with whisker scars on his face, was waving while running towards us.

"Hey, Hinata-chan!" The boy looked at Kiba and Shino. "Who are they?" He asked, pointing to the two, with a smile. "N-Naruto-kun... T-that's Kiba and S-Shino..." Hinata stuttered, planting her foot down, to stop the swing. "T-They're my friends..."

Kiba stared at the two, and how Hinata looked at him. She saw affection, passion, and well... red, from her harsh blush. It was obvious Hinata liked the boy.

"Well, hey there Kiba, Shino! I'm Naruto!" He said, jabbing a thumb towards himself.

Shino half nodded, while I just glared. Hinata didn't notice, only staring at Naruto.

*** Later That Day ***

Kiba decided to tell Hinata the truth about his feelings... He still felt angry, but he tried to push that aside. After walking around, he found Hinata, sitting in between two close trees, feeding a bird.

"Hey, Hinata-chan." Kiba called out. Her head turned to face, Kiba, who immediatly felt doubts about this.

"I-I... I have something to tell you..." He said, slowly. Hinata giggled. "You stuttered! That's what I do!" She giggled some more, before waiting for Kiba to finish.

"What did you want to tell me, Kiba-kun?" She asked, looking at Kiba.

Kiba had no idea how to do this at all.

"Well..." He scratched the back of his head. Before he continued, Hinata stopped him.

"Sorry, Kiba-kun... But I want to let something off my chest first." She said. Kiba sighed, but let her continue.

"W-Well... I like N-Naruto-kun..." She said, with a smile. Kiba's heart broke. He couldn't even bring himself to force a smile.

"Oh! Sorry, Kiba-kun! You can continue! I won't stop you, this time, I promise!"

Kiba felt the tears threatening to fall.

No.

He wouldn't cry in front of her...

"I-I..." Kiba thought about this in his head.

'She loves Naruto... And I'm only an obstacle in her way.'

Kiba mumbled something, making Hinata curious. "Pardon? I can't hear you Kiba-kun." She giggled. "It's like your turning into me! Quiet and shy." She teased.

"I don't want to be friends with you anymore." He said, with no emotion at all. Hinata stopped giggling, and frowned at Kiba. "W-What?" She choked out.

What Kiba said, was completely true. He wanted to be more than friends...

"W-Why Kiba-kun? I thought y-you liked being friends with me...?" She asked, getting quieter, with tears streaming down her face.

"I can't be friends with you." He finally said, before running off, leaving a teary-eyed Hinata, behind.

End Of Flashback

Since that day, he picked on Hinata, out of rage. He felt as if the old Kiba was dead. He wanted so much for Hinata and himself to be friends again, but he knew that was out of the question.

Kiba growled and dragged his feet off, to the side of his changed quickly, and got up, and walked to the kitchen, with Akamaru hot on his tail. (I did not mean to do that.)

He walked into the kitchen, completely ignoring the fact that Tsume and Hana were staring at him. He opened the fridge and got out the jug of milk. Silently, he made himself cereal, and sat down in the living room, instead of the table in the kitchen.

Tsume walked out of the kitchen, crossing her arms at the younger Inuzuka. "Kiba." She said. She was ignored.

"Kiba." She said, louder this time. She was still ignored.

"Kiba!" She finally yelled. He slowly turned his face towards her. His eyes were merely lines now, unlike his usual slit-like eyes, which where fuller than how they were now. (That made no sense, did it?)

"What..." He muttered. Tsume glared. "I understand that you are going through an arranged marriage with Hinata, but you will not 'what' me!" She snarled, making Kiba's emotions spread throughout his body.

He had to clench his fists onto the bowl he was holding to not use his most colorful language at her. "You understand...?" He asked, quietly.

Tsume didn't know how to answer, glancing at her daughter, who was watching with sympathy at the kitchen door.

"How could you possibly understand... Mother?" Tsume's eyes widened. Kiba never called her 'mother'. Only 'mom' or 'ma'. Hana was now watching with more intensity than before.

"You weren't in an arranged marriage, with dad, were you." Tsume tensed. "Do not speak of your father in front of me." Kiba only glared. He put down the bowl, and stood up.

"I'm going out." He said, walking to his room before Tsume could protest. Finally doing so, not wanting to face his mom or Hana, he and Akamaru jumped out his bedroom window.

Kiba and Akamaru walked on their usual path, the road to the park nearby. When they got there, Kiba sat down, letting Akamaru run around.

He clasped his hands together, behind his head and closed his eyes.

He wasn't going to fall asleep, but he wanted to feel peace in his body, because the rage, made him want to punch down a tree, which he was to tired to do.

Kiba smirked. 'Now I sound like Shikamaru.' He thought to himself.

He opened one eye when he saw Akamaru whining at his feet. He sat up, all of his attention on Akamaru.

"What is it, Akamaru?" He asked the dog. Akamaru looked over at two tree's, which where only a few ruler-lengths away from each other. Kiba saw a girl sitting inbetween the two trees.

Kiba stared at the girl, then at Akamaru, and back at the girl again. He noticed the girl had her head in her arms, and her hood was covering most of her upperbody. He also noticed she was shaking.

Kiba slowly stood up and walked towards her. When a few feet away, he paused. "Are you okay?" He asked, sincerely. The girl stopped shaking for a few seconds, before slowly turning her head towards Kiba.

She hadn't turned her head enough for him to see her face, just the corner of her eyes. "L-Leave me alone..." She murmured. It sounded like she had been crying for hours now. A piece of her hair fell out of her hoody. Dark blue.

Kiba's eyes widened, as he figured out who it was.

'Why couldn't I have sensed her smell before?' He wondered, feeling his body tense. "H-Hinata? Why are you...-" He wanted to ask her if she was okay, but stopped abruptly, remembering that day, he and Hinata became enemies.

Kiba actually listened to her, and left her alone. He slowly backed away, until he hit a tree. He stared at Hinata, who had tears stained on her cheeks, and an disturbingly familiar frown on her face.

"I..." He was about to turn to leave, before muttering 'I'm sorry.'.

He thought Hinata didn't hear him, and walked away, looking down.

Hinata stared at the man walking away from her.

'Did he say he was sorry?' She thought. Of course he did. You must pay more attention to reality. "Huh?" Hinata looked around, and sighed. 'Only my conscience.'

He probably didn't mean what he said that day.

'What do you mean?'

When he said he didn't, and couldn't be your friend.

'I ask the same question.'

He could have wanted to say something else.

'Probably not.'

Hinata waited for her conscience to speak again. She groaned.

"Now I'm talking to myself." She muttered, before returning home.

EOC

Well now that we have more of the background to why Kiba and Hinata hate each other... maybe.

Kiba: Are you ever going to let me read this damn story?

Me: Language.

Kiba: Please?

Me: Fine! You can read it from now on...

Hinata: W-What?! B-But the things I felt near the end in chapter three...

Kiba: I'm reading that story, I'm going to go find a computer...

Me: Here, just read it. [Passes laptop]

Kiba: That's nice... What the hell?

Me: Problem? -.-'

Hinata: O-Oh no! [Runs away]

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